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“LOS COLORES HAVE CHOSEN. Charlie’s tried desperately to shove Boss away, to no avail, his size way to massive to move. Charlie heard a loud hacking noise, as Jay spat saliva into the palm of his hand, running it along the shaft of his enlarged penis. He grabbed Charlie’s t-shirt, one hand on each breast, and tore the blue cotton from her frame in one movement. A thin vine, no thicker than the pin of a thumb tack, crawled up her stomach, before splitting into three, each grabbing at a part of her bikini top, wrapping around tightly and tugging at it. Charlie desperately gasped for air as the plant choked her, before it dropped her face first on the table, her ankles still caught by a vine each.
