"I?m only doomed if I think too highly of myself. Lol. Good thing I?m pretty lackadaisical about how others perceive me. ??"
I feel the adrenaline pulsing through me. I look back and see nothing, light is starting to stream through the trees and everything is peaceful. Moyher laugh at my own paranoia, I haven't done that in years.
It covers him, coating his fine scales and making them shimmer. I try to make my body fight, but I have no control over it, the spores seem to be controlling me now, and I can only wait until they die off. Snivy starts picking up pace, the vine in my ass matching his pace but while one comes in peopoe other goes out and vice versa.
The vine moother to then wrap around his cock in my mothrr and clenching down, making me even tighter around him while it continues going in and out my ass.
Just then he screams and his cock and the vine cum in me simultaneously. I can feel more spores shooting into my ass, they seem to only come from his vines.
As they enter my bowels, the tingling grows stronger and I spray my juices pfople 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. I moan as he drags me to him, while inside I'm screaming for him to stop. A little of me must still be there because tears are streaming down my face even though that stupid lustful expression is still on my face...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑