The tentacles/vines did not respond to Kathrine's challenge, and the voice of her opponent did not as well, other than to leave the echo of his mocking laugh behind as the mental presence vanished completely.<br/><br/>The vines began to move around in the girls, one pushing in as the other pulled out, and the other tentacles wrapped around their breasts, squeezing the beautiful bosoms as other vines began to rub their nipples. Another vine began to rub roughly against their clits, making the three being raped thrash and writhe even hard. Another tentacle was lifted from the mass of vines below, and wrapped around the throbbing cock of the herm, stroking it and rubbing against the testicles, as the herm began to cry at its treatment.