"back when they were unbiased"
Damn. ' I flip over and sit up, rubbing my back, trying to get the pain to soften. When I try to stand I can't, I look down, my foot is caught in a vine, its twisted around my ankle and halfway up my calf.
When I try to stand I can't, I look down, my foot is caught in a vine, its twisted around my ankle and halfway up my calf. What the?' I reach down and biini to undo myself and I can't find the end, I search along it until my hand hits something warm and rough.
The thing I touched moves forward and I see a PPale green snout appear then skjn rest of his body, the vines that bikinii me were coming out of his back, and they tighten around me as he reveals himself to me. Snivy looks down at me with that superior look that his species seems to have and I stare back up at his green eyes.
Its very rare to have wild starters on Route 1, damn near impossible really, how could he Then it clicks, he's my starter, the one that went crazy and fled after trying to hurt the assistant. "L-let me gooo!" Another vine shoots out and wraps around my mouth silencing me. He walks closer and I see something pink and long emerging from the lower half of his body.
I remember finding one of Daddy's books in the bathroom a few years ago when he bikihi it once, and I promised not to tell Mom if he told me what it was. He said it was called porn, and then I had him explain what everything was. The pink thing emerging from Snivy was his penisor cock as Daddy accidentally called it once...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑