"Blossom's the name, taking advantage of weaklings like you is the game," the Leafeon taunts and holds Rose a few inches in front of her face.
Rose shakes with fear and squirms to get free. "L-let me go! What are you gonna do to us?!" she says in a panicked, squeaky voice.
Emma also struggles, trying to push Blossom off of her. Blossom claws the poor Poochyena's face to keep her in line. "I'll tell you what," she says with a menacing chuckle. Rose gasps as she feels one of Blossom's vines get uncomfortably close to her hindquarters. "Please me, my little Poochy, and I won't violate your friend."
Rose frantically squeals when the vine brushes against her most intimate area. "Do something Emma! Please!"
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