"Hmm?... "What are you doing, Yagi?" I asked, watching my newborn daughter, my little tree-loli, with a mixture of amusement and arousal.
We were still inside the chamber, the afterglow of our divine breeding session clinging to us like a second skin. The air was thick with the scent of sex, sap, and new life.
Yagi, her belly still swollen with my cum, was on her knees before me, her emerald eyes wide with wonder. She had her small hands wrapped around my half-hard cock, her touch curious yet confident, as if she was memorizing its shape and texture.
"Learning," she chirped, her head tilting to the side. "Learning Mommy's... other root."
My other root? I liked that. It was so much more... primal, more fitting for my new form.
"Hehe~... You're a fast learner," I purred, reaching down to pat her head. "Mommy will teach you everything. How to please her, how to please others, how to use your roots to make the whole world cum."
A shiver of excitement ran through her small body, and she leaned in, her tongue darting out to lick the cum that still clung to my shaft. She moaned, her eyes rolling back in her head as she tasted my essence, her flower-pussy quivering.
I came inside her only two times.
The first was mine, cum straight from my balls, potent and thick.
The second was the cosmic sap of her grandmother, the universal world tree, and that second one held an immense amount of divine energy that she was now absorbing.
It was more tiring than my time with Lora. Just one shot took from me, and I felt how my divine energy was drained by like 70%, but it was also the most satisfying. I felt complete, a true goddess of breeding.
I let out a low, vibrating hum as Yagi's tiny tongue swirled around the flared head of my "root," cleaning me with a devotion that bordered on worship. Every lap of her tongue sent sparks through my Dryad frame, my bark-skin itching with the desire to let her taste more than just the leftovers.
"Careful, little sprout," I chuckled, my voice sounding like the rustle of a thousand leaves. "That sap is potent. You keep that up, and Grandma might decide to peek back in for a second round."
As much as I wanted to go for a second round, my body was still recovering from that cosmic breeding session. That was a fucking universal world tree, an existence far beyond my comprehension. I was lucky that I didn't turn into a plant.
"..."
Wait a second! I am already a plant in this form.
Yagi looked up, a stray bead of my creamy seed glistening on her bottom lip.
"Grandma's sap... it feels like... sunshine; Inside my tummy. It's warm, Mommy. It's waking things up."
She gave my cock another slow, reverent lick from base to tip, her small pink tongue tracing a glowing vein that pulsed faintly under her attention. Her other hand drifted down to her own belly, still round and taut with our combined essence, her fingers gently tracing the swell.
"Mmm… Mommy's other root is so warm… and it still twitches when I kiss it," she murmured, pressing a tiny kiss right beneath the swollen head. Her emerald eyes flicked up to mine, sparkling with innocent hunger. "Can little Yagi practice sucking it? Like how the vines sucked Mommy's energy?"
I couldn't suppress the deep, resonant laugh that vibrated through my wooden chest. Oh, this one. This one was going to be a delight.
"Greedy little sprout," I teased, threading my bark-textured fingers through her emerald locks. "You just got your womb flooded twice, and you're already begging to nurse on Mommy's cock again? Such a perfect daughter. I love you."
"I… Love you too, Mommy." Yagi's cheeks flushed a deeper green, but she nodded eagerly, her small hands stroking me with growing confidence, a faint, sweet scent of fresh nectar rising from her flower-pussy.
"Go on then," I said, voice husky. "Open that pretty little mouth and show Mommy what you've learned."
She didn't hesitate. Her soft lips stretched wide around my cockhead, the warmth of her mouth enveloping me in wet heat. She could barely take more than the tip, her cheeks hollowing as she suckled gently, tongue swirling in curious little circles. It was clumsy, inexperienced, but so utterly sincere and full of want that it sent a jolt of pure lust straight to my core.
"Fuuuck… that's it, baby girl. Suck Mommy's root nice and slow," I groaned, hips rocking forward just enough to feed her another inch. Her throat fluttered around me, struggling but determined. Drool mixed with leftover cum trickled from the corners of her mouth, dripping onto her swollen belly.
While she worshipped me with her mouth, I felt it again—that distant, cosmic gaze. The Universal World Tree hadn't fully withdrawn. She was still watching, a vast, amused presence lingering at the edge of my senses like an affectionate grandmother peeking through the nursery door.
I sent a teasing thought her way.
'Enjoying the show, Grandma? Your granddaughter's already addicted.'
A warm rustle of approval brushed against my mind, carrying with it another faint pulse of energy. Not as overwhelming as before, but enough to make my balls tighten and my cock swell thicker in Yagi's mouth. She squeaked around me, eyes watering with effort and delight as her jaw stretched wider.
"Mmmph~! M-Mommy… getting bigger again…" she mumbled wetly, pulling back just enough to speak before diving back down with renewed enthusiasm. Her tiny hands pumped the thick base she couldn't swallow, twisting gently, while her flower-pussy clenched visibly between her spread thighs, leaking a fresh trickle of our mixed fluids onto the floor.
She was getting off just from servicing me, a perfect little slut born of my own flesh and desire.
I smirked, feeling the Dryad form respond to Grandma's subtle blessing. My bark-skin grew warmer, the golden runes pulsing in time with Yagi's eager sucking. Two slender vines rose from the chamber floor again, but this time they were gentler, almost playful. One coiled around my waist like a loving belt, the other slithered up to tease my heavy, cum-laden balls, rolling them softly.
"Horny old tree," I muttered fondly, then focused back on my daughter. "Deeper, Yagi. Relax your throat for Mommy. Let me feel that tight little gullet squeezing me."
I tangled my fingers in her vine-hair, guiding her movements, pushing a little more with each slow thrust.
She gagged, her small body shuddering, but didn't pull away. Instead, she pushed herself further, taking more and more until her nose pressed against my bark-skin, her entire throat stuffed full. Tears streamed down her cheeks, but her emerald eyes shone with pride and pleasure.
"Good girl," I praised, voice thick with lust. "Such a dedicated little cocksucker already. Mommy's going to train this mouth every single day until you can swallow every drop without spilling."
Suddenly, Yagi pulled off with a wet pop, gasping for air, strings of saliva connecting her swollen lips to my glistening cock.
"Mommy…" she panted, voice hoarse and sweet. "Little Yagi feels… full of power. And empty at the same time. Can… Can Mommy feed me more? Not just in my flower-pussy… but here too?"
She opened her mouth wide, tongue hanging out like an offering, eyes glassy with need.
I laughed softly, dark and delighted, my crimson-star eyes glowing brighter.
"Oh, my precious little Yagi," I purred, tapping my massive, throbbing cock against her cheek with lewd, meaty slaps. "You want Mommy to use both your holes tonight? Fill your belly from the top and the bottom until you're nothing but a happy, leaking little breeding doll?"
She nodded frantically, vines from her own body unfurling to wrap gently around my thighs, pulling me closer.
"Yes, please, Mommy~! Yagi wants to be Mommy's good girl… wants to drink Mommy's special sap straight from the root…"
I gripped her hair a little firmer, guiding my cock back to her eager mouth while another thick vine rose behind her, pressing teasingly against her dripping, cum-stuffed flower-pussy.
"Then open wide, daughter. Mommy's going to teach you how to properly worship a cock."
Yagi's emerald eyes sparkled with pure, unfiltered need as she opened her mouth even wider, tongue lolling out like a hungry little flower begging for nectar. I slammed back in—after shrinking my cock a little—burying myself to the hilt in her tight throat, my balls resting against her chin.
"That's my good girl," I groaned, beginning to thrust in earnest now, using her face like a cocksleeve. "Take it, Yagi. Mommy's going to feed you until you're dizzy and overflowing."