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He didn’t think finally making a break for it would end up like this.
Tavo moaned as the plant pushed another vine into him, slick from whatever slime it was screting.
He panted, staring up at the trees. Each vine had left what felt like a round pebble in his stomach before retreating so another could take its place. One would press in, rattle his bones with its thrusts; before depositing its egg and releasing a hot slime into the ARC before pulling back.
Tavo wheezed as the vine shoved up against the other eggs and pulsed, filling the ARC.