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It went on like that for weeks. Kya was no longer spoken to, barely got to see the other pleasure slaves except when they were transported to their beds. Night and day she was filled with toys. They’d grown in size despite how impossible the nine inch dildo she now wore at night had seemed at first. In the beginning it had been unpleasant but now she felt terribly empty whenever the dildo’s were removed, her sphincter now weak and useless and vagina gaping. The second night they’d added an enema to her fucking, the dildo slowly dispersing it through the night. Kya could only assume this was some form of feeding as she was rarely hungry anymore and didn’t seem weak from the lack of food or water.
During what she supposed was day time she was either trussed up beneath the bar or brought into the crowds of aliens. She didn’t speak the languages they spoke and could only guess what they jeered about while she was amongst them. Her hands would be tied behind her back and the crowds free to do with her as they’d like. Most often they’d pinch her nipples and grope her breasts roughly, causing her to squirm and squeal. Sometimes they’d lay her across a table and force her to perform oral while one of them slapped her breasts. They liked to spank her as well, leaving her with burning red ass cheeks that kept her wincing for days. A robot would always come by to stop them before they broke skin, but they were good at getting right to the edge of the allowed abuse.
The nipple sucking machine soon caused her nipples to elongate, growing puffy and red and incredibly sensitive. They also became terribly sensitive, and she began craving any stimulation for them. She felt like she would cum every time one of the patrons sucked on them, but it was just not quite enough to orgasm. Soon she grew delirious, it’d been months since she’d orgasmed and nothing ever touched her clit. When she was let into the crowds she moaned and weeped for the attention of the clients. Kya would hungrily lean into their touches and suck their phallus’ eagerly.
This went on for six months. Kya was certain she’d go mad from the lack of stimulation.
Then, one day, instead of being led to the club, she was taken back to the hospital room she’d entered her first day.
The robots helped fix her to a gynecology chair, stirrups spreading her legs and thick restraints coming around her thighs, knees, stomach, wrists, and ankles. Her dildo’s hadn’t been put in and she felt terribly exposed and greedy, the smacking of her stretched vagina and asshole trying to find something to close around resonating in the room.
She attempted to peer at the robots, see what they were doing, before a blindfold came around her head and she was thrust into darkness.
Kya whimpered as her catheter was pulled free, the stimulation almost enough to have her cum, but not quite. Now she was truly empty.
For a moment there was nothing, and then she felt something wet and cold at the entrance of her vagina. She moaned as it moved forward, clearly something alive as it pushed and prodded curiously at her body, entering the canal with little hesitation. The pulsating wetness quickly filled her entire canal, a slight but welcome stretch. Kya moaned, throwing her head back. She didn’t know what sort of creature it was but she was desperate to have something inside her and she loved it’s girth.
It had feelers- tentacles, she realized, as it pushed around her vagina, clearly searching. It prodded and reached out with multiple tendrils, causing her to squirm pleasurably in her restrains. A tentacle reached the open of her cervix and began to press. Kya jerked at the uncomfortable sensation, trying to get away unconsciously. The creature refused to stop, finding the entrance and pushing into the tiny entrance.
“Ow!” Kya yelped as the tentacle pushed through and panic began to rise in her chest through the pleasurable haze. “T-This hurts!” She gasped as the tentacle surged forward. She hoped the robots would register her distress, but she couldn’t hear them moving to relieve the pain. Clearly this was an expectant part of her treatment.
Kya couldn’t dwell on it, yelping as the tentacle pushed into her uterus. It was a bizarre sensation unlike any she’d felt before. She found herself moaning and panting, blurring between the intense pleasure the pain of being filled, the sharp pain as her cervix was forced open, and the fullness of her gut as her womb was suddenly forced to accommodate the creature.
It was a slow and painful process that usually took around an hour or two, Kya could barely tell time anymore. First the kit inserted one tentacle into her womb and then began to massage her uterus, uncomfortable and strange in its feeling. Kya's stomach grew taut and hot to touch as it bulged outward from the suddenly filled uterus. She moaned and whimpered from the stretch. The whole time her cervix was also forced open, undulating as tentacle after tentacle pushed in, before the body of the kit forced its way through the tender entrance.
Her back arched and she screamed, a deep lightning pain that didn't end until the kit was fully inside her uterus. She shivered and gasped, tears streaming from her cheeks as she panted. Finally, she passed out from exhaustion as her stomach bulged with the weight of the creature inside her.