The vines still did not stop. They continued to release their cum inside of her, as more and more oozed out onto the ground below her, eventually, the combined cum of both of them created a growing puddle.

The cum also had it's uses. Aside from feeling good with mere contact, the substance also increased sensativity to pleasure with tissue it came into contact with.

More and more, Mace absorbed the energy put out by this female. He began to wonder when she would tire out.

Her stamina beginning to fade away each thrust into her ever more sensitive pussy brought her bounding closer to another climax. With another powerful thrust another orgasm racked throughout her body sending her into unconciousness.

After that last orgasm, he noticed the female go limp. He knew she wasn't dead obviously, but he did realize she was unconcious. His vines withdrew from inside her, as did the ones latched onto her breasts.

He kept her hung there however, pondering what he should do with her. He was more than full now thanks to her excess sexual energy, but should he use his amnesia pollen.. or let her keep the memories.

She had been more than willing to let him molest her, however. He decided to let her keep them. He seemed to have found a reliable food source from now on. He would smile if he could. Gently he layed her down onto the ground, mostly onto her clothes though.

The vines withdrew from her extremeties, back into his stem, and after giving her one final look over, he vanished into the forest.. untill next time.