And the end of Dr. Jason Woodrue. Dr. Pamela Isley stumbles across the horrific lab where Dr. Jason has been conducting his evil experiments. Jason asks her to join him, and when she refuses him and calls him a psycho, he attacks her and ends her life...or so he thinks. Instead, he has created something he never imagined. From the ashes of venoms, chemicals, and plant matter arises Poison Ivy.

Dr. Jason can't believe his eyes and is instantly infatuated - helped by the powerful pheromones and "love dust" that Ivy creates in the air around herself. She teases him in many ways, showi...

And the end of Dr. Jason Woodrue. Dr. Pamela Isley stumbles across the horrific lab where Dr. Jason has been conducting his evil experiments. Jason asks her to join him, and when she refuses him and calls him a psycho, he attacks her and ends her life...or so he thinks. Instead, he has created something he never imagined. From the ashes of venoms, chemicals, and plant matter arises Poison Ivy.

Dr. Jason can't believe his eyes and is instantly infatuated - helped by the powerful pheromones and "love dust" that Ivy creates in the air around herself. She teases him in many ways, showing off her new body. She is a Goddess. Rose-red hair, deep red lips that glisten as she leans in to peck him on the cheek. Finished off with a deliciously curvy round ass and massive tits that strain the seams of her clothes. Ivy unbuttons her shirt, revealing her breasts as Dr. Jason drools and sputters. She describes all of the changes the toxins have created within her. And how powerful they are on men. Men like him. But he can't help but be enthralled by this incredible, seductive danger. She blows love dust into his face and asks him to describe the rush of lustful thoughts that fill his brain, using each detail to taunt him and pull him deeper into her thrall. He is completely in love, addicted, and rock hard - right where she wants him. Finally, she draws him in for a venomous kiss that he is powerless to resist. His vision flashes white, then the green tinge as the poisons fill his veins...And dear Dr. Jason Woodrue is no more.