In bed.

Your eyes flutter open. The light from the streetlights filter in through the blinds, giving your room an eerie glow. Everything hurts and every breath sets fire to your lungs. You can make out a glass of water on your nightstand. You reach out to grab it and an emaciated, skeletal hand comes out from under the covers. You blink at it and weakly drink. Swallowing hurts too much, so you resign yourself to holding the water in your mouth and letting it seep into you.

You hear your door open and familiar heels clack towards you. Selas is walking towards you, completely naked, with her gross, bulbous midsection leading the way. Her skin is stretched to its absolute limit and you can see white fluid swirl and churn inside her. She flops onto the bed and rolls over to face you. She caresses your cheek and rubs her fecund belly, like a mother would, and gives you a very chaste kiss. "That was so much fun, boy. I'm not going to need to fuck for a week after that. At least!" Her stomach gurgles and shrinks ever so slightly. Her eyes roll back and she purrs in pleasure as she absorbs your essence. "But you, baby, you need your strength back. Come to mama. Let me nurse you back to health."

Getting on her knees, she dangles her breasts on top of you. She squeezes and pulls at a growing breast, until beads of multicolored liquid starts leaking from her nipple. She lowers herself and a drop of that liquid falls onto your lip. You taste it and you can start to breathe without wanting to scream again. "That's it...All you have to do is open your mouth and drink."