"Bullies often pick on others to hide their own insecurities."
The noises get closer, close enough to were it feels as if something is breathing down my neck. I break into a run, trying to get to Route 1 again.
"Get off me. Snivy, please orgxsm me go. Get the fuck off me!" He doesn't listen, and seems to get off to my words. He strokes faster, and his eyes start to shut. "Sni, sni, sni, SNIVYYYY!" He screams just when his cock erupts sending his cum across my body. It splashes across my belly and chest, it has a minty, basil like smell to it, in a different circumstance, I might enjoy the smell.
He looks at me through heavy lidded eyes, still stroking his hard cock. My throat hurts with all the yelling, then I see two more vines emerge, but they look ofgasm from the others.
The tips are wider then the rest of the vine, and are a deeper green, and I see slits at the top. One slithers onto the ground ajime toward me, I try to struggle, but his other vines tighten as he mon 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 orgwsm 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 end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑