There's no escape for you now.

Your sisters were wrong, somewhat. The foul liquid clinging to you isn't just thinning your skin out and rewiring you for pleasure, it's warping you entirely. Your skin tingles with every minor twitch, each passing of the web bound tightly around you making your body light up in orgasmic sensation. It's like your whole body is one enormous clitty. You wiggle in desperation, at first, but soon you give into the mind-numbing ecstasy, writhing and moaning intentionally as every shift blasts your pliant brain with pleasurable sensation.

You wriggle and squirm as lightning shoots up and down your arching spine. It's a vicious cycle of thought-blasting orgasmic sensation - the demonic jizz seeps deeper and deeper into your needy body, sending you twitching and twisting in pleasure, which sets off your sensitive skin and prompts the cocoon to ooze more delicious corruptive cum onto your tortured form. Your mind is fraying at the seams, growing pliable and **** for greater heights of feeling as your whole womanly body becomes an erogenous zone. Your eyes roll up into your head while you try vainly to scream in joy, but thick webbing and slick juices running down your throat muffle your orgasmic yells into whorish moans that echo around the room.

It never stops. You keep writhing and cumming your brains out on the floor as you grow ever more sensitive to touch and time slips away from your melting mind. Finally, after uncountable hours, you feel the shell bugs begin to tear through the webbing covering you. Your blasted mind jumps for joy, eager to cum even harder as you are stroked and fucked by your captors. You would bet that you could come just from feeling your insectoid lovers brush against your body. You barely even recognize the shift in your thoughts, you're so far gone to the pleasure.

You roll out from your ruined cocoon, body quivering in anticipation as you spot a gleeful looking Julia standing over you, Irene curled around her as she nibbles at the other girl's neck.

"Oh, Sabine, just look at you! Our lovely little friends have done a lot more for you than I'd expected."

You've been fully corrupted by the shell bug cum that you've been bathing in for hours. Your skin is thin and shining, every pass of your fingers making it light up in sensation. Your belly is still swollen with the shell bug seed backed up in your gut, matching your puffy, aroused pussy lips that part eagerly in anticipation, and your thick, cow-like nipples jutting from your bloated breasts.

You reach down, fingering the bug still trapped in your anus - and twitch at the feeling of your own fingers. Twisting around, you take a look at your ass, and find that the bug has melted into the ring of your anus, turning it into a thick, obscene ring that juts from between your cheeks, its texture and coloration alien but arousing. You shiver at the realization that your assimilation has already begun.

Julia's predatory smile grows at your expression.

"Are you ready for the finale love? I can't wait to see how you turn out..."

The shellbugs are skittering down the wall now, descending towards your prepared form to take you once and for all.

In these final moments before you are completed by your captors, you reflect on what your pleasure-wracked mind wants most in this moment.