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As they enter my bowels, the tingling grows stronger and I spray my juices all over his spasming cock. He pulls back along with his vines, although some remain out. One comes and grabs me by the hair, bringing me over.
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 he 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 ever 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 ↑ ↑ ↑