HornyIvyHornyIvyHornyIvy

The situation is spiraling out of control in a hurry. The trigger phrase was working, but there's no time for finesse anymore. You decide to just spam the hell out of the trigger and hope that it takes hold before it's too late.

"HornyIvyHornyIvyHornyIvyHornyIvy" She pulls away from her prey and looks at you sideways. "HornyIvmmpf-" A vine suddenly wraps around your face, gagging your mouth and effectively silencing you. Well shit.

"I don't know how you're doing that, but that's enough of that," Ivy says to you. She turns back to the bound heroine. "Now, where were we, slut? Oh that's right." She roughly pinches Huntress' nipples through her uniform. "We were going to give you the hard fucking that a horny slut like you deserves." We? Ivy raises her hand and vines rise up and snake up into the black and purple uniform. Oh right. Those things.

Bound and gagged, you can only watch as Ivy's hand goes from a fist to an open five, resulting in the vines pulling apart and completely shredding Huntress' uniform. The scraps fall to the ground, leaving her in her mask, boots and gloves, but nothing else. Her perky tits are streaked with red marks from Ivy's ****. You watch as they move up and down with each heavy breath and you can't help but get a little aroused. With her legs tied slightly apart, you have a fairly unobstructed view of a cleanly shaved pussy. Her pink folds are already slick with moisture as Ivy's kisses have had an immediate effect. Ivy makes another motion and now three vines position themselves: one pointing at her mouth, one beneath her pussy and one beneath her ass.

You're not sure how, but you have to do something to help your partner before she gets stuffed full of plants.