The plant strikes back!

Prince Adan desperately saws away at the thick vine wrapped around his throat. The rough fibre has begun to constrict, **** him. Adan knows if he does not free himself, he will surely perish, dying a slow, agonizing **** digested by the monstrous vegetation.

Adan begins gasping and sputtering as he finally cuts away the **** vine. He barely begins to regain his strength when the plant, injured and pruned, reacts to the loss of limb with a violent shaking.

Prince Adan, suspended and still trapped in the plant’s wicked vines, is suddenly battered about like a rag doll. The vines wrapped about his sex organs are pulled tight, nearly ripping off his smooth, pink scrotum. Worse, Adan’s arms slam against the ground and his knife is knocked loose!

Adan wails in terror as he loses his only hope of escape. He writhes to reach for the fallen blade, when a bulb looms in front of his face. Adan begins to cry out, but only manages a shriek before the heavy spore once again robs him of consciousness.

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Adan awakens again, groggy and disoriented. Another two hours have passed and evening has set in, painting the sky with pink and purple streamers.

Adan immediately feels an excruciating pain between his legs. The taut vines have wrapped several times about his small, dangling gonads. The fibrous tendrils are now constricting and slowly squishing Adan’s soft, yielding testicular flesh.

The thick vine now entrenched nine inches in Adan’s anus annihilates his willpower. His small, slim penis is pitifully erect from the unwelcome sodomy, dribbling a meager piddle of semen into his thong as his asshole is horribly violated.

Adan is helpless and beaten, unable to resist any longer.