Fight with the medicine, say that you regret this

You take your head with your hands as you fight the effects of the medicine affecting your mind. You feel regret.
You whisper "This isn’t me... I should’ve never let it get this far."

The nurse caressed your head and you feel a pinch on your butt.
"Sorry darling, we try to avoid the more invasive procedures, but your mind needs something stronger"

You feel sedated, and weak, you want to sleep and everything is dark.

You wake up nude on a stretcher, your pussy props are gone, and you have a terrible urge to masturbate. You try to touch yourself, but you notice restraints on your arms and legs.
A gentle doctor greets you and says *"You’re experiencing a severe side effect from our medicine. The restraints are for your safety, to stop you from harming yourself. The last patient caused permanent damage to her clitoris, and we have to take care of you."

He places electrodes carefully along your arms, inner legs, belly, and ass. When he puts the electrodes on your nipples, you start to cry and beg, please, just touch me, just for a moment! insert something inside me, fuck me... The urge is impossible to resist.

The doctor grabs a dildo, inserts it in your ass and you scream with pleasure, he starts to finger your pussy, and when he inserts his fingers you explode like a fountain, your vaginal fluids are all over the stretcher.
"Easy girl, easy..." he tries to clam down your lust. But you cry and ask him for more, deeper, faster.

After many orgasms, you faint, and the last thing that you see is a series of big dildos on a shelf, you dream with the dildos inside your body.

You finish your days crazy, drooling, with your mind broken, you can barely talk, and ask the doctors and nurses to use the dildos, one more time, just one more orgasm... but never is enough. They study your behavior, your brain, and they know that this is...

THE END
Bad Ending: Baby One More Time