The Orchard

The orchard
By the shadow demon
(Woman into tree)

For as long Cindy could remember, the Smiths next door had been incredibly successful with there orchard for a very long time. Cindy took over her parents’ orchard farm when she turned 18, now 25 with shoulder length brown hair, green eyes with face that was carved by angels and a body figure to make a blind man notice and yet, with or without her beauty she couldn’t be as successful as the Smiths.
“How the hell are they doing it?” Cindy asks her self as look out her window that looked out to her neighbour’s farm. “They must have something helping them, man I need to know” as she more and more looks on to the Smiths’ farm the more her curiosity grew, soon she couldn’t take it and just had to find out one way or another. Cindy waited until all the lights were off in the Smiths house until she made her over. Making her way down the Smiths driveway and past there darkened house, Cindy made her way into there Orchard.
“Okay let’s see what is there miracle” Cindy whispers under her breath as she went to tree to tree finding nothing out of the ordinary, all the trees were like hers even the ground was the same, there no traces of anything included but Cindy press on she knew there was something that the Smiths had that made them so successful. As Cindy made to the end of a very long roll of trees she notice the Smith enlarge plastic greenhouse.
“It most be in here” Cindy told herself still keeping it quite as she slowly open door and walks in, as she entered she found to her surprise a single tree in the centre of the greenhouse. The tree looked of thousands years old, with few leaves left on it but gold-like fruit grew on the dieing tree.
“You got to be kidding me?” Cindy asks her self still shocked to see it even standing. “This… this is what the Smiths keep in here?” Walking over to the tree, Cindy bent over to pick up a one of the golden fruit that grew on the tree and took a bite, once she took a bite she spat it out as the taste was beyond disgusting.
“Oh yuck,” Cindy cried out trying to spit out the flavour that still hold strong in her mouth “That is just plan on wrong” walking away from the tree, Cindy turn back to the tree as if she was defeated in a way.
“Well, I guess I should get back home then” Cindy sighed as she made her way to the door, but before she could even take a step a pain surge in her stomach as if something that she ate was disagreeing to stay down. As she stood there hold her gut with her hands her attention slip to her feet as they gotten very irritating to wear. As she removed one her hands to pull of her shoe Cindy screamed to the sight of her feet. Apart from she was still wearing her socks, her feet looked deformed spread outwards piercing through her sock as they did. Removing her over shoes to find the same thing, Cindy watch as her deformed feet burst through her socks revealing her brown feet as they no longer look like any feet as they some what ‘branch’ out. As Cindy watch her forming feet sink into the ground below, Cindy was unaware when place her feet side to side they began to fuse together forming a solid mass base.
“What is happening to me?” Cindy cried out “what’s happening to my feet?” as she could feel herself digging into the earth below taking root and fanning out. Cindy now feel her jeans begin to be pulled upwards to her, confused she turn her attention off her base form and turn to her legs only to let out a even louder scream then before. Her legs were fusing together as the changes made its way upwards,  to another shock her legs were thickening up to the same size her waist line. Cindy only watched unable to anything as she lost any movement and feeling in her legs and feet, as the formation reached her knees they too quickly were lost forming into the stiff mass that she was becoming. Now unable to bend with her knees making her to stand straight, Cindy looked down as the formation reach a roadblock as her jeans and panties blocked there way, pausing her fusing of her legs for now. Taking this time, Cindy reach down to feel her legs, it felt hard and somewhat all too similar to a bark of a tree, suddenly it became clear to her.
“I’m… I’m… I’m turning into a tree” Cindy cried out almost chocking it out, now realising that her feet had became the base and the roots and her legs the trunk. A tearing sound made her turn back to reality as her panties and jeans split in half allowing her legs fully fuse together, Cindy felt a tingle in her bum checks and vagina only too late she realised that her bark form fused over, making her to lose her womanhood. As her own skin and body became wood and bark, Cindy was surprise to be still keeping the slim figure as her transformation crawled up her stomach and on to her chest. Once again feeling the same tingle she felt when she lost her anus and vagina, the chest of her new form past through her breasts, she still had them but now she was too stiff to even able to give a jiggle. Her transformation came to a near hold as it reach her arms, Cindy thought it was over but seconds later they started up again as the transformation made they up her arms they were forced straight and upwards making her form a ‘Y’ shape with her new tree body. Cindy watch in horror as the moment that she lost feeling and movement in her arms her fingers split and spread becoming a large ora of branches around her, with leaves now growing on to her thick layers of braches, her hair formed into slim tree vines and too grew leaves replacing her human hair with leave-like hair. Soon the transformation was complete leaving only Cindy’s face, head and neck still human. Looking down at her new form, Cindy tried to move something but found nothing did.
“How… how did this happen to me?” Cindy asks letting a single tear run down her face, soundly the door of the greenhouse open and Mr. And Mrs. Smiths entered looking at Cindy into both happy and shocked.
“Tell me, what killed the cat?” Mr. Smiths asks with grin referring to the saying of ‘curiosity killed the cat’.
“What… what happened to me?” Cindy sobs as Mrs. Smiths walks over to her with a pair of scissors in her hand.
“The tree behind you,” Mrs. Smiths explains as she cuts off her clothing “is our success, you see its seeds riches our soul and orchard giving us the perfect fruit, the down side is it can’t regenerate another apart from the fruit that it grows, simple you eat its fruit… you become it!”
“What, I’m stuck like this?” Cindy asks finding herself naked slightly looks down to see her breasts where still the same apart form covered in bark and made out of wood then flesh and bone.
“Hey, we didn’t find out until our own daughter took a bite and now she too is one” Mr. Smiths told her getting a little bit defensive. “Besides, it’s your fault to sneak in here the first place”
“Please I won’t do it again, please just turn me back” Cindy pleaded
“We can’t” Mr. and Mrs. Smiths said the same time as they walk out with her cloths talking to themselves, leaving Cindy behind in the green house.
“Great,” Cindy sniffs “Now my nose itches”
The end…