They're all around me now gripping my wrists and ankles.

In the huge mirror across the bathroom wall, I can see my face. I can see the fear in my eyes and the long blue tentacles snaking around my limbs. They slide up closer to my body leaving a sticky trail behind that soaks into my cloths. Everything they touch burns and then numbs.

The mass is no longer contained in the broken sink. It's spreading out and now covers half of the floor with dozens of arms. They're constantly growing and changing shape.

Suddenly the ones holding me gets tight. The end in my mouth begins extending. I try to scream again out of pure instinct, but it just pushes deeper. My eyes are wide. I'm pulling and kicking with all of my strength but I can see in the mirror that I'm hardly moving at all. The tentacle keeps growing filling my my mouth and leaking goo all over my face. I'm **** to swallow a lot of it.

Once the thing I'm my mouth hits the back of my throat the whole mass shudders for a moment before changing its pace dramatically. It forces itself forward, into me, into my throat. I can feel the bulge of it pushing down. I can see it in the mirror as it deforms my neck.

The snaps in my shirt start to pop open. I can see my abdomen stretching out. My midsection is hanging out. It's a mass of twists and turns and stretching me and rearranging my insides. The pain is incredible, but quickly numbs. My stomach is full of this disgusting creature and its dripping sludge. I'm scared of what my body is doing, scared of what this is and where it came from, but mostly all I can focus on is how humiliating this all is.

The entire time I'm sure it cant fit any more into me, but it keeps going. My stomach looks like I'm pregnant, completely distended, with a mass of twisting snakes inside.