[For a long moment, Germany just lies there in the vines' hold. He yanks on the vines a couple of times, but he's too tied up for that to have any effect. Instead he wonders. Since he clearly can't find any escape from this situation... Perhaps the best way to escape this is to give in for now and stay alert for any openings]

[As the idea of giving in is quite tempting, it doesn't take long for Germany to decide. With a slow exhale, he eases up, relaxing fully into the vines' grip on him]

[He moans as he can see the vines squeezing his thighs, feeling the one vine moving against his ass. The way his cock's straining againt his pants while the vines seem to ignore it entirely is making him desperate]

God, please...

[He wiggles his hips in the hope his erection may brush up against an errant vine]