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 an unused laboratory room. And in the room were two girls. One was a 8 foot tall woman with blonde hair, and unusually large hips, [Rosalina, Mario Galaxy] and the other was Sakuya. Both were stark naked, but Sakuya was being held down by the other girl, and was screaming and struggling.

"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 other woman pushed Sakuya around to her large backside, and sat down on her head, jamming it up her pooper. She then bounced down a couple of times, pushing her deeper into her colon with each bounce. Eventually Sakuya's legs were all that was visible of her, and you watched as the woman slowly and sensually pushed her tender thighs and toes into her butt with a pop. All that's visible now is a shapely bulge in the blonde's stomach.

You feel ill. Tears stream slowly down your face. You don't even have the heart to look anymore.

"Now, really May..." Alex chimes in. "What were you two expecting? No one has ever made it out of here that way... Did you really think you gals would be the ones?" She snickers softly.

"I'll be back in an hour to watch her get flushed... You can sit here an contemplate your fate as another trophy on my wall, you useless flesh bag."

You were left silently in the room full of constantly fucked and force-fed trophy sluts, for fifty whole minutes until Alex came back.

You watched in absolute silence as the blonde woman sat down on her custom made toilet, and shat out an enormous turd in the shape of your girlfriend's body. Everything from her waist to her boobs was shaped exactly as she was, with the exception of her head, which had been squeezed into a twisted, drooping cone by the experiment's sphincter. Sakuya, was now nothing more than a pile of shit, ready to be flushed and forgotten.

You watched dead-eyed as Sakuya's browned body was flushed down the drain, squeezing and compressing into an unrecognizable form, and then disappearing from view for good.

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 was more disgusting than any semen you'd ever tasted before. It was somewhat rancid, curdled, salty and sour, but you just swallowed every drop without an issue.

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...

[TROPHY SLUT ENDING ACHIVED]