Just swim across, it's so much faster!

You jump into the water and start to swim! The water is cold and invigorating, and at first it's an easy trip... until you get past the first three resting rocks...

Then it all starts going downhill! Two tendrils, slightly rough and slimy to the touch, grab hold of your ankles and try to pull you underwater. Another one goes past your face, questing for another grab point! It looks like living seaweed... this was a -very- bad idea!

It's all you can manage to grab onto one of the rocks to keep your head above water as more and more tendrils of seaweed wrap around your lower body, teasing and tickling, making it hard to hold on. There seems to be some kind of venom in the rough spots on the vines, because you're getting all muddle-headed again as a much different tendril slips up and rubs a thick bulge against your pussylips.

With a shriek you try to shake it off, kicking madly and clinging desperately to the rock, but it's getting harder by the minute, and you can do nothing to keep that tendril out of your cunt! Two more much softer ones wrap around your breasts and squeeze, molding the sensitive pillows tightly...

As the haze spreads over your mind, you feel that bulging, cock-like tendril **** its way savagely up into your pussy, ramming into you again and again... as the haze settles in completely a large round bulge travels up the vine, and you feel something deposited into your womb out of the end of it! Didn't the rules say something... about... getting hard to think....

Your vision flashes ahead a few hours, to you lying exhausted on the side of the path, with a large, round shape to your tummy... a tiny root is peeking out of your cunt from the new third-person perspective... and a message flashes over your vision... it appears that thing that came out of the tendril was a seed!

"You were impregnated by the weed monster!"

GAME.... OVER!