<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 12 (10:00 AM)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Power Control Lecture, 2nd Floor<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Selena, Lulukat, Choko and Christopher mentioned, Open<br/><hr/><br/>This was getting out of hand now... At the least, only a few students seemed to have gotten in trouble but it was no one he knew thankfully. Their teacher was none the wiser eithee, which left him feeling pretty good about what was going to happen next.<br/><br/><em>'U-urgh, this is torture... I'm sorry, Selena, but I have to...!'</em>He grumbled internally, fighting back his own personal release... However, the vine was a different story. After enough incurred stimulus, being ground against her panties, jerked and stroked, it seemed it was all the limb could take before it forced its way into her panties. Just there would have been enough, but... He didn't want her to move around with too much of a mess.<br/><br/>With that thought in mind, the vine forced its way toward her pussy, forcing its way slowly but intently past her slit and inside, before it began to sputter it's thick, amber-like load. It was crude and perhaps unintended, but it was the only way that would keep a mess from being made on the classroom floor. From there, Michael was able to breath a small sigh of relief as the pressure abated slowly, before the vine began to retract. He tried to make it look inconspicuous, but as he turned to look at others in the class, he realized someone had been staring at Selena. Oh Arceus, did she see?<br/><br/>He slowly looked at others, with people like Choko and Chris seemingly inattentive of what was going on around them and instead focusing on the notes. Perhaps the verbal browbeating he got was enough to motivate most oF the other students from slacking.<em>'What a day this is...'</em>