You can't do anything at all

Alex drags you over to the pit, and forces you to look over it. It's about 25 feet deep. At the bottom are three tentacle monsters, about twice the size of the ones you encountered during your first performance. They're wading around in a foot-deep layer of semen, and waving their tentacles in the air to try and grab a lovely lady. The pit is too deep, however, and they come several feet short.

"These are the elder tentacle monsters." Alex explains. "We can only use them on certain experimental girls. They shoot out five times the amount of cum as a regular monster, and their tendrils are 1.3 as thick. They have a tendency to share girls they prey upon, and will all fuck one simultaneously. It's not uncommon for a girl to have over 7 tentacles in a single hole at a time."

She giggles, and walks you over to Winry, who's still sleeping on the floor.

"Unless you have a modified stomach or are twice the size of a regular maiden, you'll die. The amount of semen they pump into girls is insane. Not only is it increased in volume, but they also pump it into their cavities at a much higher pressure, meaning that the girls fill up faster than the cum can leak out. Their bigger tentacles serve as more effective plugs, allowing for less cum seepage as well..." Alex sneers.

"Do you get what I'm saying, May?! You ruined me! You ruined my business! I'll be sent to prison for life!" Alex hold you up by the neck, and lifts you into the air. You can't breathe.

"But if I'm going down, you're going down with me! I'm going to toss you into this pit, you're going to have your asshole stretched to the size of a bowling ball, and then you're going to be pumped with gallon after gallon of monster jizz until your cute little tummy bursts like a water balloon!"

Alex squeezes, and bares a horrible, evil grin on her face.

"And don't you worry about Winry here... She'll be just fine... I know just how much of a slut she is, but if you think she's a whore now, then wait until you hear what I can do to her!"

"Don't... You... Insult..." You manage to say through your gritted teeth. Alex ignores you.

"As soon as I hear you pop, I'm going to take her and stuff her in my machine one last time... I'm going to alter her brain. I'm going to give her the mindset of a REAL slut. Something far beyond what you've seen. Far beyond me, or any of my previous experiments. She will be unable to talk in anything but moans. Unable to even think about anything but eating, drinking, sleeping, pooping and most importantly, sex. I'm going to turn her into an animal, no, LESS than an animal. She will sit in whatever position she's moved into, and obediently WAIT to be fucked! She will be a vegetable! An object made only for sex! And then, while you're lying dead in this pit, I'm going to ship her off to Japan, to a wealthy whore house, and she's going to get fucked by men until the day she dies! No one will ever find that place, and even if they did, no amount of effort or money would get her back to be transformed... The person that owns the place is too pow-"

"Thwack"

A dart hits Alex in the neck, abruptly ending her monologue. You look over to the doorway, and are astonished to see BLU #34, who has not only somehow rolled into the room without Alex noticing, but had picked up the syringe rifle with her mouth, and pulled the trigger using her tongue. Alex wavers, and drops you. You fall onto the floor, and cough for air.

A look of pure shock comes over Alex's face. She stumbles, and shakes about, then falls backwards over the low railing and falls into the pit with a splash.

A moment later, you can hear the tearing of fabric and Alex's screams as her holes are stuffed full of eager, fleshy tentacles. You don't bother watching. It doesn't feel right.

You walk over to Winry and move her away from the pit. You look at BLU #34, and nod your head in thanks. You smiles, and passes out on the floor, exhausted.

You shake Winry until she wakes, the sloshing sound of tentacle-on-pussy action continually echoing from the pit, along with Alex's muffled screams of pain and pleasure. Winry eventually wakes, and smiles at you gently.

"Oh... Good morning." She states.

"Good morning, sweetheart." You tell her. "We're finally safe... Sorry about the clothes. I know it's insensitive, but I kinda had to wear them." The screams coming from the pit intensify. You hear the sound of semen forcefully spraying out like a high-pressure hose.

"Is... Is that Alex?" Winry asks, still sleepy.

"You... You're not going to want to see." You reply. "Trust me."

You pick her up in one hand, and pick up #34 in your other. They're quite heavy, but you don't notice. You feel as light as a feather, and more blissful than any amount of sex could ever provide.

As you walk out the doorway, you hear a loud popping sound behind you, followed by a loud, muffled scream and a splattering sound. Then, silence.

You bow your head down, and walk out the door, not saying a word.