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Enos and Uncle Dis RP

One by one the vines left him, and at last he was lowered back to the ground. Randy wiped a sticky tendril across Bert's cheek, seeming rather pleased with himself.
 
Bert panted and grinned, still twitching pleasantly, "That was some ride," he said.
 
Bert gave him a grin and pressed the vine against his cheek, giving it a nuzzle, "You could turn a profit for sure!"
 
"And I only got twenty-four hours to be a plant. Wouldn't be right to waste it!" Randy's tendrils draped and coiled around Bert in a gesture of parental affection. "Hope this blood-eating thing don't get in the way too much... What you gonna tell your teacher, boy?"
 
Bert shook his head, "and I won't"

"Hey, whats goin on here?" a chipper voice piped up, "Some kinda garden par-Jesus H. Roosevelt Christ! What kinda plant is that? Some damn, dirty SS agricultural warfare project! Figures the Kraut is up to no good! Why is that boy naked?!" Herbie's eyes were round as dinner plates and his mustache was sticking straight out in alarm.
 
Randy VIII couldn't help but laugh, showing off his teeth as he waved a vine at Herbie in greeting.
 
"Hot damn, chum! Did that Kraut do this to you?! I'll tear 'im apart!" said Herbie rushing over to examin Randy.
 
Randy chuckled and stroked his hair with a vine. "Cool it, honey; it was just the pac-fairies," he explained. "I'll be back to normal this time tomorrow. Until then, I been... enjoyin' it while I can."
 
"Enjoyin' it?" Herbie glanced at the still nude Bert and at Randy's vines, "I think I'll be goin' now" he said with a grimace
 
"Wassamatter? You don't want a go?" Randy asked, playfully curling one of his tendrils around Herbie's leg.
 
"Yeah, and you're a plant so why don't you cut the gab and go find someone who's up for a round of nookie with a cabbage?" said Herbie wrinkling his mustache and swatting at Randy's tendrils.
 
Randy giggled and swatted Herbie's behind in response. "Oh, you no fun, sug'," he protested. "At least give Randy a kiss." He lowered his head and puckered his lips at him.
 
Herbie cringed and gave Randy's lower lip a peck before he backed away, "Ain't natural I tell ya!"
 
Randy laughed aloud as he waved him away. "I'll be comin' for you later," he promised, the tone an odd mix of ominous and friendly.
 
Herbie snorted, "Long as you ain't leafy...." he said as he turned to leave.
 
The plant grinned, watching Herbie go. "Don't you worry, sugar. I got other plans for you," he murmured more to himself than to Herbie.
 
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