Confront the Cross.

You decide you are tired of running and don't want to hide and hope. You instead decide to give this damn bubble *thing* a piece of your mind!

A moment later the cross appears before you, towering over your body, thin and thick balloon vines alike waving and straining towards you.

You pay them no heed.

"Hey now look here! I've -ack"

You are silenced as a thick vine snaps forward with all the dexterity and speed of a striking cobra, straight between your flapping lips.

Before you can retreat or even raise your hands to remove it, you are quickly wrapped up in the numerous vines.

Two catch your wrists, stronger than mere balloons, and wind their way up your arms to your shoulders, then raise your arms up.

You struggle for breath, breathing through your nose is the only option as the bubble in your mouth fills you completley.

You physically struggle to pull back from the cross but another two large balloon vines have snaked their way around your waist several times already, and two more have encircled the tops of your thighs.

Yet another has shot forward and encircled your cock , coiling around it tightly. Even as you struggle you can feel it completley encircle your shaft.

Every moment you struggle means more vines attach themselves to you, while the others continue to cement their claim on you.

You have to think of something quick if you ever want to escape!