Yeah, you probably should

You check the East Wing for Grey, surprised that you can no longer hear her voice after how loudly she yelled earlier. When you finally find her though, you realize why. She’s laying face down on some cushioned contraption, only wide enough for her torso. Her arms are still bound at her sides while legs are dangling off the sides, locked in some pods that remind you of the things you stick your arm in when getting your blood pressure checked. Her head is tucked into another pod at the front of the bed. Her panties are nowhere to be seen. The bench is vibrating, and there are two dildos outstretched from the device being thrust into her, mounted on a thick piece of rubber that collides with her ass and smushes her asscheeks lewdly every time.

“Umm, Grey? Need some help?”

Her voice comes muffled from within the enclosure around her head. “*AH-AH-Ahmilia! So glad you’re here. Cou- *OOH-OOH-OOH-OOH*” She seems to lose her train of thought completely. It sounds like she’s in a state of total euphoria, and you’re not sure if you should even be trying to free her at this point. It might be cruel to deprive her of a new life being fucked by this thing for all eternity. She continues rewarding the machine with a moan for every thrust. Geez, how disgraceful. Every time her butt gets compressed, it shows just how hard she’s getting rammed. Fortunately, you’ll be repressing this entirely so that it doesn’t shatter your image of Grey.

You walk around to the other side of the device and find some sort of console, a digital display with several buttons and some flashing lights. There’s a monitor showing Grey’s face within the machine as well, and it’s a look of pure, helpless ecstasy. You also find some graffiti to the side. The words “Grey’s Nemesis” are present, but have been crossed out in favor of a new title, “Grey’s Boyfriend”. Below it is a surprisingly well-drawn illustration of Grey with her eyes rolled back and tongue sticking out. Comparing it to the monitor, it’s spot on…

You tap a few of the buttons, navigating through a menu to what seems to be a shutdown sequence, but suddenly the pistons speed up! The block of rubber hits her body rapidly, lewdly squishing all of her assflesh and filling the room with the sound of her holes getting slammed. The sight of it stokes a small fire in your crotch. Grey’s body is so erotic… No, wait, forget that! You have to help get her out of here!