Chapter 11
by fischch
Does Alison allow passage?
Yes
The woman gave the intruder her blessing to pass through, having gained the knowledge that it would certainly use brute ****. With minimal resistance the green appendage slid out her rear, until at least three feet of itself was out. She also relaxed her limbs, as the tension in them was tiring her and doing her no good. The vines wrapped around them noticed that they went limp, and so relaxed their grip and slowly retreated away, leaving her to be solely supported and held in suspension by the lone vine that had entered and now exited her body. From an distanced perspective, it would appear that the girl was being roasted above an imaginary fire.
The lone vine decided to move itself to a move comfortable position now. Straightening itself out, the part of the vine entering through Alison's mouth unfolded itself, now having her head pointed downwards and her ass hanging in the air with the vine there sticking out a foot or two. It looked like Alison was impaled upside down on a large green pole. One could see the bulging of the vine in her throat as well as in her belly, and from that could tell that the vine was mercilessly turning her into its home. She hardly reacted to the change in position, surrendered completely to the long green thing.
The head, poked out of her hole, and stood in the air, gently swaying. With knowledge passed on to it from one of its 'brothers', it folded itself with its head now pointing downwards, in the direction of her pussy. It slowly moved closer to it, like a predator stalking its prey. But this time the prey was compliant, knowing it had ****. Upon meeting her entrance it applied pressure, and while its victim slightly moved her legs in reaction, she didn't use them to make the entry difficult. Instead she spread them some, and the thing slithered in. With its head inside the fortress, the vine felt constricted by the space, and so it decided to follow procedure once more, in hopes of making its new home a comfortable place for it to rest.
What's next?
The Primal Vines
A new species of plant is created
A story where a new plant (or plants) is created, and it spirals out of control. Tentacles and BDSM are to be expected with some element of
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Updated on Apr 16, 2024
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Created on Sep 29, 2022
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