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Yen'mila felt a somewhat pitiful surge strike the inside of her pink cavern, and subsequently, she felt the twink’s rod begin to soften at a rapid rate.
“This is a disappointment… I didn’t even bounce five times, and you're already shooting your load at full force? Surely, you can at least keep this going, right? Let me help you get hard again~ Don’t disappoint me more, alright?”
With a snap of her fingers, the nature cultivator summoned several vine-like plants, each equipped with countless small, swirling pinkish tendrils inside the bulbous region acting as their head.
Two of those latched onto Mala’s juice tanks. The open portion proved itself to act like an octopus’ suction cups, sucking onto the round bits of masculinity as the countless small tendrils acted like tongues, slobbering all over them. The odd plants themselves moved around, massaging the pouch in a rather rough, yet satisfying manner for the twink.
Two more instead went for the former bandit's nipples, stimulating him there as well.
“Mmh… Still not getting hard? You force my hand with this one, Mala~”
Yen'mila held out her hand, and from it, a pink flower bloomed. The newly grown plant soon opened its petals, bursting out with some kind of pollen. The moment Mala inhaled some, his man-stick rose back to attention.
The cultivator could breathe into it without anything happening as she was the caster…
Without delay, she began bouncing up and down again with a smile on her face–Only to quickly feel another surge.
Some pollen remained, but even as more was inhaled, it was no use. The twink’s one bit of clear masculinity was simply out of energy completely.
Yen'mila remained in place for a few moments, thinking about what could be done to keep the fun going… She wasn’t anywhere close to satisfied by Mala's pitiful performance. She probably should have seen this coming, though. Yen'mila had had a rather large range of perception of the forest before separating from the tree, so she had seen how Mala and Linfeng interacted. The twink was clearly getting most of his stimulation through his cavern.
It wasn’t too surprising that he wouldn’t perform well when made to actually use his rod like a man was supposed to wield it.
“I guess… I guess I can try a little something I came up with, then”
“…You see, Mala, I have been stuck in this place for… I think about a year or two–And I have had nothing to do apart from training my cultivation technique and coming up with new spells. You could say that I am a genius when it comes to spell cultivation. At least when it comes to using nature energy to cast plant-based spells”
“I have been quite bored, so I tested a whole lot of things, and I think it is time for me to put some of those to good use. A few of those spells were made to help me… Unwind a bit in the absence of any man to actually pound me”
Mala–Still having a vine covering his mouth–Could only emit muffled sounds as Yen'mila clapped her hands and suddenly summoned smooth-looking vines whose heads were suspiciously shaped like man-tools. They were pulsating and differed in girth, but they were all extremely flexible and obviously impressively long due to being vines.
There were dozens of them looming over the twink as different vines wrapped around his body and limbs, picking him off the ground. The suction vines retreated, leaving the stage to the man-vines to rub and lightly slap against his body as Yen'mila watched in interest.
The vine wrapped around his face left, but before he could say anything, one of the man-vines shoved itself into his mouth and down his throat, thrusting powerfully as its shape perfectly adjusted to go deeply with each motion. The man-vine was malleable enough to move without opposition, but was still very durable… There was nothing Mala could do about it.
Another man-vine went ahead and invited itself into the twink’s cavernous region, stretching him as it bulged up in size once inside, testing his limits before settling on the largest possible size that allowed for a comfortable thrusting motion.
Mala could only moan into the vine using his mouth as the other one struck his prostate.
Meanwhile, Yen'mila squatted down beneath the twink and grabbed his rod and sack in between her thumb and index, stroking both at once as she took him into her mouth, guzzling the white dew still inside from his previous juice ejections.
The other man-vines rubbed against the twink’s body, shoving themselves in between his toes and fingers, or a lucky few got to pleasure the pits of their caster instead.
The scene was a chaotic one.
It lasted for nearly five whole minutes until Mala came once more. The stream was much weaker this time, and Yen'mila kept it in her mouth as she made her man-vines expel their own virile substance as well, filling the twink up. The one using his mouth and throat made sure that he swallowed it all before pulling out.
The former bandit breathed heavily as the man-vine slapped him lightly across the face before moving back to leave the space to its creator.
“You…”
The cultivator did not bother listening to him and instead grabbed his face, going into a kiss as she made him taste and guzzle down his own seed, before dragging her green tongue across his face.
“Do you like my man-vines? They are quite refined. They were my main way to have some fun while I was stuck next to this tree~ Considering how quickly you shot your load, I can only assume that you loved it… Was it better or worse than your boyfriend’s?”
Mala didn’t respond.
“Shy, are we? I bet you prefer him. He probably has a huge serpent in his pants, heh? And the sensation of being at the mercy of a muscular body is something my man-vines simply can not replicate… Aah… Thank the gods I am finally going to be escaping this place after so long”
Yen'mila stretched.
“...I have one more thing to test on you. I wasn’t able to use it on a person until today, but I am very proud of it. While a spell made for hedonistic purposes, it is nonetheless an achievement that I would qualify as worthy of being studied by experts in my area of expertise... Behold!”
The cultivator cast another spell, causing a plant to grow from her body in the same manner as the pink bloom from earlier, only that this particular plant sent its roots into her body, hooking itself to her like a parasite or symbiote before displaying its true form…
…Mala soon found a green, vegetal cock pressing against his cheek, and it was a big one–Longer than Linfeng’s, but not quite as girthy as his, at least.
“Heheheh~ This isn’t just something coming from my body. It is acting like a genuine part of me at the moment. I can feel everything from it... Meaning that I am pretty much a Duookois right now”
She grabbed Mala’s hair.
“Get to work and show me what a blowjob feels like. Be a good boy~”