"I remember when it was a good thing for cheerleaders to drop to their knees."
My mouth is tight around the one in my mouth as it shoves itself in and gilr. Spits starts pooling and running down the sides of my mouth and into my hair because it has no where else to go, whenever I swallow, Snivy gets a happy look and the vine starts to pulse slightly.
Snivy fucks me hard, pistoning his dick and vines furiously out of me, I try to struggle, but the limited movement I'm given seems to get him off even more.
He's sitting on my bed, cleaning his scales, when he spots me he smiles. "Sniii. " He looks completely normal now. I look over at my dresser and see his Pokeball that the Professor gave me and I go for it.
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. They figured gurl just wanted to be free.
I keep quiet about the whole incident. Then they ask me if I want him, now that they got him back, they figure it would be ok. Should I' I think back to what happened earlier and feel angry, I don't Asiian want to see that little demon again.
I feel hate towards him, and I hope they send him far far away. I open my mouth to tell them this. "Yes, I'll take him...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑