The second stamen, wormed up to her anus, tearing its way inside her cute behind, squeezing her shit out in small sloppy squirts, as it emptied its load of steaming hot acid into her bowels. Her entire body itched something awful as it was coated with stomach fluids. They weren’t strong acids, but that just meant that they’d take days to make her soft enough to begin leaching nutrients out of. In the meantime however, that itch was working its way into a sensation that her skin was burning. Sara wriggled in the pouch, trying to find some alleviation from the hot tingling that was slowly turning her pubescent body into human juice.
“Aaaaaaaaaaauuuuuuuurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrghhhhhh!” she screeched as her classmates did nothing but stare at her, imagining how their own fates would be just like hers. The girls were pissing themselves at the thought that in just minutes, they’d be introduced to their very own plant, at how their own faces would stretch in agony as the flesh was painstakingly melted from their bones.
The looks of anguish would remain etched on their pretty little faces even as they were urged to offer themselves to their own plant. Even as the gourdplants cupped, and held their small titties, and spread their ass-cheeks, sucking them into perfectly formed girl shaped cavities that priceless look of horror remained unchanged.
It wouldn’t change until they were bathed in acid.