"So because there,s more than one word, you think the concept itself is in question?"
"Get off me. Snivy, please let 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.
The thing I touched moves forward and I see a little green snout appear then the rest of his body, the vines that caught me were coming out of his back, and they tighten around me as he reveals himself to me.
Snivy looks down at me with that superior look that his species seems to have and I stare back up at his green eyes. Its very rare to have wild starters on Route 1, damn near impossible really, how could he Then it clicks, he's my starter, the one that went crazy and fled after trying to hurt the assistant.
"L-let me gooo!" Another vine shoots out and wraps around my mouth silencing me. He walks closer and I see something pink and long emerging from the lower half of his body. I remember finding one of Daddy's books in the bathroom a few years ago when he left it once, and I promised not to tell Mom if he told me what it was.
He said it was called porn, and then I had him explain what everything was. The pink thing emerging from Snivy was his penisor cock as Daddy accidentally called it once.
His cock is long, almost as long as he is tall, and its fat. Its glistens in the light, and I see something white start to ooze from the tip as he starts stroking it while staring at me. I start to struggle, trying to scream around my gag...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑