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"Oh, okay. So, do your POWERS only work on female plants?" I asked, playfully defending my choice of words while maintaining my cloning rhythm.

"No, it's more of a cannabis thing. You see, female plants produce the best flowers, which contain the bulk of the CBD. The leaves, on the other hand, are major producers of THC. The female flowers become more CBD-rich while waiting to be fertilized by the male plant's pollen. If they aren't fertilized, the CBD and THC concentrations become stronger."

"So that's why there are no seeds," I remarked, starting to grasp the concept.

"Well, there might be occasional seeds, but nothing viable since there are no males around—except for you, me, and Will," Beau chuckled as he rounded the end of the table, starting down my side of the row. "You did pretty well. There are only about ten more plants between the two of us."

After pondering his words for a moment, a realization struck me. "So, you're essentially raising a greenhouse full of sexually frustrated plants."

Beau stopped in his tracks, clearly never having considered that perspective. "I guess so, now that you say it that way."

I couldn't resist the opportune moment, so I closed the gap between Beau and me, throwing my arm around his neck and pulling him into a hungry kiss. He quickly responded, leaning into the kiss and dropping his pruning shears on the ground. Our mouths moved passionately, both of us gasping for air between each exchange. The growing bulge pressing against my abdomen made it clear that he was just as aroused as I was.

Pulling back, I remarked, "Well, I guess you have a little sexual frustration happening, too. Now you know how they feel." I returned to the plant I had been working on, trying to maintain a playful demeanor.

Beau growled in response, then walked up behind me, pressing his body against my back and playfully nibbling on my ear. "Not fair. You play dirty."

"You want dirty?" I swiftly spun him around, pushing his backside against the table. Slid my hand up his shirt and placed it flat on his six-pack abs, as if I could stop him from moving. I locked my gaze with his and unbuckled his belt, followed by his jeans, before finally releasing his abdomen. With both hands, I jerked his pants and underwear down in one swift move.

"Ow!" Beau exclaimed.

Oops. I felt a tinge of guilt. While his cock stood at attention, so hard and eager, my quick action had caught it in his tight pants and caused a slight discomfort before jumping back up pointing straight at me. "Sorry," I apologized.

"I'll classify that as a bit of painful foreplay," he said breathlessly, refusing to break eye contact.

"Well, I'll make it up to my sexually frustrated beast." I pushed him forcefully against the table, dropped to my knees in front of him, and licked my lips, my eyes fixed on his throbbing length. There was no time to waste, so I took it into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the head before sliding down the shaft. Beau's hands gripped the table tightly as he let out a low moan, his head falling back in ecstasy.

My mouth was warm and wet, my skilled tongue and lips driving Beau wild with pleasure. I could feel his cock getting harder with each pass of my tongue and with each stroke, the heat and moisture making it even more sensitive, the veins bulging and the head slick with precum. I took him deeper still, my throat muscles contracting as I took him allin. It was so big, so strong. I could feel myself getting unbelievably hornier.

I took him in as deep as I could, my head bobbing back and forth as I sucked and licked. Beau's hips began to move involuntarily, thrusting into my mouth as he moaned and groaned.

“Oh, yes, keep it like this and don’t stop for nothing in this world,” he murmured.

The sounds of our pleasure echoed through the greenhouse, the scent of the plants mixing with the heady aroma of our arousal. My hands gripped Beau's hips, holding him still as I continued to pleasure him with my mouth. I kept up my fervent pace, sucking and licking until Beau was shaking and whimpering with need.

I could feel his climax building, the tightness in his groin growing with each passing second coupled with the girth and pulsing of his dick, feeling his balls contracting. I was so focused on my job and enjoying the moment that I realized I had avoided looking up from the magnificence right in front of my eyes.But for some reason, something called to me and wanted me to see it. I looked up. I couldn't believe what I was witnessing. As I continued to pleasure Beau, his body began to transform ever so subtly before my eyes. His once smooth skin was now covered in a fine layer of soft, brown fur. Almost like peach fuzz. His arms and legs grew thicker and more muscular, his chest and abs becoming even more chiseled and defined. I couldn't resist running my hands over his new fur, marveling at how soft and thick it was. I squeezed his biceps, feeling the hard muscle beneaththe fur. Beau let out a deep, guttural moan, his body responding to my touch.

As I continued to suck and lick, Beau's transformation seemed to also affect his dick. Suddenly it lengthened and thickened, causing me to fall off my rhythm and choke a bit. I pulled back for a moment to catch my breath.

He looked down at me with an evil grin in his eyes.“What’s the matter?”

“Did not expect that… caught me off guard,” I stammered, my eyes still watery from choking.

“Yeah, I’ve mastered what I like to call the partial shift. I can make it grow without really shifting. See, I can play dirty too.” He still sported his Cheshire cat smile.“Not so tough now, eh?”

“I have no plans on stopping,” I replied, immediately sucking him back into my mouth with even more enthusiasm than before.

Beau’s back arched as he let out a loud moan, his hands gripping my head tightly as he thrusted in my mouth. I couldn't help but feel the thrill of excitement and fear at the sight of this powerful man.But as I looked into his eyes, I could see nothing but pure pleasure and desire. His body had transformed, but his heart and soul remained the same. What mattered most was the connection between us, and nothing could ever change that.

The taste of him was intoxicating, like honey mixed with fire, and I could feel his body tensing beneath me. With each movement, I felt myself becoming more lost in themoment, consumed by the intense desire between us. The taste of him flooded my mouth, fueling my own need to please him even more. Our bodies moved together in perfect harmony, the rhythm of our connection building towards an explosive climax that was just waiting for us.

“Off…off…ah…” Beau moaned.

I looked up at him; he met my gaze, his own eyes filled with lust and passion.

"Please," he muttered, his green eyes filled with need. "I can't hold back much longer."

As Beau's grip on my hair tightened, I knew he was getting close. I could feel his body tensing up, and I eagerly waited for him to let loose. I sucked harder, wanting to taste every drop of his essence. With one final thrust, Beau came, and I could feel his release spilling into my mouth.