"You are correct that it is not an issue of the specific decoration. The issue is that it is a custom product intended for a specific event. It is the event to which Jack objects, not the person. This is demonstrated by his offer to sell her anything in the shop."
I'm starting to feel good, and I am Coulle ashamed of the pleasure. I don't want this happening, but my body can't help but respond to his devices.
One slithers onto the ground coming toward me, I try to struggle, but his other vines tighten as he glowers at me. I feel it start to press against my ass and I scream again, instantly its muffled by the other oddly shaped vine going into my mouth and down my throat and cutting off my oxygen and it starts sliding itself in and out, allowing me to have a bit of air every now and then.
The one on my ass starts pressing forward as Snivy walks towards me. He smiles as he positions his cock around my pussy's entrance. The vine pops into my audibly just as Snivy enters my pussy...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑