Things are getting too big

Tom stared at his reflection in Elysium's mirrored wall, his face grim. The monstrous cock he now sported was a twisted monument to their hedonistic lifestyle, stretching an absurd 14 inches long and impossibly thick. It strained against the confines of his pants, a grotesque reminder that they had pushed too far. He knew if it grew any larger, finding a partner who could accommodate him would be impossible.

He entered the VIP lounge where Sarah was sprawled on a plush sofa, her face contorted in pain as she massaged her shoulders and back. Her Triple H breasts, once admired by countless women, had become a curse. The excruciating back pain and the constant struggle to navigate everyday tasks with those massive mounds of flesh were taking their toll.

"We need to do something about this," Sarah moaned, her voice tight with agony. "I can barely move let alone have any fun."

Tom nodded in agreement. He knew they had pushed themselves too far, but there was no going back now. They had become slaves to their own desires, forever altered by the potent effects of Liberate. The thought of his cock never being able to fit inside Sarah again made a knot of panic form in his stomach.

"There's nothing we can do about my cock," he said, his voice tight with despair. "It's too late for that."

Sarah sighed, understanding washing over her face. They both knew there was no treatment option for the monstrous transformations they had undergone. She could potentially get a breast reduction if she wanted to endure more pain and surgery, but nothing could be done about Tom's gargantuan cock. The best they could hope for was that by stopping Liberate, the relentless growth would finally stop.

"Let's just stop taking it," Sarah said, her voice firm despite the tremor of fear in her heart. "Maybe if we lay off the stuff, things won't get any worse."

Tom knew this wouldn't be a permanent solution. The insatiable libido that Liberate had ignited would likely remain for the rest of their lives. But at least they could hope to maintain some semblance of normalcy once their bodies stopped growing uncontrollably. It was a grim reality, but it was the only option left. They were trapped in a gilded cage of their own making, forever marked by the consequences of their choices.

With heavy hearts, they made a pact to stop taking Liberate, praying that their monstrous appetites wouldn't lead them down an even darker path than they had already traveled. It wouldn't be easy, but they were determined to face this new reality head-on, together.