part 363 paper snowflakes

[aphanon_meme]

It's... December! I can't believe it's almost the end of another year. Time is weird. Anyway! There's been a lot of neato Hetalia news in the meantime! That game (that I can't get working but will look at videos and screencaps of so I can play vicariously)! The image of the first doll! The musical promo images!! What are you most excited for?

Enjoy part 363!

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Re: It's okey

[1amkeit]

[Thankfully his status as a nation also helps him prevent getting seriously injured from the fall]

[Still, it's plenty painful and unexpected. For a second or so, Germany lies dazed on the floor, wondering why his head and back hurt. Then he groans, realizing what happened, and leans up on his elbows to view the vines lifting his leg. He blinks up at the vines, torn between what to do]

[He could let the vines continue to do what they want, or use this chance to try and escape. His breathing calms again as he thinks it over]

[Finally, he leans back on the ground and sticks one of his hands down his pants. He thrusts against his own hand immediately, letting out a loud moan]

[(Anonymous)]

[A couples of vines slither down in attempt to wrangle Germany again but pause when seeing him rise up slightly. Confused a little to see what he is doing, one vine slips down to yank Germany's hand away.]

[Another vines comes over to wiggle underneath the waistband of Germany's pants and bumps against the erection trapped within in his underwear. It crawls back out to pull at the fly of Germany's pants, trying to open it altogether.]

[1amkeit]

[As the vine pulls his one hand away, the other slides out from under him and he thuds back against the ground]

Watch-!

[Before he can finish admonishing the vines, one of them manages to slip inside of his pants. Germany almost bites his tongue off with how fast he closes his mouth, making a choked sound that sounds a lot like a moan]

[He moves his leg, scrambling for purchase with his foot, and bucks against the vine to try and get it to do that again]

[(Anonymous)]

[The vine however, keeps trying to yank the zipper to Germany's pants down, despite not having fingers to make the job easier. Another vine comes up to tap Germany on the cheek and point to the problem at his crotch.]

[In the mean time another vine creeps over to rub Germany's abs, and follow the lines of the firm muscles there. Its joined by another one feeling up his pecs and brushing over his nipples.]

[1amkeit]

[Germany makes a few needy sounds when the vines come up to rub the muscles of his stomach and chest, but he does his best to stifle them]

[When the vine taps on his cheek, Germany stares at it for a few moment at first, blinking. He follows the way the vine is pointing until he's looking at his own erection. Considering the way the vines had pulled up his shirt to touch his chest, and the way the vine's trying to wriggle inside of his pants, it's easy to guess at what they want]

[After a fraction of the time it took him to decide to stay instead of try and escape, he moves his free hand to his waistband and undoes his belt and zipper, giving the vine free rein]

[(Anonymous)]

[The vine at his crotch slinks back as Germany unfastens his belt and pulls down the zipper, slinking forward again when he moves away in return. Now that pesky obstacle is out of the way, the vine slips underneath to brush against his erection again.]

[It comes back out to tug Germany's pants a little down to give more room, exposing the noticeable bulge in his underwear with the fabric at his head darkened from pre-cum. As with his pants then vine loops underneath the waistband of Germany's underwear and drags it down, gradually releasing both his cock and balls.]

[1amkeit]

[He thrusts against the vines pinning him down, feeling them all over his body and now finally at his erection, too]

[As the vine tugs his underwear down and his one hand is still free, he spots his chance. He's been hard for an uncomfortably long time already, and now that he can, he's not letting the opportunity slip. He wants to deal with this issue in a quick and efficient way]

[With his free hand, he reaches down to start stroking himself]

[(Anonymous)]

[When Germany reaches the vine rises up in anticipation to intercept whatever Germany was planning to do, but stops to see him wrap a hand around his cock. For a couple of seconds it simply stays motionless, as if to watch the other stroke himself eagerly.]

[Seeing enough, another vine yanks Germany's hand away and despite his protests he's soon subdued when the vine at his crotch brushes against his cock. It coils loosely around his thick erection, trying to mimic the stroking motion it witnessed before.]

I apologize for my late reply, Anon! Real life got in the way again. :(

[1amkeit]

[Germany growls low in his throat, glaring at the vine that yanks away his hand. He grinds his teeth together and screws his eyes shut in frustration. He was almost there]

[Now he can't do anything but struggle against the grip the vines have on him, desperate for more friction against his cock]

[Despite his current situation, he still has enough pride to swallow back a whine. But his face is flushed, and his body is taut as he strains to get more pressure from the vines]

Hi

[(Anonymous)]

[At first a bit foreign to the concept at first, the vine manages to stroke Germany's cock, albeit in a slow and clumsy fashion. The tip slithers up to the head and brushes against the silt, getting pre-cum to leak out.]

[The vine also squeezes down a little to register Germany's reaction and then goes back to the slow and careful stroking of his cock. The other vines don't let up with the touching, with one vine coming down to roll his balls in particular.]

Good afternoon, Anon!

[1amkeit]

[His mouth falls open as he takes in deep, loud breaths, his chest rising and falling rapidly. Every so often he lets out a groan of appreciation as the vines keep brushing against his balls and the head of his cock. But he stops as soon as he realizes what he's doing]

[It feels like the vines are touching him everywhere. He's even grown used to the way the vines coil around him, trapping his limbs. Though he's stopped tugging on the vines holding his arms and legs, he still bucks his hips, twisting and turning them in the vines' hold as he tries to get the vine to stroke faster]

Hello :3c

[(Anonymous)]

[Lingering a little more at the pre-cum leaking from the slit, the vine comes back down to squeezing his cock once more and then goes to back to slowly stroking Germany. Its opposite keeps rolling Germany's balls and lifts them up before letting them fall again in bounce.]

[Another comes down to brush between Germany's thighs and presses against his butt cheeks. It
slips further in between after caressing the toned gluts, prodding the space tucked away and
then slips back out.]

Oh, Mr. Tentacle Monster, oh

[1amkeit]

[If he could move his hand freely, he'd bite the back of his hand to keep from moaning. But since he can't muffle the sound that way, he lets out a loud moan when the one vine drags over his cock and the other teases his balls]

[His legs twitch and he tenses up when the vine fondles his ass. But he quickly relaxes again, simply basking in all of the attention the vines are giving his body. Especially the places he doesn't pay much attention to himself, like his thighs. And his ass]

[But like his composure, Germany's patience is wearing thin, and he kicks out with one of his legs to try and get the vine to start stroking him faster]

[(Anonymous)]

[Once it's gotten a better handle of this, the vine wrapped around Germany's cock gradually starts to stroke faster. Its tips slithers further up to brush against the silt and pre-cums dribbles even more out.]

[The vines stop bouncing his balls and goes back to rolling them slowly, pausing every once in a while to cup or squeeze them. The vine near his backside slips between his butt cheeks again to tease the space inside.]

[1amkeit]

[He unclenches his hands, slowly unfurling them as the vines' touches are getting to him. Without even being aware of it, he reaches out with his fingers, brushing the tips of them over the vines holding his wrists]

[As the vines brush against his butt, he rolls his hips, moving against the vines. With every other stroke now, Germany moans in pleasure]

[(Anonymous)]

[The vine around his cock keeps stroking faster and faster, going from a lazy pace to a persistent one. The vines rolling his balls slide down to rub the patch of skin underneath them before rising up again to touch them.]

[Another pair creep around his thighs to stroke them as well, especially the inner thighs. Meanwhile the one between his butt cheeks keeps teasing the space between them.]

[1amkeit]

[All of his muscles relax now, his arms and legs hanging limply in the vines' grip. His whole body seems to melt into the ground as the vine starts stroking him faster]

[He's not used to having something touch his ass the way the vine is, and he shudders a bit, shivers travelling up his spine when it brushes against the sensitive skin there]

[(Anonymous)]

[The vine keeps stroking his cock faster and faster, not too fast to cause any discomfort but enough to keep the job satisfying. At the same time the other continue to feel Germany's muscles and bring him further to the edge.]

[1amkeit]

[Germany starts mumbling some nonsensical things, all coherent thought having left him by now. He's only focusing on the way it feels to have the vines touching him everywhere, surrounding his body]

[He moans every time the vines brush against his cock, his thighs, and any other sensitive patch of skin, throwing his head back]

[(Anonymous)]

[More vines slink down to rub his thighs in particular, rubbing the inner ones and squeezing his firm muscles. The vine at his butt prods a little at the space in between before slowly dipping inside, like a gentle finger might do.]

[1amkeit]

[After he tenses up at first, the vine moves slow enough inside of him that it doesn't hurt, and Germany lies back]

[Even with the way the other vine's stroking his cock, Germany's surpried by how much he likes it. He makes a choking sound as he tries to hold back a groan, and his breathing picks up]

More...

[He says it out loud precisely because he thinks the vines can't understand him - it makes it less embarrassing knowing he can say what he want and he won't be understood]

[(Anonymous)]

[The vines keep touching him all over, stroking faster, and probing the space between his butt cheeks even more so.]

[1amkeit]

[As the vines start stroking him faster, his breathing picks up, until he's breathing in and out at a quick pace]

[He clenches his hands into fists again, his whole body growing more rigid. Until, finally, after all of the teasing, he arches high up into the air and comes all over himself and the vines]

buyhoos

[(Anonymous)]

[The vines keep stroking while Germany comes, not particularly worried that thick, sticky substance splattering onto his pecs and abs are getting on them as well.]

[They lower him when he's spent, gently placing him on the ground and releasing the hold on his limbs and neck. One vine comes over to pet Germany's cheek tenderly.]

Re: buyhoos

[1amkeit]

[His breathing falters, coming out in gasps when the vines continue to stroke him through his orgasm. His eyes are closed, his eyebrows scrunched together as he comes]

[After he's empty, his muscles immediately relax again from the earlier tension, like a rubber band that snapped]

[His limbs are a little shaky when the vines place him on the ground, but after a short while, he manages to recover and his breathing evens out]

[He turns his head to glare at the vine petting his cheek, trying his best to look annoyed and not relaxed]