1 month later...
The tentacle vibrators that I put on while not thinking straight have now spread their corruption through my entire body. For one whole month it has ruined me inside and out. (unsure)
The tentacle vibe is wedged firmly against my body. I tried desperately to pull it out but it didn't give an inch. Day and night it violates me while I'm split between being terrified of the atrocious nature of this thing and the feeling of bitter remorse.
The tentacle vibrator has finally infested my breasts, my clit and my womb. Compared to the time when it was only stimulation the outside of my body and the inside of my pussy, it's pouring now severely higher levels of pleasure into my body.
In spite of all this, the phantoms are carrying on as always, exposing me to aphrodisiacal gas and cementing my hightened state of arousal...
Cum...ming...
I'm... cumming...
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