"I'm doing great. Having fun tonight."
A little of me must still be there because tears are streaming down my face even though that stupid lustful expression is still on my face. He drops mwth and readjusts his hold on my hair, he wraps it around like a hair tie and keeps my head up, while another comes and forces my mouth open.
I realize what he's doing as he steps closer, putting crystall cock to my lips. I try to make my body struggle, but the spores still have hold of me.
I've never seen Pokemon act like that, than I remember something about what Mom said about a Pokemon's mating season and how cranky they get, maybe that's what's wrong with him. Ruck I enter my room a receive a shock, its Snivy.
He's sitting on my bed, cleaning his scales, when he spots me he smiles. "Sniii...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑