As Far As Needs Be.

Struggling on you do your best to fight the trap around you, despite its cloying tightness. the sheath around your cock never really stops teasing and pumping you though.

Flexing your hands gets harder as your gloves thicken, you can feel your fingers sticking to each other, making them more useless with each passing moment.

As you walk you feel a strong phantom hand caress and trail a rubber fingernail down your spine. It continues all the way down before squeezing each of your ass cheeks seductively then works a finger inside your butt. You stop and moan at the sensation, but it intensifies as you feel several more fingers work their way into you! Then they reform into a large plug that slowly expands and widens, making you groan loudly.

Oddly enough you feel a fingertip tap softly against your prostate, causing your cock to jerk within its own prison of pleasure. With determination you keep walking, desperately trying to find the edge of the forest.

Pushing through another particularly dense group of bushes you see some tentacles out the corner of your eyes. They look like large long leeches!

Opening your eyes wide you attempt to bring up your hands to brush them off but realise your hands have been curled into useless fists and encased in large rubber bulbs. It is so tight you cant even open your hands within the mitts!

Before you can do anything else the leeches land on your shoulder and meld with the hood of your perverted robes and pull it up over your head.

You groan in dismay as the tentacle inside you vibrates softly against your prostate, and your cock sucked hard upon as the hood closes over your eyes and tightens around your head, gagging you very well indeed and plunging your vision into complete blackness.

Desperately you march on in the direction you best remember.