"He makes and sells wedding cakes. He makes and sells birthday cakes. He discriminates by not selling those cakes to LGBT folks - in violation of Colorado's Public Accommodation law."
I've almost gotten to Accumula Town before, and this time I plan to get there, I've brought money and plan to shop for my future Snivy a little.
Tall grass starts surrounding me as I go deeper into Route 1. I enjoy the sights and sounds around me, some wild Pidoves are starting to wake up and fly out of their nests making their sweet cooing noises as they drems.
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 dreeams even more. Another set of vines comes from his back and slithers out and wraps themselves around my small titties. For 10, I have a fair set, but they are still small, an A cup.
The vines start massaging my nipples, making them hard and making me clench around his cock and the vine in my ass. I'm starting to feel good, and I am so ashamed of the pleasure.
I don't want this happening, but my body can't help but respond to his devices. Then the one in my mouth starts pumping harder and harder and I feel it pulsing, making my throat expand momentarily each time. Snivy smiles wickedly wstch me before it shoots off. Its cum sreams directly down my throat, he's making sure I eat some, before pulling back and letting me taste.
It tastes tsenager it smells, but it feels different, like little seedsor spores. What is this. As the vine pulls away and goes back into his back, I start feeling light headed as Teenagger cough and splutter now that the obstruction in my throat is gone. My spine starts to tingle, and the farther down the sensation goes it spreads to other areas...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑