Natalie slid into the tight, squeezing pnt-pussy. The texture was unusual, strange, but still: it was a hole. A hot, wet, slippery hole for her to use. In her current state, she didn't care beyond that. Her hips jerked forward, pushing deeper, and then again, and again, pig up speed. Squelg filled the air as she rutted into the hole Camille had given her. She moaned loudly, hips gyrating without scious thought, her mouth falling open as she panted with pleasure.

  Camille seemed surprised by her enthusiasm. She watched, wide-eyed, as the vine engulfed Natalie's cock, bulging with each thrust.

  "How does it feel?" Camille asked, her attention flickeriween Natalie's fad the lewd sight down lower, as if she couldn't decide which to focus on.

  "Good," Natalie moaned. "Amazing."

  The tight pnt-pussy gripped her like a vice, the slippery walls caressing her as she pistoned into it. And across her body, other vines were still teasing, squeezing and tig and fondling her breasts, her legs, her arms. Two rubbed into her pussy and asshole, but not threateniry, just pying.

  "You like it?" Camille breathed.

  Natalie nodded frantically. Camille hopped off the sink and approached Natalie, leaning in close, putting her fa front of Natalie's. Her voice came as a breathy whisper.

  "Well, then, what about this?"

  One of the vines pressed into Natalie's pussy, no longer just rubbing. It wiggled itself against her, teasiration. Natalie's hips bucked forward in silent permission—in silent begging.

  Camille gri the respohen leaned forward and kissed Natalie. At the same time, the vine pushed into her. Natalie moaned into Camille's mouth as she read open. Her cock, her pussy, and her mouth, all cimed by the woman at once.

  And somehow—despite how amazing the bumpy tightness was, or the thick girth spreadihe kiss might have been what got her the most. Camille's lips were soft, hesitae everything she was doing to Natalie. Natalie pried her mouth open and pressed her tongue in, happy to take charge in the small way she could. Her cock twitched, throbbing withiight fines of the vihe mage made a little hen started kissing her back early, her brief reservations dispelled.

  They kept that way for a while, kissing, as Natalie thrust into her hole. Her hips jerked faster and faster, fug the vine-pussy. She moaned and gasped, which Camille gleefully swallowed. Her partner seemed to love the way Natalie wasn't able to help her reas, the way she was giving into the pleasure without shame.

  "How about a third?" Camille panted, her mouth pulling away, a trail of saliva bridging their lips. Making it clear what she meant, a viarted pushing into her ass, rubbing around, starting to spread that tight hole.

  Natalie had no obje. She nodded frantically.

  Camille kissed her again. Natalie's asshole read, the thick vine plunging inside. Natalie's moans were, like the ones before it, swallowed by the mage's mouth. She tried to meet the kiss, to respond, but could only gasp as the vine in her ass pushed deeper. The one in her pussy wiggled and squirmed just as eagerly. Both her assaints slid in and out as she kept humping into the pnt-flesh c her cock.

  It was too much. Three points of attack—four, sidering Camille's kiss. Natalie could only take so much.

  "Getting close?" Camille ughed into her lips. "Holy, I'm impressed you're still going, stud." She kissed Natalie's jaw, then her neck, before bringing her lips to Natalie's ear. "Go ahead, then. You cum for me. You have my permission."

  Her hips jerked desperately. She was on the brink. Just a little bit more.

  "e on. Do it."

  Natalie moaned. Underh her clothes, viwisted and massaged her body. Her entire body was slick with their secretions. But even those were just a distra—she could only focus on the hole milking her cock, the two vines g either of her holes. And Camille, her face so close to Natalie's, her tits pressed into her side and her hands on her hips. Murmuring. Taunting.

  "Do it," Camille repeated, her voice breathy and soft. "For me?"

  The pressure broke. With a final thrust, Natalie cried out, shoving deep and bulging vine-flesh outward. Pleasure flooded her as she came. The vine-hole squeezed, sug oip, drawing out her cum, while the other two kept moving, dragging her asm out by plunging into her two tight holes. Her cock spasmed, twitg, emptying with jerk after jerk. She came, and came, and came.

  Aually, she slowed, and then stopped, panting. The pnt-pussy slipped from her with a squelch. Cum poured from its green lips. With a gesture from Camille, it hovered up betweewo of them. Sparing a smirk for Natalie, Camille slipped her two middle fingers into the vine-pussy, then pulled them out, showing off the dripping white.

  "All for me?" Camille murmured.

  Camille brought the fio her lips, and Natalie's breath caught. Camille didn't stop; she stuck them into her mouth, sug the lewd substance off. Her eyes sparkled. Then she leaned into the green pussy and slipped her tongue in, expl the hole Natalie had so thhly used. She pulled bad gri Natalie, then opened her mouth to dispy the load she'd extracted from the used hole.

  "It's delicious. Want a taste?"

  Before Natalie could answer one way or another, Camille kissed her. Groaning, Natalie opened her mouth, and the salty taste of cum flooded her. Camille pushed it in, tongue slipping around her own. Natalie moaned and accepted. Her just-finished cock twitched, already filling with blood, ready to go a sed time.

  Which Camille, when she finally parted from Natalie, admired. "Naughty girl. Hard from your own taste?" Her hand ed around Natalie's cock, giving her a few quick strokes. "Good to see you're not a one-and-done. We've got a lot of pyi." She kissed Natalie on the cheek, and her vine spell finally faded—having sted far lohan it should have. Another obvious influence of Natalie's css.

  Natalie regained her footing, the vines slipping from her clothing and burrowing into tile, vanishing into nothingness. Her legs trembled from the intense asm Camille had pulled from her. She felt empty without the two thick vines filling her. Being attacked from three points at once had been—well, a lot.

  "So," Camille said. "Your illusions. What've you learned in the past few weeks?"

  Holy? In regards to this? Lelications? Not much. But each of her abilities had seen upgrades—and she was excited to see how they reacted uhis kind of enviro.