The tongues continued to slither around Kyra's naked body while she was "swallowed" by this massive, bulbous plant. She kicked and struggled while inside the mouth of it, but the plant simply reacted by entwining her with vines that grew inside. The vines grew around her calves and thighs as she continued to struggle and laugh hysterically and eventually forced her legs to be pulled away from each other. Even her toes were no match as tiny tentacle tongues grew between the crevasses and wiggle furiously.
And to make matters worse, each tentacles / tongue that was tickling and tormenting Kyra's body seemed to secrete an oily substance, making her skin even more sensitive to the ticklish touches of the plant. All Kyra could do was try to kick with her legs more and thrash her head around while hysterically laughing. Her face was a shade of red and tears started to form. How much of this torture will she have to endure? Was the plant simply going to tickle her forever? She didn't know anything at this point, she only knew the extreme tickles that this plant was sending throughout her naked, oil-soaked body.
Anna could only look up in horror as she tried to contend with her own vines, which kept growing and ensnaring her further. As she fought, her ultra sensitive body tried its best to ignore any ticklish sensation that the vines were accidentally causing, but she couldn't help but sometimes jump and let out a small burst of laughter. In time, the vines were too numerous and Anna was overcome and forced into submission on her knees. Her feet were exposed to the air behind her as her hands were held outstretched above her head. Her own breasts bounced every time she moved as her head darted this way and that, trying to keep an eye on any suspicious tickle vines. "Princess!!!" she would cry out every once in a while, trying to feebly snap Kyra out of her insanity.
Kyra could feel every tentacle on her naked body as she laughed hysterically, she could feel every wiggle and every probe. A dozen or so tiny tongues licked in her armpits even as her hands were forcibly held above her head, scores of more tongue probed her belly button, sides and ribs, and even flowery vines tickled up and down her legs as they were held open. Dozens of tiny tongues licked at her feet and even squirmed their way through her toes, wriggling throughout and causing her to clench and twist in her bondage. But she felt a sense of pleasure as two special tongues came up and latched onto her breasts, sucking her nipples. Through her hysterical laughter, she could almost "Uunnghh" give a moan of pleasure. This new sensation allowed her to relax a little bit, even started to make her feel a little warm in certain places.
One more, larger tongue started to creep its way up Kyra's leg as she continued to struggle and laugh. She could feel the oils heavily secreting from this new tongue as it spurted and even vibrated. She didn't know whether to feel excited or more nervous about this tongue as she was being mercilessly tickled and having her nipples sucked. "HAAHAAHAHahahaha, uunnggghhahahaha." She couldn't even compose a solid sentence; the sensations were overwhelming her brain. The tongue continued slithering its way up until it finally reached its destination. It pushed its way slowly into Kyra's tight pussy, causing her to moan quite loudly "Ohhnngghhh!!!" It kept vibrating as it went in, making sure that Kyra received a large sense of pleasure as her body was wracked with tickles, and still secreted this special kind of oil, making her lips and her entire body more slippery and thus easier to penetrate such a tight pussy.
Anna looked at Kyra with a puzzled look at this new reaction, still fraught with fear. "Princess?!?" she tried to loudly get her princess' attention. It almost looked to Anna that Kyra was actually enjoying herself, despite Kyra still laughing... her laughter was a little more controlled. Kyra moaned over and over again as the Tongue vibrated within her, pushing in a little more each minute. Her laughter had died down since being vibrated, but it was still present as the numerous tongues on her body kept wiggling, probing and tickling on every inch of her oily skin. Anna could see that the struggles within the large, bulbous plant itself had completely stopped... As if Kyra had completely given in to the plant! She didn't know if she should be scared for her princess anymore or still try to snap her out of it.
But, how should this story continue?
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