She had a brief moment of hope that the thing was done when it pulled out of her, but was soon proven wrong when it didn't let go of her and instead repositioned her. "Uhn… Haven't you had enough…" she began, then her eyes went wide as she saw the tentacle split in two. "What are you… No, don't… Not there… Aaaaaah!" Her back arched as the tentacles thrust into her pussy and her virgin ass.

The twin phalli push deeper, stretching the already tight holes, so knobby and thick that it felt like new areas of her sex were getting the treatment they deserved. In, out, in , out, tentacles yanking Ginger upwards, so she was now astride the jiggling goo, impaled, wrists trapped in the gel, nipples trapped fast by the other appendages...

Although she was somewhat drained from her orgasm, she strained against the blob's bindings as it forced her to ride the twin phalli. "Ah… Uhn… No… Ngh… Stop…" she begged, even knowing that her pleas were falling on deaf ears. Despite her futile efforts , both physical and verbal, to end this, she could feel her body beginning to submit to the creature's attention.

Such a ride Ginger was given, back to the pillar of black goo, both holes pierced, thighs spread, lewdly displayed to nature as the blob keeps working and working, reading the data coming off of the girl during the rough molestation.

Her passage already sensitive from her earlier orgasm, she couldn't hold out against the double assault for long. She gave a wordless cry of pleasure as the blob drove her to another peak of ecstasy, her juices again soaking his tentacle.

The blob kept pushing Ginger, orgasm after orgasm gaining him new information and new data, practically screwing this girl silly. At the peak of her last orgasm, Cangly filled her with its ichorous dye, the nanites dissolving within her body, exciting the nerves past their breaking points, grasping her body tight as her muscles spasm, tentacles burrowing deep inside...

The thing drove her to a seemingly endless series of orgasms, pressing her to the limits of endurance and beyond. As she hit her final climax, she felt the creature finally release inside her, filling her with something that seems to make her nerves even more sensitive and drive her climax to levels she wouldn't have thought herself capable of reaching in her current state.

Eventually, her fatigue would overcome the blob's stimulation and she would come down from her peak of pleasure, collapsing forwards in complete exhaustion. She could only hope that it was done with her; she couldn't even put up token resistance if it wanted more from her.

Indeed it looked like Ginger had quite enough. Cangelosi slowly covered her abused body with its gel, glowing, slowly calming the nerves down, phalli still giving a few more thrusts for appearance's sake, setting the girl down onto the ground, her clothes slowly restored to her body, leaving her curled on the ground, enough time for the blob to recoalesce in the bushes, hopping away, ready to input the data of this free spirit for his colleagues.

Ginger simply lay in the clearing after the blob left, half-conscious after the marathon rape session. Eventually, she would recover enough to return to the campus. Between the unlikely transformation of the rosebush into a blob and the fact that her clothes were undamaged after the assault, she could almost believe it was all a dream caused by something released by one of the plants. A lingering soreness told her the truth, however. Ow ow ow. I hope I never have to face anything like that again.