The perfect plan

Just as Mike's enormous member presses against your entrance, a **** idea flashes through your diminishing mind. Your lips part to voice it—but the curse anticipates your resistance.

A rubber dildo materializes between your teeth, expanding rapidly into a full gag that forces your jaw wide and silences your words. The straps snake around your head of their own accord, buckling themselves tightly at the back of your skull.

"Mmmmpphh!" Your brilliant insight dies unuttered, trapped behind the silicone invader.

"Well, that's convenient," Sophia remarks, tracing her fingertips along your stretched lips. "The curse really doesn't want you talking your way out of this."

Before you can process this new development, another alarming sensation demands your attention. Something cold and slick probes at your rear entrance—a second dildo has appeared, glistening with lubricant. It presses insistently against your tight ring, working its way inside with supernatural determination.

"Holy shit," Mike gasps, watching the spectacle with wide eyes. "It's plugging all her holes!"

The anal intruder slides deeper, stretching you in ways you've never experienced before. The unfamiliar fullness makes you squirm in your restraints, which only seems to please Sophia immensely.

"Look at her writhe," she purrs, reaching down to stroke Mike's already enormous member. "I think she's ready for the main event."

To your horror, Mike's genitals begin another grotesque transformation. His shaft, already inhumanly large, expands further, veins bulging prominently along its length. His testicles swell visibly, stretching his scrotum tight as they grow to the size of tennis balls.

"Fuck!" he groans, cupping his engorged sac. "They feel so fucking full... like they're going to burst if I don't empty them soon."

Sophia's eyes gleam with wicked delight. "Then don't keep us waiting," she urges, moving behind you. She grabs your hips, lifting them slightly to provide Mike with better access. "Give our little slut exactly what the curse wants."

Mike positions himself at your entrance again, the massive head of his cock stretching you painfully wide as he begins to push forward. You try to squirm away, but Sophia's grip is firm, her fingers digging into your flesh as she holds you in place.

"That's it," she coos encouragingly to Mike. "Push it all the way in. Fill her up."

Mike grits his teeth, pressing forward with determined ****. The initial penetration sends shock waves of pain-pleasure through your system, your transformed body simultaneously resisting and welcoming the invasion.

"So fucking tight," Mike grunts, working his enormous shaft deeper inch by excruciating inch.

Sophia suddenly tightens her grip on your hips and shoves you forcefully toward Mike, impaling you completely on his massive member. The sudden fullness makes you scream around the gag, your eyes rolling back as your body struggles to accommodate his unnatural size.

"There we go," Sophia says with satisfaction. "Now fuck a baby into this little bitch."

Mike needs no further encouragement. He begins thrusting wildly, his enlarged balls slapping heavily against you with each movement. The tattoo over your womb pulses with magical energy, seeming to glow faintly beneath your skin as the curse's plan nears completion.

"I'm gonna cum," Mike announces after only a dozen frantic thrusts, his face contorted with pleasure. "I can't hold it back anymore!"

Sophia reaches around to press her palm firmly against your lower abdomen, right over the tattoo. "Do it," she commands. "Flood her womb. Make her pregnant."

With a primal roar, Mike slams himself to the hilt inside you, his enormous cock throbbing violently as he begins to ejaculate. The volume is as unnatural as his size—pulse after pulse of hot semen floods your insides, far more than any normal man could produce.