"Just pathetic lack of knowledge on your part. You should at least educate yourself on WHY you're told to hate Trump."
I break into a run, trying to get to Route 1 again. I feel something brush against my calves but I keep going. Branches are catching my coat and slowing me down, and what I feel touching my legs seems to be doing it firmer and firmer, actually wrapping around me, but I break out of it.
Finally I breath a sigh of relief as I get out of the trees.
"Yes, I'll take him. " I say happily, smiling at them and extending my arms and picking up Snivy and cuddling him to my chest. I wantwhat do I want. Snivy smiles at me and I realize. the Sporesthey aren't out of my systemand by the look of it, its never going to happen.
I put him down as we leave the Lab, my mind screaming to take the little fucker and drop him to the bottom of the sea. Snivy's smile grows bigger as he walks by my side back home. In my room, he closes the door and faces me, I see his cock lengthening again, and the penis shaped vines coming from his back...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑