Darkness had fallen upon the demon world. In the intermittent flashes of lightning that resulted from Willow's weather spell, the landscape was illuminated, and the horrible phallus-plants were revealed, writhing and thrashing. The cock-stalks within Buffy's mouth, cunt, and ass, and the hollow tubular stems attached to her nipples and cock also squirmed and wriggled. She shuddered at the feel of the thick, serpentine penis-stalks as they twisted inside her, lunging and plunging. She'd learned to repress her gag reflex and to relax the muscles in her throat, so that the erection that filled her esophagus could thrust back and forth without choking her. Still, she longed to have the foul prick-thing out of her mouth, just as she yearned to have the plant-penises removed from her vagina and her buttocks. Her asshole had been stretched beyond belief by the huge cock that stuffed her ass. Discomfort had become pain, and, still, the enormous prick pumped back and forth inside her wide-stretched asshole, driving deep into her bowels. The penis that fucked her cunt continued its wild, machine-gun-like ravishment of her sex, and her own cock and balls bounced, bobbed, and jiggled from the frantic pounding her impaled body was suffering.
The abrupt appearance of Willow-transparent and invulnerable Willow-was a welcome surprise, just as the witch's spell was encouraging. Although the Slayer had no idea why her friend had cast a weather spell, Buffy was certain that the enchantment had something to do with rescuing her from the crop of penis-plants that pinned her to the ground and ravished her mouth, cunt, and ass-or, at least, she sure as hell hoped that the spell had something to do with rescuing her.
The rain fell, thick and fast, reminding Buffy of the semen showers she'd experienced inside the demon dimension's cavernous planet pussy. This time, however, it was water, not warm, sticky seed, that poured from above, slanting like silver needles in the flare of the lightning that accompanied the thunder.
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