Tash hikes through a winding mountain trail, hauling her camping supplies with her as she moves through the towering trees. She is dressed in a pink shirt, a black leather jacket, and hiking jeans. The straps of her backpack are littered with all kinds of pins. Her messy long brown hair is tied up in a bun, all held under loosely as it bounces with each step she takes.

The deeper she moves, the darker the shade of the canopy grows. The thicket that she’s pushing through, growing thicker and thornier with each moment. The trail starts to peter off into nothing but overgrown lush grass and plant roots.

Tash continues on as the trail ends, looking around confused for a moment and the slowly changing scenery. “I… I don’t remember this trail ending here…” She mutters as she pushes deeper in, eyeing the slowly changing flora carefully. Her mind stuck on where exactly she was, and how she got here.

After a few more minutes of pushing through jagged brambles, Tash stumbles out into a sudden clearing. The overbrush disappears, as the canopy breaks open allowing glimmering rays of golden sunlight to display a large field of tulips and daisies. A single large oak tree sits in the middle, its roots extending out and intermingling with the flowers that press up against it.

“Wow…” Tash says as she breaks into the clearing, spinning around to take in each bit of it. She places her bag down carefully near the tree, sitting down and basking in the sunlight. “This is the perfect spot…”

As she relaxes, the sun continues to dangle in its spot in the sky. The lovely smell of flowers surrounding her, encouraging a growing sense of security with each passing second.

Tash sighs happily as she leans back against the tree, smelling the flowers happily as she slowly closes her eyes. The growing sense of safety and security makes it easy to live in the moment, to just let time pass. After a few minutes she opens her eyes again, reaching out and gently plucking one of the tulips to smell.

The scent of citrus and honey fills Tash’s senses, a light staticy feeling starting to wash over her. While each flickering sunbeam sends a light comfortable warmth through her body.

Tash shudders as the feelings slowly overtake her, laying out to get more of the sunlight on her skin. The warmth and static pushing her to smell the flowers more. “So nice… how have I never seen this clearing before?” She mumbles to herself as she stares up at the sky.

Eventually, during her dissociative musing Tash hears a rustling at the edge of the clearing before a light sing songy voice chirps out. “Oh hello there! I don’t believe I’ve met you before~”

Tash slowly opens her eyes and looks towards the source of the voice, still laying sprawled out in the flowers. “Oh um hello, I was walking up the trail back there when I came across this wonderful clearing. I was planning on camping here tonight.” She says before slowly sitting up, rubbing a little bit of the fogginess from her eyes.

Across the clearing from her stands a gaunt ethereally pale woman who has bright tulip red hair, and eyes that seem to flicker between colors every time Tash tries to focus on them. As Tash’s eyes trail downward, she notices the woman’s dress is made from a set of oversized tulip and daisy petals. “Well that’s completely understandable! I mean this clearing is truly wonderful!”

“Wow you look quite beautiful.” Tash says as she slowly stands up, moving closer to the woman. “I love your dress, but how exactly did you get up here in that?” She smiles weakly, trying to hide her growing anxiety and worry about this stranger appearing out of nowhere.

“Oh I actually live near here, you’re currently napping in my garden~” The woman giggles as she walks with an excited sway, the flowers around her seeming to bloom whenever she comes near. “But where are my manors, may I have your name?”

“Um sure, I’m Tash.” She says as she slowly picks up her bag, slinging it over her shoulder before slowly walking towards the edge of the clearing. “I’m sorry, I didn’t know this was your garden. I didn’t mean to intrude, I can find somewhere else to camp out tonight.”

“Oh no it’s perfectly alright you don’t have to go anywhere.” As the now nameless wanderer starts to walk away. Tash skips over, putting a hand on her shoulder, spinning around in her flower dress. “And Tash is such a lovely name, I’m happy to keep it~”

“I’m sorry, keep my name? But…” The nameless person blinks slowly as she is spun around, finally starting to understand what has happened as she can't remember her own name. “You’re a fae… aren't you?” She takes a large step back, trying not to panic.

“Why of course my deer girl!” Tash skips forward, tapping the traveler on the nose. Watching as it starts to extend out slightly, light brown fluff starts to grow out as well. Spotted with little dots of white that makes it look like she’s growing freckles. “And now you are mine!”

The nameless wanderer blinks confused for a moment as her face extends, her now black nose twitching nervously. “What… What did you just do? What do you mean I’m yours?” She says as she steps further away from the new Tash, starting to panic and freak out as the fluff grows across her body.

“I mean you gave me your name, and now are mine!” Tash giggles and snaps her fingers, pollen suddenly puffing up all around the wanderer. It starts to coat her body with that inescapable scent. “Hmmm… but what will I call you…” She tilts her head from side to side. “Oh I know! Since you like them so much your name is Tulip now!”

Tulip coughs as the pollen starts to coat her body, the scent starting to seep in as she stumbles. “I’m… but im… w-why are you doing this to me?” Tulip says as she falls to the ground, the static sensation from the pollen making it harder for her to think.

“Because it was a trade, you picked one of my flowers after all.” Tash kneels down in front of Tulip, gently pulling a daisy out of the ground before tucking it under Tulip’s newly grown set of antlers. “And now I get something of yours! So I took your independence!” While she speaks Tash still has that same polite smile on her face, seemingly unphased in the slightest by Tulip’s confusion and light panic.

Tulip tries to crawl away from Tash, the still slowly changing body making it hard for her to move right. “My independence? But why am I… changing?” she says as her new deer ears start to flick with anxiety as she stumbles to get away, the tips of her fingers starting to blacken and harden like hooves.

“Because I like my companions cute and soft! Like deer! Or well in your case a precious little doe.” Tash reaches out, starting to swirl her finger in circles in front of Tulip. A spiral of pollen starts to swirl in front of Tulip’s face. “Now just take a deep breath for me, and watch the pretty spiral. Everything will feel better soon~”

Tulip gasps as the pollen starts to swirl, the smell making her eyes flutter as she stares into the spiral. She takes a deep breath and leans closer to the pollen spiral, the anxiety and panic slowly starting to fade. “Doe… I’m a doe…” she mumbles out.

“Yes you are, you’re the most adoeable little thing I’ve ever seen.” The pollen starts to swirl faster, pressing closer and closer to Tulip’s snout. “So just take a deep breath for me, I’m here for you the whoooole way.”

Tulip leans closer and takes a deep breath of the pollen, eyes fluttering more and more with each inhale. Her fur fully grows in as a little tail pokes out from her pants.

The pollen puffs out as Tulip takes a deep breath in. The staticy feeling coating every inch of her body that it touches. Leaving the newly transformed doe girl with little yellow patches alongside the white ones.

“There we go, here girl, come.” Tash snaps her fingers, starting to wave her hand for Tulip to follow along behind her. She heads over toward the tree. “I’ll get all those icky clothes off of you~”

Tulip blinks slowly as she follows behind Tash, legs shaking softly as she follows. The staticy feeling making it hard for her to think as she continues to smell the pollen on her. “Clothes… icky…” She mumbles, slightly confused.

“That’s right, clothes are icky.” Tash sits down next to the tree, slowly pulling Tulip into her lap. Her hands slipping under the doe’s shirt, starting to peel it off while grabbing Tulip’s bra on her way up. “Now let’s get them off then.”

Tulip whimpers as Tash starts to remove her clothes, blushing as she looks down at the ground. She follows each movement and direction given by Tash carefully. “Thank you…” She mumbles as her shirt and bra are finally pulled off, trying to use her hands to cover herself up slightly while in Tash’s lap.

Tash’s hands slide right back down to Tulip’s chest, starting to squeeze and kneed the doe’s burgeoning breasts. Giving a little pinch at the start. “You’re so very welcome, I guess you owe me another favor then. How about being a good pet hmm?”

Tulip gasps as Tash starts to knead and tease her breasts, eyes rolling back slowly as the pleasure starts to roll through her body. “I-I’ll be… a good pet.” Tulip mumbles as she presses her chest out more, leaning back into Tash’s chest for support as she trembles.

Tash leans her head down, starting to kiss Tulip’s neck gently. Continuing to squish and squeeze with one hand, while her other slides down between Tulip’s legs. She starts to unbutton Tulip’s pants, hooking her middle finger in the loop of the doe’s panties as she pulls down.

Tulip gasps and whines as she is played and toyed with, exposing more of her neck to be kissed. Her hips start to slowly rock in Tash’s lap as the last of her clothes are removed. Her tail starts to slowly wag and flick back and forth.

“There we go, now you’re perfect.” Tash slowly spins Tulip around, turning the doe to look her in the eyes. Their colors flickering in the same rhythmic pattern as the spiral of pollen. “There we go, such a good girl.” She leans in and kisses Tulip, gently wrapping her arms around them. A warm wet pressure pressing up against the doe’s slit. “Now press down for me darling, give yourself to me~” She leans forward with each word, before kissing Tulip deeply.

Tulip gasps as she is kissed, pressing her slit down onto the strange warm pressure. Her eyes stay totally focused on Tash’s spiraling eyes, mouth slowly opening as she relaxes into the constant affection and touching. “Yours…” is all she can mumble before Tash kisses her deeper.

As their lips come together, Tash starts to slowly press deeper. Grinning as she forces Tulip’s legs to spread wider. Slowly picking up the pace, as the buzzing scent of the pollen intensifies around them. “That’s it, just relax, let all those thoughts fade away.”

Tulip nods as she spreads her legs wider, matching Tash’s pace as the scent makes her body tingle and buzz. She leans into the kiss more and more, mind melting as she stares into Tash’s eyes. Her mind becomes entirely empty of anything other than what Tash has already replaced.

Tash’s fingertips gently scrape up against Tulip’s back. Pulling fur and pollen up into them as she does, her hips bouncing slightly. Each thrust sends another shockwave of staticy warmth to Tulip's mind, as whatever is inside of the doe starts to twitch slightly.

Tulip moans and whines, the shockwaves making her start to drool slowly. Her slit squeezes down as she returns each of Tash’s thrust, pressing her chest against Tash’s. Each scrape causes her back to tremble and shake, the waves of static and pleasure making the heat in her chest start to grow and bubble.

A sudden thrust pushes as deep as it can get into Tulip. Pulsing and growing wider, as something warm and thick starts to pump into her. Causing that core of heat to blossom in size, starting to pour throughout her entire body.

Tulip gasps as she is filled, pressing closer to Tash and rubbing against her needily. She cums and whines as the strange liquid floods her body, craving more and more of Tash’s pollen. “Hot… so hot…”

“That’s right darling, so very hot~” Tash slides out from under Tulip. Gently dragging her fingers along the doe’s sides, guiding her to look down at the bundle of vines that is still pumping between her legs. “Now open your mouth for me, I promise you’ll feel so good.”

Tulip watches as the vine pumps into her, the warmth continuing to build as she slowly opens her mouth. A little bit of drool drips down her maw as she looks up at Tash, eyes filled with desire and need as it opens wider.

Tash runs her hand down the side of the tree, a second vine sliding off of the tree. Slowly sliding up against Tulip’s lips, before dripping out sap right onto the tip of her tongue. The taste of honeysuckle coating her mouth, and causing it to explode with warmth.

Tulip slowly leans closer to the vine, starting to gently suck on it. The sap slowly drips down her throat as she shudders with never ending pleasure. Her tongue slowly swirls the honeysuckle taste, drooling more as it drips down around the vine.

With each suck the vine slides deeper into Tulip’s throat. Coating her throat with the sap, encouraging her to simply suck and grind back against the vine that is fucking her.

“There we go, now you know that if you’re ever hungry. You just come up to this tree, and you’ll get all the sap you could ever need.” Tash gently pets Tulip, giving little affectionate scratches sliding her hand up and down the doe’s back.

Tulips eyes flutter as she leans into the pets, sucking the sap more and more as the vine presses further in. She falls into a rhythm of sucking and grinding on the vines. The warmth from the sap overwhelms every other sense and feeling as she melts deeper into it.

“Good girl, now…” Tash snaps her fingers as the fuzz cements in Tulip’s mind, a nice protective layer of pollen keeping any thought too complex far away. “Drop.”