Come to?

You struggle to come to, but all you can see is blackness. Your head is pulsing with pain, making you unable to think straight.

"Ugh... My head..." You think to yourself. "Why can't I wake up?"

"Mmmmph..." You groggily moan in pain.

"Wait a second... Mmmph?" You think to yourself. You bite down. Your teeth come into contact with something spherical and hard. A ball gag. Suddenly, it dawns on you. You're not still asleep, you're stuck in a full latex bodysuit of some kind! You struggle and shake, trying to get free, but it's no use.

"Oh?" Calls a familiar voice. "Oh ho ho! You're waking up just in time, May!"

It's Alex. Why were you not surprised? You feel yourself get wheeled out. You must have been laying down on a hand truck of some sort. You're leaned up against something, and then the mask of the suit comes off. Bright light hits your eyes, temporarily blinding you, but when you finally adjust to the light, you're horrified at what you see.

You were in Alex's office, propped up against a chair, facing her ornate wooden desk. There was about 60 or so girls lining the walls, each stark naked, in a little glass cubicle. About 30 on the left, and 30 on the right. The security camera had been positioned in such a manner so that only the back wall could be seen. The women appeared to have been modified so as to not have any limbs. In their vaginas was a clear dildo that vibrated every now and again. Catheters had been stuck up their asses and clits, and pumped their waste away. Another tube for feeding was attached to their mouths, and you could see a thick, white slop flow through a couple of them.

Most of the girls didn't notice your presence. They were too mindbroken to even care about rescue anymore. They had been imprisoned for months, or even years. A few, however, did notice you. However, they didn't look well. Their bodies were shaking, and their eyes were red from all the tears they had shed.

Your stomach turned. Alex was a monster. There were both maidens and staff alike.

Your eyes dart around the room, looking at the girls. There were some you recognized, just by their bodies, but you were certain they were actually different people. The only exception to this was a staff member labeled "BLU #34", who you recognize as your first escort.

"Eyes down here, May." Alex says. She's sitting down at her desk, with a large monitor running some security camera feed. "You'll be joining them soon enough, don't pay them any mind. Come and watch your girlfriend..."

She turns the chair propping you up around, and sits you down upon it. You want to scream and kill Alex, but with the gag in your mouth, you can only drool. The latex bondage suit prevents you from moving at all. It perfectly outlines your feminine form, right down to the shape of your nipples.

Alex claps, the lights dim, and she maximizes the screen on her computer so that you can see it clearly.

The feed shows a room that looks like a large, unused laboratory room. And in the room were two girls. One was a 8 foot tall woman with short black hair, blue triangular earrings, black glasses, and an enormous cock, [Bayonetta, Bayonetta] and the other was Sakuya. Both were stark naked, but Sakuya was shackled against the wall through a mechanical device.

Looking at the back wall of the room you noticed a large collection of what appeared to be large, filled up water balloons hanging in a pattern. Each one was marked with a person's face, and a name that was too small to make out...

"MMMMPH! MMMMMMM!" You cry out, but you couldn't do anything. You could only sit and watch as Sakuya met a strange and unusual fate.

The woman presses her massive cock to Sakuya's face. Sakuya writhes and screams, and you can do nothing but watch in terror as her face is sucked deeper and deeper down the futanari's shaft. Once her head was completely engulfed, the shackles released, and despite Sakuya's efforts to pull herself out, she ended up getting sucked down the massive member as the woman continued to stroke herself.

Eventually, Sakuya is pulled all the way into her shaft and gets deposited in her semen sack. She pushes against the stretchy walls. You can see the shape of her horrified face and her lovely body push outwards, but as the testicles contract, her movement gets limited and you can only see the shape of a curled up woman being digested in the woman's balls. The shape eventually starts to round out, and the futa places a large, red condom over her dick. She fondles her soft and full balls, and starts to jack off right in the center of the room.

You watch with a vacant stare as the woman cums, and the condom gets stretched out. What remains of Sakuya fills the condom, making it about the size of a beach ball. With a sigh, the woman stops, and ties up the condom. She takes it, and hangs it on her wall next to her other victims, writing Sakuya's name on the side and taping a photograph of her face above it.

Sakuya was once a passionate and beautiful girl, but now, thanks to your advice, she was nothing more than a jizz-filled, oversized balloon.

The woman then sits down on a sex toy in the corner of the room, and begins to jack off again. You watch as the rest of Sakuya is ejaculated out of the woman's penis and splats unceremoniously down on the cold, tile floor. Your lover, now a puddle of seed, rolls downwards into a drain in the center of the room.

"Here's something interesting..." Alex chimes in cruelly. "That drain is actually a collection unit. The cum that flows down there is actually used to feed these wonderful trophies you see before you~! So in an hour or so, you'll be guzzling down your sweet, sweet Sakuya!"

Everything was pointless. You didn't care what happened to you.

You're stuffed in Alex's machine, your limbs are taken, and your digestive system altered to obtain more nutrients from the cum/milk mixture you would feed on for the rest of your days. You didn't scream. You didn't even utter a sound. Your eyes remained blank throughout the entire process.

Alex stuffed your limbless torso into a vacant slot on her wall. A catheter was stuck painfully up your ass, and even more painfully up your urethra. A mask connected to a clear tube was fitted over your jammed open mouth, and your cunt was filled up with a clear dildo, custom made to your size.

Alex closed the door to your cubicle and got back to work. You just stared blankly forward in despair. White glop flowed down the tube and forced you to swallow it. It tasted... Familiar. It was mixed in with disgusting, salty, slimy seed, but just a small part of it tasted sweet. You desperately tried to spit it out, but it wasn't any use. The tube forced it down your throat and your silver-haired girlfriend met her end in your stomach, digested twice in one day.

The vibrator buzzed in your cunt, stimulating your nerves and causing pleasure to shoot through you. You welcomed it, and actively didn't try to stop your cunt from dripping with juice. After all, sexual pleasure was the only emotion you could feel now.

For weeks, you sat emotionless, only reacting to the lovely buzzing of your personal dildo. Eventually, that wasn't enough for Alex, so a second dildo was installed to be stuffed up your anus. Months later, the dildos were altered once again to be constantly vibrating, 24/7. You welcomed it, and enjoyed it from the moment you woke up to the moment exhaustion put you to sleep.

Your breasts jiggled around whether you were awake or asleep, and you were fed more food than the other girls in order to keep a constant supply of pussy juice dripping from your tenderized cunt.

A few months later, any memory of Sakuya had completely faded from your mind. You were like a vegetable now. Only reacting to the basic stimulation of sexual pleasure. In a way, you were a bit like Alex herself. No emotions, no love, no nothing. With the sole exception of sex. Sex was the only thing you understood anymore, and the only thing you WANTED to understand. Why bother with anything else?

"Bzzzzzzzzz..."

The vibrating of your twin dildos hums softly throughout Alex's office, as Alex herself goes home for the night. She smirks, and shuts off the lights behind her, leaving her collection to continue their sexual torture until the end of time...

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