The women who I was watching TV with didn't share my interest in this story and thought it was disgusting and perverted and asked "OMG, who would do t...hat?" to which I said, "I don't know, probably a lot of girls would fantasize about it, but few would actually do it!" to which they said, "you're crazy. YOU'd probably fantasize about it, but women wouldn't!" We laughed. Kept watching tv. One friend then whispered in the other's ear and they both laughed. I asked "What?" They said, if you think. Then I remembered what people do in life or death situations - it was far from it but I didn't have the money to throw away in the first place - but I had no one to be spoon with, not even my dog who'd decided to stay in the living room. Instead I let my mind wander, let it think of stuff I'd not let myself think of in a while. My body started to become to life again, running through my veins and cock was warm blood. After getting a grip of it I let myself relax and just think about the good. Again the stamen began to lengthen and thicken and he savored the sensations from the pulsing thickness as it slipped further into his body.Just as Ethan was coming down from his euphoric high, a whole new set of sensations gripped his rectal sheath. The Plant's secretions were now adding the properties of a female 'vagina' to the lower eight inches of his rectal sheath. As the complex network of sexual nerve endings were created, Ethan moaned as his new 'vagina' began to deliciously clenched. The trail ended in a vertical cliff.Lightning anxiously cast back and forth at the base of the cliff. He was looking up and whining."How in the hell did the bloke manage that," Cory muttered as he looked back and forth, searching for a way around the obstacle.Brennan was crouched at the base of the cliff and Megan was peering over his shoulder."That's how," Brennan growled, pointing at barely discernible rope fibers on the rocks. "The wankers above used ropes to pull the bloke up. They knew.