Take a nap.

***

"Bye, Gale! Bye, Amber! Ba... Oh, shit. Tha light."

"Jen, I'd rather have you misspell me. That looked painful."

"She's so wasted."

"I can call taxi for you if you... uh... Where's my phone?"

"When do you think she'll realize...*faraway chatter*"

*indistinct speech gets further*

***

Jen woke up to some quiet clunking. She thought it was just the bed, but did not feel less any less alarmed. Naturally, she pulled her limbs closer to herself, but could not quite do that, stopped by an unrelenting restraint. She opened her eyes and saw her left wrist handcuffed to the bed's metal base. The right one was the same.

"Uh-oh. I didn't do that."

Looking down, she also saw the chains between her ankles cuffed to the other side of the bed. The culprit did not wait to introduce herself. A young woman with stepped into her view, dressed in a tight black catsuit with five-inch stiletto boots and a thin yet formidable steel collar both attached to it inseparably. Similarly to Jen, her hair was black, but glossier and tidier, and her face was thoroughly made up, down to her dark violet lips that stretched themselves into a victorious grin.

"You thought you were doing so well, did you not? A well-deserved nap. Nothing bad can happen, nobody even wanders here! When it's people like you, it's the best."

"WHAT THE FUCK! YOU LET ME GO OR YOUR NEXT NAP WILL BE YOUR ACTUAL LAST!" — the first sign of ill intent would probably have been enough for Jen to lose it immediately anyway, but the taunts made her thrash so hard that the bed actually started to advance into the corridor slowly.

"Huh. I don't want to seal your dirty mouth off just yet, so here's another something to calm you down." — the captor bent over towards the black briefcase she had with her, opened it and drew out a small device. While Jen was still swearing and resisting, it was swiftly applied to the dildo she could not protect. The device proceeded to pump its viscous contents right inside it, then proceeded to fall off on its own. — "That should do."

Jen's all-out verbal offensive got two times quieter suddenly when she felt that the giant rubber toy inside her that she kind of got used to just grew even bigger, revealing that she could still be fuller with no drawbacks. Not only that, but the base of it started undergoing renovation as well, getting a tighter grip on her vagina overall and extending its area of exercise to the clitoris. The first sensations made her shut up completely as a result of her distracted mind not being able to produce insults at full capacity.

"Ffffuck." — was all Jen uttered.

"I can Upgrade it one more time, and you'll forget all of the other words completely in a couple hours."