Ivy looked down at Catwoman, a sinister grin crept across her face, "Becareful what you wish for", Ivy said as vines of various shapes and sizes began to approach Catwoman. The sight of some of the growtesque shapes causes Catwoman to release her mistresses leg in a panic. She began to crawl away, eyes still locked on the approaching vines.
"What's the matter? Afraid of what you mistress will do to you?", Ivy said turning towards Catwoman and increasing the pace of her vines. The feline fatale's back was against the wall, she was overcome with a mixture of fear and excitement. She was eger to have her mistress play with her, but she also feared what she could do to her. The vines swiftly lifted her into the air, her wrists and ankles tightly gripped, no escape was possible. Supended in the air her perfect figure was exposed, her round breasts pressed tightly against her suit. Her ass bent the light that it touched, exemplifing its beauty. Several vines began to tear away at her costume, with every chunk her skin was pinch and pulled at resulting in moaning.
After they had completed their work she was left with nothing but her mask, gloves and boots. Ivy saw something was unique about Catwoman's body, it was not her tan skin of flat abdomen. Nor was it her dark nipples or her bright pink pussy. It was her brush, it had been trimmed into the shape of a bat.
"Are you serious?", Ivy giggled with a spite of jealousy, Catwoman face turned scarlet in embarrasment. But the idea of her dear Batman seeing her like this, turned her on. "When I'm done with you, you'll be screaming my name!", Ivy scream sending vines towards Catwoman. She was surrounded, vines of Ivy own personal designed waited eagerly to be given the order. The first was a large thick vine, the contained many smaller thinner vines. This forced into way into Catwoman's cunt, squeezing and squirming its way in, causing her to scream and moan. The size alone could satisfy her, but it was far from over.
Once it had penetrated as deep as it could it released to smaller vines, they squirmed inside her reaching deeper than ever thought possible. The wiggled around inside of her, all trying to find their own place. This sent shock waves of pleasure to shoot through her, she threw her head back and screamed to her god. Places she thought were untouchable were beging violated, deep inside her and she was loving ever moment of it. Unable to hold it back, she came, cum showering out of her pussy, falling like rain drops to the ground. This only seemed to make the plant grow inside of her, and once all of the vines found their place, the began to vibrate. Her loud moans filled the air and satisfied Ivy, but she still had more up her sleeve. A large grod shaped vine approached her pussy, but instead of penetrating it, it pushed itself against her clit, and began to vibrate. The sensation forced Catwoman to slam her thighs close, but additional vines wrapped themselves around her knees, praying them open. This over saturation of pleasure, cause a waterfall of cum to spray out of the pussy, creating a puddle on the floor.
Catwoman was on cloud 9, her other senses dulled by the pleasure she was experiencing. Ivy turned Catwoman around exposing her asshole, so many things could be done to that, but which one to use? Ivy chose the obvious, a large thick ribbed, vine, designed for maximum anal pleasure. This vine pushed to penetrate the feline's ass, feeling the pressure Catwoman moaned, "No, not there". As she finished her sentence, the vine rammed into her, stretching her asshole. As it removed itself for another plunge, Catwoman feels ever rib, and screams as pull out. It continued to pound her over and over again, each one accompanied by a scream and a spray of cum. Her ever pore was sweating, her body glistened.
Ivy turned Catwoman around again this time staring at her untouched breasts. Her dark nipples have had yet to be groped and tugged on. Meanwhile Catwoman was still being fucked savagely in the ass, and her pussy was filled with small vibrating vines. Her moans and screams filling the air as three penis vines surrounded her face, she eagerly began to blow then even though she was being ravaged everywhere else. Her moaning and expertly executed blow job seemed to only excite the cocks, for one began to fuck Catwoman's natural tits. Ivy called apon two flower looking vines with gaint leaves, these cover Catwoman's breasts, but she felt her nipples being pinched and tugged on. The steams were sucking her tits, and the leaves were squeezing her breasts. This only added to the pleasure, causing her to cum again, this time in greater volume. The penis vines got brave and began fucking Catwoman's throat, causing her eyes to water. The pressure of the leaves increased on her breasts, forcing her to lactate, the flowers detected allowing the milk to spray through to air. Catwoman screamed at a defining pitch, "Ivy!"
The penis vines finally had enough and shot their green thick cum, all over Catwoman, glistening on her creeks and breasts. The pace of the ribbed vine slowed and she could feel the mini vines contracting inside of her cause one final spray of cum. The vines released her, splashing into the puddle of her own juices, nearly unconscious. Her body shook and shivered with every heavy breth, but a faint smile was still locked onto her face.
Leaving her pet to convulse on the ground, Ivy wondered what's next?
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