Shaking its head a moment, then figure nodded to Beatrix, “Alright, what do you want to know? Afterward, perhaps we can discuss me regaining my scyt...e, okay?”Beatrix thought a moment. She’d never seen an agent nor heard of one with a scythe. “Alright, first question, who in the fuck are you? Second, how in the hell were you able to follow me? Third, who do you work for?”“Obviously I am not dealing with a fool. Alright, I was called Ankou by the Celts, Smierc by the Polish, Hel by the Norse,. My head is swimming on what I did with Kelly. I never would have planned THAT. I couldn’t believe it later when John told me she tasted like butterscotch. And there isn’t ANYTHING that compares with getting it in both places at the same time. Filled up to the brim! I loved it when James and John both came in me together. Whew baby! One way or another, that’s gonna happen again. And again! So where do we go from here? JOHNOkay, I admit it -- I thought our REAL. What?" When a blush emerged on her cheeks I knew something was up."You promise?" she confirmed."If it's not illegal, I promise." Would you spank me? And then touch me and make me cum?"My shock couldn't have been greater if she'd announced she was pregnant. My shock wasn't just from her request, although it was an astonishing request. My complete and utter shock was the erection that formed at the idea of spanking her. Why? It was so far out of my comfort zone, so completely unthought-of that I. The vines are moving in a slight waving motion inside of me, and still thickening. My pussy stretches wider and wider, giving me no end of pleasure, even through the pain of stretching flesh. Somehow, my ass and pussy seem to be able to stretch to accomodate, which I blame on the plant, and soon both of my holes are stretched to nearly four inches in diameter. Looking down I see that my slit is completely filled with the vine. I try to sit down, but the vines support me and keep me standing..