Way too much.

Becca felt something in her mind tear and fall away. She threw her head back and screamed laughed shrieked

The doctor nurse is reading a paper. "Good morning, Mrs. Greeley." The upper mouth speaks and she salivates. Her eyes dart wildly about the room and she tries to leap at them but she is bound. Her loins ache hungrily.

"Give yourself to me," she growls. "I will enfold you. I will swallow the world with my cunt."

In the grocery store now. She looks at the apples celery pears. She knows where they belong. The manager clerk is running and they can't stop her, nothing can stop her. She is lifted off the ground as the seed of a thousand lesser beings tumbles out of her, speaking in tongues of flame.

The scene is chaos and it makes her roar. As her sex explodes with juice and energy she screams wildly at the audience. The projector stops and men women rush into the theater. She can see their delicious cocks pulsating under their pants slacks and she cries out, "Causality is your prison

DA MIHI DESIDERIUM TUUM

Lust is mine"

and the throngs rush her gate and coax her open with tongues and members and arresting devices and they drink of her cthonic well as the room swells to accommodate their lust their power her womb, her womb is bursting and she is

Becca is gone, they say. Below them a piece of meat broils endlessly in an alchemical cycle of emptiness and fulfillment.