The poor Prince…
Cannot escape!
Adan give a strained whimper, full of despair, too weakened to free himself. The inexorable creep of the nightmare plant’s vines leaves his body stretched and pulled torturously, while also choking him and brutally assaulting his genitalia.
Adan struggles pitifully, unwilling to give up fighting for his life, though he feels hopeless and defeated. His writhing, weak as it is, still alerts the plant’s defense mechanisms. Once more a bulbed stalk droops in his face, bursting and knocking the Prince unconscious.
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Adan’s eyes roll as he regains consciousness. His mind and body are consumed by unendurable, atrocious pain.
He can barely breathe as vines choke the life from him. His limbs are spread wide and pulled almost beyond the threshold of remaining intact. A thick, fibrous vine has pushed twelve savage inches into his sensitive anus. Several smaller vines have shredded his skimpy thong. One is wrapped tightly about his small penis, still erect and drooling against his will from the larger vine sodomizing him. Worse, the thin tip of the vine has now entered the small hole in his glans and begun burrowing into his urethra, adding fiery, unspeakable agony to his already unbearable suffering. The vines wrapped in layer around his gonads have squashed the puny balls, rupturing both sex organs, and are still crushing the weak flesh inexorably.
Adan emits a feeble squeal of anguish as his mind is flayed, the enormity of his torment blasting through him all at once.
Worst of all, he is only a foot away from the horrific gaping maw of the plant, where his tender young flesh will be slowly, agonizingly dissolved by the weird nightmare’s digestive juices!
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