No! Fight back!

"N-n-no!" You manage to say, resisting the pleasurable pull of the pink gas with every ounce of strength you have.

"We get it, man-thing. You're big and strong." The voice responds in a condescending tone. "But you wouldn't you rather be like us? Wouldn't you rather be with us? You just need to stop thinking with your stupid man-brain and start thinking with the bigger and stronger tool you have... The one between your legs."

More pink gas is pumped into the room, enough to make a thick fog that you can't see through. You feel numb all over except in your cock, but you can't move to do anything about it. You start to see shapes in the fog, hallucinations, as you feel so dizzy that the room is spinning faster and faster around you. The visions take shape... the cops from earlier with huge tits... the guards with huge tits... the mysterious woman with huge tits... You see every girl you had a crush on back on Earth but with huge tits. They're all beckoning for you to join them.

"Submit!" They call out. Everyone you've ever fantasized about. They're waiting for you. With their huge tits.

"Say you submit." The voice repeats. "Submit. Say it."