Leave her with a gift...

The thing's face gripped and undulated, rippling along as it gripped her harder and harder. She felt its movements almost like a deep tissue massage, the various gripping appendages of its face working her thighs, her butt cheeks as it held on and worked deeper and deeper into her. Her cervix stretched and the proboscis inside of her began to swell.

Then the monster pulled back, releasing its grip on her with its many legs. Still the slime bonded her, even as it stretched, elongated...

Its head broke off.

The way it gripped her, rippled, squeezed and massaged made it hard to recognize what'd happened at first. She felt herself tightening, squeezing the proboscis in rhythm as something built inside of her. She was so wet she felt it squelching out and down the crack of her ass. It took her a moment to realize the monster's body was leaving, but the head hung on to her, two testicle-like objects dangling behind it...

(Constance takes 4 Libido Damage)