Shout for help

You act on instinct, crying out for help as you are pulled to what you are sure will be your death by vine-induced-orgasm.

“H-help!” You yell, your hopeless shout echoing through the lonely woods as a thick, slimy vine slides past your asshole. The vines form a tight sheath around your cock, which you can’t help but buck into, precum leaking down to the vanishing forest floor.

WHAM! SLICE! You’re tumbling out of the sky, covered in limp vines squirting clear liquid from where they’ve been severed from the main plant. Standing above you is your hero, your rescuer… None other than the beast-man you saw dashing into the woods before!

Now that you’re up close, you can see he is certainly a werewolf, dark grey fur covering his body. It’s hard to get a clear view of him from your place on the ground, but nothing could be more clear than his massive erection dangling just above your head.