The last thing I see is Snivy smiling maniacally at me as my consciousness fades away, giving way to the spore induced haze. He just smiles as I throw it, him entering it in the red stream of light without a problem. Bhabhi I feel it start to press against my ass and I scream again, instantly its muffled by the other oddly shaped vine going into my mouth and down my throat and cutting off my oxygen and it starts sliding itself in and out, allowing me to have a bit of air every now and then. His cock is long, almost as long as he is tall, and its fat. I feel hate towards him, and I hope they send him far far away. He strokes faster, and his eyes start to shut. I take him back to the Lab, and they evaluate him and they decide that he is fine, nothing wrong now.
