:Submission Fantasy:
The syrup is slightly tingly and makes all of your groin feel hot. Your testicles in particular feel the burn, but not in a way that is necessarily bad. In fact, quite the opposite. You can do nothing but lie back and experience this, so don't mind you can feel the early stirrings of an erection, that familiar engorging feeling in your pants. It's made more erotic by the tension and elasticity of the pants themselves.
As your penis begins to swell, you start to feel another sensation. You move your eyes downwards and with a shock realise the pants themselves seem to be reacting with the syrup. They pulsate, almost bubbling, thicken and contract. At certain points, small tendrils seem to be emerging, like vines. You can feel one growing just by your anus. You would close your legs, but they remain strapped open in the gyno chair. Other tendrils seemed to be wrapping themselves around you testicles, gently tying off each one in a section of ball sack. You can feel the tendril by your anus wiggling. It feels itchy, but also quite nice. It feels like a snake or an earth worm writhing around near your sensitive area, searching for something, searching... for a way in.
You feel the tendril push inside you and begin to work its way up. The tendril seems to be growing in pulses, which flow up the length of the stalk. Each pulse increases both its length and also it's thichkness. Soon it begins to feel tight. This does nothing to stop the movement. The syrup has lubricated everything, and nothing sticks.
Meanwhile, the material at the front of your pants has shrunk around your cock, sealing off your penis in its own tube. You're fully errect now. Whatever is happening, you can't deny the effect it's having on your body. Your cock is on fire and stimulated by the pulsating material. More tendrils grow all the time. Those around you testicles are still wrapped tight, and another has wrapped around the whole base of your balls and penis, tugging the skin down and exposing your glans to its fullest.
Tendrils hug the the glans, squeezing and the releasing the bell, which serves to open and close the urethra like a young bird calling for food. One tendril is growing steadily up you penis. The growing end moves over the head and pauses by the gasping urethra. It directs it's small soft green end at the hole and moves in. At first you feel pain, something weird and uncomfortable as a tendril grows down your urinal tract. You feel like you have to pee, but can't. And as it begins to work its way down, you are no longer sore. You have a feeling of total submission and a pounding in your head of pleasure. The tendril up your butt is still throbbing, the one down your cock only makes you gasp with pleasure. Both have found your prostrate.
Over the course of the hour you jerkily cum several times, after each time there is no let up. The sensations are intense and unrelenting and do not release you from their grasp.
Gradually though, the pressure begins to relax. The pulsations slow and the tendrils slowly turn back to slime. The pants are no more, turn to a sticky mess covering you with a greenish slime that is mixed with your own cum. In this sorry state, the girl comes back in.
As your penis begins to swell, you start to feel another sensation. You move your eyes downwards and with a shock realise the pants themselves seem to be reacting with the syrup. They pulsate, almost bubbling, thicken and contract. At certain points, small tendrils seem to be emerging, like vines. You can feel one growing just by your anus. You would close your legs, but they remain strapped open in the gyno chair. Other tendrils seemed to be wrapping themselves around you testicles, gently tying off each one in a section of ball sack. You can feel the tendril by your anus wiggling. It feels itchy, but also quite nice. It feels like a snake or an earth worm writhing around near your sensitive area, searching for something, searching... for a way in.
You feel the tendril push inside you and begin to work its way up. The tendril seems to be growing in pulses, which flow up the length of the stalk. Each pulse increases both its length and also it's thichkness. Soon it begins to feel tight. This does nothing to stop the movement. The syrup has lubricated everything, and nothing sticks.
Meanwhile, the material at the front of your pants has shrunk around your cock, sealing off your penis in its own tube. You're fully errect now. Whatever is happening, you can't deny the effect it's having on your body. Your cock is on fire and stimulated by the pulsating material. More tendrils grow all the time. Those around you testicles are still wrapped tight, and another has wrapped around the whole base of your balls and penis, tugging the skin down and exposing your glans to its fullest.
Tendrils hug the the glans, squeezing and the releasing the bell, which serves to open and close the urethra like a young bird calling for food. One tendril is growing steadily up you penis. The growing end moves over the head and pauses by the gasping urethra. It directs it's small soft green end at the hole and moves in. At first you feel pain, something weird and uncomfortable as a tendril grows down your urinal tract. You feel like you have to pee, but can't. And as it begins to work its way down, you are no longer sore. You have a feeling of total submission and a pounding in your head of pleasure. The tendril up your butt is still throbbing, the one down your cock only makes you gasp with pleasure. Both have found your prostrate.
Over the course of the hour you jerkily cum several times, after each time there is no let up. The sensations are intense and unrelenting and do not release you from their grasp.
Gradually though, the pressure begins to relax. The pulsations slow and the tendrils slowly turn back to slime. The pants are no more, turn to a sticky mess covering you with a greenish slime that is mixed with your own cum. In this sorry state, the girl comes back in.