She’s Not Going Anywhere...

Constance stared down at the maw of this horrific abomination - almost like a mixture of slug and starfish - and felt intense fear. She felt her skin grow cold and her throat dry as she continued to stare it down, as it lumbered closer. She could almost feel like her heartbeat stopped for a moment - and then she felt her energy beginning to drain from her body and it was too late as she had nothing left to resist. Escape, if it ever were an option, no longer was.

Backing into a corner under the fur covers Constance pressed her legs up against herself and cowered, holding her hands before her. “Please... Please leave me alone... Don’t hurt me, I’ve done nothing!” she begged and whimpered. She could feel her eyes watering and beginning to tear up as she truly felt naked and **** and alone. She always hated being alone, and now she was left alone with this monstrosity AND was naked.

“Please... Leave me be...” she muttered.

Constance has 0/1 vigor remaining and must submit to the whims of this monster!