"I know all I need to know about you, my un-American friend."
He just smiles as I throw it, him entering it in the red stream of light without a problem. I take him back to the Lab, and they evaluate him and they decide that he is fine, nothing wrong now.
I'm starting to feel good, and I am so ashamed of the pleasure. I don't want this happening, but my body can't help but respond to his devices. Then the one in my mouth starts pumping harder and harder and I feel it pulsing, making my throat expand momentarily each time.
Snivy smiles wickedly at me before it shoots off. Its cum goes directly down my throat, he's making sure I eat some, before pulling back and letting me taste.
It tastes like it smells, but it feels different, like little seedsor spores. What is this. As intterracial vine pulls away and goes back into his back, I start feeling light headed as I cough and splutter now that the obstruction in my throat is gone. My spine starts to tingle, and the farther down the sensation goes it spreads to other areas.
My titties start to feel sensitive and tingly too, and the vines massaging them and pulling on the nipples feel extremely interarcial now. I start to moan, and I don't know why, its like I don't have any control over my body.
The sporeswhat kind are they?' The tingling goes farther down into my pelvis, my pussy and clit start feeling like they are vibrating and my ass feels nice and full. Snivy smiles at me as my expression goes from that of fear to lust...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑