Ivy laughed a deep, cathartic victory upon her throne of vine and bud. Her arms raised high in little effort sinking her slender vine deep into Catwoman's throat. Her flesh bulged from under her leather outfit, and her gags elicited a deeper humor from Ivy in which each breath carried an exhausted moan.
"Feel it break through your collar!" Ivy shouted. "Feel it slither into your stomach!"
Selina's filled throat erupted in tired gasps; hours of Ivy's torture had rended her expression mute. Swallows both deep yet desperate were now all she could muster. Each thrust of Ivy's vine pushed itself further; meeting her chest, torching her tender, virgin muscle at the threshold of her stomach.
"We'll see if you can take much more!" Ivy laughed. She lowered her arms allowing the vine loose, crawl down her throat and halt half-way, bulging out in agonizing clarity.
"Ready?" Ivy raised her arms and sent the vine back up, though against Selina not: for the burglar had already lost her mind to her captor's will.
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Lemon oneshots
FanfictionVarious explicit fanfiction oneshots of various characters.
