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And then she was back… right? She knew she had been gone… for a while she was sure, but it had felt like an instant. Kayleigh felt a nurturing warmth all around her, as if she was in a womb. She was slowly being rebuild, piece by piece. Yet it was different than before. She caressed her own body and found it to be smooth and powerful. Her body was in peak condition, sexually mature and finally had a purpose. She had been dreaming of a woman. The woman who had given her this new form, if she thought of her she could feel her arousal being swept up. Yes… she only desired to be with her, if she was happy then Kayleigh could be happy too. She wanted to serve so badly. Realising that she started to struggle from her confinement. The ‘cocoon’ bursted more easily than expected, and seconds later she stood on solid ground. She looked up and saw that she had been the seed of a large cherry, it’s fruit had kept her warm. She witnessed her body and saw that it was different. For starters, her clothes had never been made of plants. Vines and leaves covered her body, and seemed to move as an extension of her. She would later learn that her entire body was now made of plant-like material, and that it’s touch was extremely venomous to all but her and her sisters. She noticed more like her, they were all searching for their Goddess as well. Some looked more dangerous than others, with sharp leaves and thorns attached to them. They would be the soldiers and workers. Others were more like her: Softer and prettier, they head flowers and sweet fruit in their hair. They would serve like handmaidens and concubines.
They arrived on an open spot in the forest, hundreds of plant women gathered there on instinct. Kayleigh recognised some of her former colleagues, but others, like the little girl she met beforte the transformation, were nowhere to be found. Before them was a large tree stump, carrying a podium with a great oaken throne. Besides the throne grew four great flower buds, a menacing and chilling power seemed to emit from them all. Above it towered a great spire of twisting black thorny vines. The vines stretched out across the entire forest, protecting the borders and wrapping around the great blue force field that was still protecting the barracks.
‘Greetings my slaves,’ spoke a sultry voice. ‘Your Goddess has arrived.’
A dark, misty shadow swirled from up above the great spire and gathered before the throne. It started twisting around itself and slowly forming a figure. Once Kayleigh looked into the eyes of the woman, she realised her name.
‘Goddess Diana!’ she exclaimed, and she was not alone.
All the others servants started chanting her name, singing her praises and getting mad from arousal. The Goddess looked at her subjects with wicked regal arrogance. The shape of her body was one beyond perfection. Her long legs oozed with strength and sexual appeal. Her hips swayed in a hypnotic manner, her breasts were large yet firm. Her body was covered in a long, black dress, twirling around it where the black thorny vines, especially around her shoulders and cleavage. From them grew bright, red roses, their smell the purest of delights. Her lips where the same colour, and Kayleigh was sure they would taste as sweet as the roses smelled. Her eyelashes were long and soft, they attracted attention towards her menacing ruby eyes. Her hair was incredibly long, waving in the wind, it would reach towards her lower back. From around Diana’s skull, large thorns, which on closer inspection turned out to be horns, pointing upwards in the air, looking almost like a crown. She wore a cape of a shadowy, almost smoky material, which fluttered behind her like her hair. Between her breasts lay a white marble amulet. Diana stretched out a dark, gloved arm, her nails were so long they looked like spikes as well. Goddess Diana accompanied the gesture with a command:
‘Kneel and be silent.’
Her slaves obeyed without question, a smile appeared on her lips.
She is pleased, thought Kayleigh. That´s good.
‘It is good to finally lay my eyes upon you,’ she continued. ‘As you may have noticed, not all of the rogues have been made into my servants. Those who are too weak have been used to make myself even stronger.’
That explained where that girl went, Kayleigh reasoned, at least she was some use to our goddess. This too filled her with relief.
‘All of you have been converted using both the dark concoction mixed with the lust poison form my own cupid arrows. Your lives will be spent with the privilege to serve and adore me.’
Kayleigh had a hard time listening to what Diana was saying, her voice was just so alluring and arousing.
‘Gaze upon the hero barracks, protected by a great barrier.’
All her servants looked at the glistening blue jewel in the middle forced.
‘All the mages are huddled up there safe and sound, but trust me that it won’t be for long. Soon this egg will crack and they will become my slaves as well.’
Diana smiled evilly at the thought.
‘We will also have greater enemies to address, and there is the problem of Ida and Felicia. The two have disappeared from the forest once I had acquired my power.’
‘I would like to introduce some others to you. They are my muses, my four most trusted commanders, far more important than you. If they command you, you will obey them as you would obey me.’
She snapped her fingers and the four flower buds besides the throne started to bloom. From them emerged four women respectively.

The one on the far left was a beautiful woman with long, blond and curly hair. A long dress of dark and purple flowers covered her body. Her lips too where thick and purple. She wore a great purple flower with a bright yellow centre in her hair, the smell of the nectar had an overwhelming hypnotic effect coming from it.
‘Mistress Diana,’ she sang in a soothing voice. ‘I have been such a stupid little girl; you have shown me the error of my ways and my true beauty. Please let me serve you.’
‘Permission granted,’ spoke Goddess Diana. ‘Lady Bianca, mistress of the enchanting voice. You will use you new powers of hypnosis to lure countless humans into my forest.’

From the next flower appeared a woman with a more repulsive aura rather than the comforting soothing nature of mistress Bianca. She was dressed in a leotard reminiscent of a Venus flytrap. Its maw started from behind her back and encompassed her entire upper body. Where the green sharp teeth entwined, her cleavage and navel were visible. Her lips were dark green and her eyes where yellow, like a predator. Her tongue was long and pointy, she licked her lips in hunger. Her hair was tied into a bun upon her head, a small rafflesia adorned her hairdo.
‘I’m hungry,’ she moaned. ‘Goddess, when will I be fed?’
‘Soon my dear Mira. I have no doubt my move has made me many enemies, they shall be your prey.’
‘Goooooooood.’
Diana chuckled. She had turned the defiant and power-hungry Mira into her most destructive weapon.

The third flower revealed the new and improved Valerie. Diana had thought long and hard how to turn her fiercely loyal slave into the most effective killing machine. The results had been stunning to say the least. Her harder-than-steel armor had been fused with her body. Her now green skin would shatter any sword that would try to pierce it. To make matters worse for her foes, she was now covered in razor-sharp cactus spikes. Her claws were thick spikes that could easily tear through enemy armour. A pink flower in her hair was a depiction of her sweet devotion to her Goddess.

The last flower released the deadly and beautiful Alice. She wore a short, black dress that left little to the imagination. Her black cape fluttered behind her, and Diana knew the secrets that lay within that cape. Of course, her spymaster would require such a deadly power. The flower in her hair was still budding, that was of course because there was still too much light here.

´And that is not all, ´ exclaimed Diana. ´For it is now time to introduce to you the person closed to my equal, the closest to be my lover!´
She removed the marble talisman from her cleavage. On closer inspection, it turned out to be a small bottle. When she emptied its contents on the floor before her, the ground started hissing and boiling into the darkest black that Kayleigh had ever seen, before the flower of ultimate evil grew from it. The bud pierced upwards like the tip of a spear, the energy that came from it was truly overwhelming and malicious, slaves around her screamed and covered their ears. Kayleigh almost expected her head to cleave in two by the sheer pressure.
When it opened however, the flower was completely white. Whiter then milk and whiter then winter snow. From the flower grew a gorgeous woman. Her body was impeccable, nearly as beautiful as the one from Diana. Her skin glistened in a pearly glow, her lips had only the faintest shade of pink. Her light brown hair sprouted from her head, forming a large volumous waterfall that would fall to the ground were it not seemingly waving in the summer breeze. Cherry blossom petals danced around her and stuck to her body, forming a beautiful strapless dress and long gloves.
Her eyes where the thing that drew all the attention however: Two beautiful shimmering amethysts that would have entranced Kayleigh completely if they would only look upon her. Those eyes only looked at Diana though. By seeing her goddess, the pupils immediately grew in lust. She let herself fall into the embrace of Diana. Diana’s claw cupped her face, whilst the other caressed her body, only to rest into her hips into a firm grasp.
‘At last,’ she whispered. ‘You are all mine Flora, all MINE.’
‘Yes lady Diana,’ she whispered, her fingers brushed her lips.
She leaned closer and then the two kissed. It was extremely painful to watch Kayleigh. Her mistress would never notice her now! She was only a bug in her presence.
Flora and Diana released from their kiss, and Flora’s gaze fell upon the squirming slaves below.
‘Look at them,’ she said with a sadistic and arrogant tone. ‘Look at those pathetic worms. They are so utterly jealous of me. Of how I am yours.’
A chuckle escaped her pure lips, from her mouth Kayleigh noticed some of the terrifying darkness within her.
‘Tell her Goddess Diana,’ said Flora. ‘Tell them how you took me, how you told me I was your favourite.’
Diana laughed wickedly.
‘O what an amusing idea. Yes… I could potentially crush their souls, since their loyalty and love for me would never waver anyway. But perhaps another time, we have still so much to do.’
Diana walked towards her throne and took place upon it. She could not help but shudder in absolute delight by finally taking place upon the throne. Flora said down upon her lap, wrapping her arms around her neck. Bianca went to sit down on the ground before her, taking one of Diana’s godly legs into her arms. Then Alice said on one of the armrest, playing with a loose strand of Diana’s hair. Mira and Valerie went to stand beside the throne. Then all of Diana’s slaves prostrated before her. Diana roared with victorious laughter.
‘Slaves! I am your goddess Diana! We will overthrow the hero barracks and you will give me the world!’
‘YES GODDESS DIANA!’ chanted all the girls in unison.
‘AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!’

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And then she was back… right? She knew she had been gone… for a while she was sure, but it had felt like an instant. Kayleigh felt a nurturing warmth all around her, as if she was in a womb. She was slowly being rebuild, piece by piece. Yet it was different than before. She caressed her own body and found it to be smooth and powerful. Her body was in peak condition, sexually mature and finally had a purpose. She had been dreaming of a woman. The woman who had given her this new form, if she thought of her she could feel her arousal being swept up. Yes… she only desired to be with her, if she was happy then Kayleigh could be happy too. She wanted to serve so badly. Realising that she started to struggle from her confinement. The ‘cocoon’ bursted more easily than expected, and seconds later she stood on solid ground. She looked up and saw that she had been the seed of a large cherry, it’s fruit had kept her warm. She witnessed her body and saw that it was different. For starters, her clothes had never been made of plants. Vines and leaves covered her body, and seemed to move as an extension of her. She would later learn that her entire body was now made of plant-like material, and that it’s touch was extremely venomous to all but her and her sisters. She noticed more like her, they were all searching for their Goddess as well. Some looked more dangerous than others, with sharp leaves and thorns attached to them. They would be the soldiers and workers. Others were more like her: Softer and prettier, they head flowers and sweet fruit in their hair. They would serve like handmaidens and concubines.
They arrived on an open spot in the forest, hundreds of plant women gathered there on instinct. Kayleigh recognised some of her former colleagues, but others, like the little girl she met beforte the transformation, were nowhere to be found. Before them was a large tree stump, carrying a podium with a great oaken throne. Besides the throne grew four great flower buds, a menacing and chilling power seemed to emit from them all. Above it towered a great spire of twisting black thorny vines. The vines stretched out across the entire forest, protecting the borders and wrapping around the great blue force field that was still protecting the barracks.
‘Greetings my slaves,’ spoke a sultry voice. ‘Your Goddess has arrived.’
A dark, misty shadow swirled from up above the great spire and gathered before the throne. It started twisting around itself and slowly forming a figure. Once Kayleigh looked into the eyes of the woman, she realised her name.
‘Goddess Diana!’ she exclaimed, and she was not alone.
All the others servants started chanting her name, singing her praises and getting mad from arousal. The Goddess looked at her subjects with wicked regal arrogance. The shape of her body was one beyond perfection. Her long legs oozed with strength and sexual appeal. Her hips swayed in a hypnotic manner, her breasts were large yet firm. Her body was covered in a long, black dress, twirling around it where the black thorny vines, especially around her shoulders and cleavage. From them grew bright, red roses, their smell the purest of delights. Her lips where the same colour, and Kayleigh was sure they would taste as sweet as the roses smelled. Her eyelashes were long and soft, they attracted attention towards her menacing ruby eyes. Her hair was incredibly long, waving in the wind, it would reach towards her lower back. From around Diana’s skull, large thorns, which on closer inspection turned out to be horns, pointing upwards in the air, looking almost like a crown. She wore a cape of a shadowy, almost smoky material, which fluttered behind her like her hair. Between her breasts lay a white marble amulet. Diana stretched out a dark, gloved arm, her nails were so long they looked like spikes as well. Goddess Diana accompanied the gesture with a command:
‘Kneel and be silent.’
Her slaves obeyed without question, a smile appeared on her lips.
She is pleased, thought Kayleigh. That´s good.
‘It is good to finally lay my eyes upon you,’ she continued. ‘As you may have noticed, not all of the rogues have been made into my servants. Those who are too weak have been used to make myself even stronger.’
That explained where that girl went, Kayleigh reasoned, at least she was some use to our goddess. This too filled her with relief.
‘All of you have been converted using both the dark concoction mixed with the lust poison form my own cupid arrows. Your lives will be spent with the privilege to serve and adore me.’
Kayleigh had a hard time listening to what Diana was saying, her voice was just so alluring and arousing.
‘Gaze upon the hero barracks, protected by a great barrier.’
All her servants looked at the glistening blue jewel in the middle forced.
‘All the mages are huddled up there safe and sound, but trust me that it won’t be for long. Soon this egg will crack and they will become my slaves as well.’
Diana smiled evilly at the thought.
‘We will also have greater enemies to address, and there is the problem of Ida and Felicia. The two have disappeared from the forest once I had acquired my power.’
‘I would like to introduce some others to you. They are my muses, my four most trusted commanders, far more important than you. If they command you, you will obey them as you would obey me.’
She snapped her fingers and the four flower buds besides the throne started to bloom. From them emerged four women respectively.

The one on the far left was a beautiful woman with long, blond and curly hair. A long dress of dark and purple flowers covered her body. Her lips too where thick and purple. She wore a great purple flower with a bright yellow centre in her hair, the smell of the nectar had an overwhelming hypnotic effect coming from it.
‘Mistress Diana,’ she sang in a soothing voice. ‘I have been such a stupid little girl; you have shown me the error of my ways and my true beauty. Please let me serve you.’
‘Permission granted,’ spoke Goddess Diana. ‘Lady Bianca, mistress of the enchanting voice. You will use you new powers of hypnosis to lure countless humans into my forest.’

From the next flower appeared a woman with a more repulsive aura rather than the comforting soothing nature of mistress Bianca. She was dressed in a leotard reminiscent of a Venus flytrap. Its maw started from behind her back and encompassed her entire upper body. Where the green sharp teeth entwined, her cleavage and navel were visible. Her lips were dark green and her eyes where yellow, like a predator. Her tongue was long and pointy, she licked her lips in hunger. Her hair was tied into a bun upon her head, a small rafflesia adorned her hairdo.
‘I’m hungry,’ she moaned. ‘Goddess, when will I be fed?’
‘Soon my dear Mira. I have no doubt my move has made me many enemies, they shall be your prey.’
‘Goooooooood.’
Diana chuckled. She had turned the defiant and power-hungry Mira into her most destructive weapon.

The third flower revealed the new and improved Valerie. Diana had thought long and hard how to turn her fiercely loyal slave into the most effective killing machine. The results had been stunning to say the least. Her harder-than-steel armor had been fused with her body. Her now green skin would shatter any sword that would try to pierce it. To make matters worse for her foes, she was now covered in razor-sharp cactus spikes. Her claws were thick spikes that could easily tear through enemy armour. A pink flower in her hair was a depiction of her sweet devotion to her Goddess.

The last flower released the deadly and beautiful Alice. She wore a short, black dress that left little to the imagination. Her black cape fluttered behind her, and Diana knew the secrets that lay within that cape. Of course, her spymaster would require such a deadly power. The flower in her hair was still budding, that was of course because there was still too much light here.

´And that is not all, ´ exclaimed Diana. ´For it is now time to introduce to you the person closed to my equal, the closest to be my lover!´
She removed the marble talisman from her cleavage. On closer inspection, it turned out to be a small bottle. When she emptied its contents on the floor before her, the ground started hissing and boiling into the darkest black that Kayleigh had ever seen, before the flower of ultimate evil grew from it. The bud pierced upwards like the tip of a spear, the energy that came from it was truly overwhelming and malicious, slaves around her screamed and covered their ears. Kayleigh almost expected her head to cleave in two by the sheer pressure.
When it opened however, the flower was completely white. Whiter then milk and whiter then winter snow. From the flower grew a gorgeous woman. Her body was impeccable, nearly as beautiful as the one from Diana. Her skin glistened in a pearly glow, her lips had only the faintest shade of pink. Her light brown hair sprouted from her head, forming a large volumous waterfall that would fall to the ground were it not seemingly waving in the summer breeze. Cherry blossom petals danced around her and stuck to her body, forming a beautiful strapless dress and long gloves.
Her eyes where the thing that drew all the attention however: Two beautiful shimmering amethysts that would have entranced Kayleigh completely if they would only look upon her. Those eyes only looked at Diana though. By seeing her goddess, the pupils immediately grew in lust. She let herself fall into the embrace of Diana. Diana’s claw cupped her face, whilst the other caressed her body, only to rest into her hips into a firm grasp.
‘At last,’ she whispered. ‘You are all mine Flora, all MINE.’
‘Yes lady Diana,’ she whispered, her fingers brushed her lips.
She leaned closer and then the two kissed. It was extremely painful to watch Kayleigh. Her mistress would never notice her now! She was only a bug in her presence.
Flora and Diana released from their kiss, and Flora’s gaze fell upon the squirming slaves below.
‘Look at them,’ she said with a sadistic and arrogant tone. ‘Look at those pathetic worms. They are so utterly jealous of me. Of how I am yours.’
A chuckle escaped her pure lips, from her mouth Kayleigh noticed some of the terrifying darkness within her.
‘Tell her Goddess Diana,’ said Flora. ‘Tell them how you took me, how you told me I was your favourite.’
Diana laughed wickedly.
‘O what an amusing idea. Yes… I could potentially crush their souls, since their loyalty and love for me would never waver anyway. But perhaps another time, we have still so much to do.’
Diana walked towards her throne and took place upon it. She could not help but shudder in absolute delight by finally taking place upon the throne. Flora said down upon her lap, wrapping her arms around her neck. Bianca went to sit down on the ground before her, taking one of Diana’s godly legs into her arms. Then Alice said on one of the armrest, playing with a loose strand of Diana’s hair. Mira and Valerie went to stand beside the throne. Then all of Diana’s slaves prostrated before her. Diana roared with victorious laughter.
‘Slaves! I am your goddess Diana! We will overthrow the hero barracks and you will give me the world!’
‘YES GODDESS DIANA!’ chanted all the girls in unison.
‘AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!’