A Flower That Eats Humans 170

## Chapter 170 – The Place Where I Was Born and Raised (7)

The old springs creak and groan with the violent movements, shaking the bed.

“Hngh… Hngh…♡ Ogh…♡♡”

The moans of a woman accompany the motion, clearly Na-eun Noona’s voice, but all I can see is a woman’s face completely enveloped by blue vines. No matter how hard I try to conjure Noona’s face in my mind, I can no longer picture her smiling normally.

My vision is completely obscured by the vines. Does she even know it’s me violating her right now? A sense of betrayal rises within me, as if the memories of my childhood are being tainted by her desperate state, but this demure Noona, who seemed incapable of such filth, is moaning beneath me, because of me.

That single fact provides a pleasure that washes away the unpleasantness filling my mind, intensifying with every thrust, with every inch my cock plunges into her.

“Hoo… Noona, Na-eun Noona… Does it feel that good? Even when I’m pounding you this hard?!”

“Higyiig?!♡♡ Hoboog♡♡”

I pause my piston-like movements to brush away the bangs plastered to her forehead with sweat, and something surges within me at the faint moan escaping Noona’s vine-covered mouth.

I don’t know what it is yet, but as I thrust harder to match the surge, Noona unleashes a torrent of moans loud enough to fill the entire room, scattering her fluids everywhere. Her belly, grotesquely swollen with viscous fluid, jiggles and shakes, and the unidentified fluid leaks from Noona’s ass onto the bed in time with my thrusts.

Her twitching asshole, her pussy clenching with every thrust. This body is like a custom-made onahole just for me. This is the kind of woman my Noona was. This is the kind of woman I first loved.

Only then do I realize the true nature of the emotions that had been boiling in my chest. Rage, and the trashy thrill of corrupting an innocent human who knew nothing.

When I come to my senses, my hips are moving more violently than ever, and now there are no moans, only the sounds of fluids and flesh colliding and stretching.

“Calm down, Master…♡”

Chae-yoon’s warmth as she gently hugs me from behind makes my unstoppable movements slow.

“That’s just one of the ‘flowerpots’ now♡ The Na-eun you knew isn’t human anymore. So you don’t have to rush, it won’t run away, okay? It’s yours now♡ Me too, and Seo-hee Unni, all of us…♡”

“…”

Chae-yoon’s soft skin and warm touch against my back, her soothing voice comforting me, allows me to hear the sounds around me a little better.

And along with the feeling of my head clearing, a single question pops into my mind.

“…You… you were eavesdropping on Noona and me at school earlier, weren’t you?”

“…Ah… Yes, I’m sorry…”

I don’t turn around, but ask her in a gentle tone, and she doesn’t deny it, immediately apologizing to me. Then, as if she roughly understands what I’m about to say, Chae-yoon begins to add in a small voice.

“I thought she’d be a good fit as a flowerpot to bloom flowers for Master, but… to be honest… I felt jealous of that woman… of Na-eun…”

“…”

Chae-yoon leans her head against my back and mumbles, “I’m sorry…” in a small, creeping voice. To be clear, I’m not that angry. Strictly speaking, it’s also my fault for straying. I was prepared for something to happen when I brought her here in the first place.

Of course, I didn’t expect it to happen this quickly, or that my first love, Noona, would become a flowerpot.

I don’t press Chae-yoon any further, and quietly lower my gaze to look at Noona.

“Hyuuuk…♡ Hebeup…♡”

Na-eun Noona is breathing heavily, as if she wants more, as if she’s not satisfied yet. As Chae-yoon said, she’s no longer human, but a tool, a flowerpot. I really liked her, and it hurt so much when we broke up, but seeing Noona like this now…

I realize that I’m thinking, ‘This is exciting,’ and I realize, ‘I’ve changed.’

“…So Na-eun Noona isn’t human anymore, she’s a ‘flowerpot,’ right? But she doesn’t bloom flowers like Ji-yoo, only vines have grown. What’s going on?”

“Ah, yes! The seed has taken root in that ‘flowerpot’s’ head, but the flower isn’t blooming properly and only the vines have grown because there aren’t enough nutrients. I think a proper flower will bloom if Master pours his semen into her…”

Perhaps she still thinks I’m angry, Chae-yoon’s voice gets smaller and smaller as she explains, so I stroke her head.

“…It’s okay, I’m not going to yell at you now for doing this.”

“…Yes! Thank you for forgiving me! Master!♡”

“I told you, I’m not angry…”

I know that once a woman becomes a flowerpot, she can’t go back to being human. The same goes for Chae-yoon and the other women who had their bodies taken over by the flower petals. Other humans won’t even notice that the human they knew has disappeared, and Na-eun Noona will be forgotten by those around her, just like Chae-yoon and Seo-hee were when they were human.

“Then it’s a waste not to use her.”

“Onghogeuk?!♡♡”

Noona’s hips lift off the mattress as I thrust my hips up violently. A harsh moan rises from Noona’s throat, who had been breathing in small gasps.

“So all I have to do is cum inside her once?”

“Yes, that’s right♡ Even though the flower hasn’t bloomed yet, her body has completely turned into a ‘flowerpot’ to serve Master, so please enjoy her to your heart’s content♡”

I was too excited earlier to notice, but after hearing Chae-yoon’s explanation, I understand. Her body temperature is definitely higher than a normal woman’s, her vaginal fluids are stickier, and above all, her hole is completely accepting a cock that’s much larger than her own.

A ‘flowerpot’ who can’t even move a finger, lying there, providing the ultimate service with just that hole. I embrace Na-eun Noona’s body, which has been remodeled into such a lowly being, and thrust my hips violently.

“..!!♡ !♡ Hngh…♡ Oop…♡”

Even the moans that I occasionally heard are gradually decreasing. The hands that had been wriggling and wrapping around my body are no longer moving.

It seems she’s gradually realizing that her existence is no longer human, but a ‘flowerpot.’

“…Lee Chae-yoon, come here.”

“Yes, Master♡”

I had been thrusting my hips and burying my face in Na-eun Noona’s chest, but I lift my head. I let out a hollow laugh at the sight of Noona, whose eyes are gone and even her kissing mouth is blocked by vines, and turn my head to call Chae-yoon, who had been watching everything from behind me.

“…Chuuup…♡”

Then I pull her head closer with one hand and kiss her. I wrap my tongue around hers first, unlike usual when she would wrap her long tongue around mine and kiss me passionately. She seems a little flustered, but soon gently intertwines with my tongue, matching my tongue’s movements.

The different pleasures I feel from above and below start to make my head go blank again, and I can’t hold back the excitement that soon rises, and I ejaculate into Noona’s fluid-filled womb.

“….Ogh….♡ …!♡ ….♡”

Noona’s body feels the semen entering her, even though her belly must already be full. She doesn’t move much, lying there, but her body trembles with a frightening speed.

The muscles in her legs contract and shrink, and Noona’s body, which had been stiffening, droops, and when I confirm that her condition has stabilized a little, I pull my cock out of her pussy, and an anomaly occurs.

“….Ah…♡”

The vines that had been covering her head quickly wither, turning into powder and scattering, and Noona’s pupils, which were finally revealed, were dyed red like Chae-yoon’s. Her neat and beautiful black hair had turned completely white, and a radiant white flower with a crimson glow bloomed on Noona’s head.

“…Ahaha…♡”

Chae-yoon, who had been smiling faintly as she looked at the flower, approaches Noona, who is lying on the bed, and lifts her up, then looks at me and begins to speak politely.

“…I, ‘Lee Chae-yoon,’ offer this flower as a creation chosen by Master…♡”

A creation? Chosen? She’s offering the flower to me, wasn’t it necessary for reproduction? So much information is rushing in at once that I can’t get my voice out properly. Chae-yoon, seeing me grimace and move my mouth, smiles awkwardly and continues to speak.

“…Or at least, that’s what I’d like to say, but Master doesn’t seem to know about this ritual yet… Then there’s no helping it! I’ll postpone the end of the ritual until Master regains his strength!”

“…Okay…”

I don’t know what’s going on. My head just hurts too much again. Did I get too excited this time? Fatigue is rushing in. There are so many things I want to ask Chae-yoon, but I can’t open my mouth. It’s as if something is blocking my mouth…

‘Let’s talk about it later when we meet.’

…Huh? What? What voice did I just hear… Iria?

I call out to the owner of the voice I heard in my head, but no answer comes back. What the hell, barging into people’s heads without permission since before…

“…Master?”

“…No, it’s nothing. But I’m a little tired, okay? First of all, Na-eun Noona… no, what are we going to do with that flowerpot? We can’t just send her back like that.”

“…That’s right, for now, we have no choice but to ask Min-jung like before…”

The fatigue after climbing three mountains, seeing the summit, and coming back down. I want to go home right away, take a shower, and rest, but seeing Na-eun Noona, who has become a flowerpot and lost her personality, staring blankly at me, makes me lose all my strength.

I can’t send her back like Ji-yoo before, and I can’t just let her go… Chae-yoon hadn’t thought that far ahead either, and just as she was thinking hard and mentioning Min-jung’s name.

“…I, can move… Master…”

“Huh?”

“Eh?”

Chae-yoon and I let out dumbfounded noises at the sudden, weak, and hoarse voice. Both of our gazes were almost simultaneously fixed in the direction of the voice.

“…Na-eun… Noona?”

“…Yes, Master… Ehehe…♡”

There, with a weak smile, was a ‘flowerpot’ in the form of Na-eun Noona, looking at me with red eyes.