(This is a custom clip and I can make one for you too! Just send me a DM!!) In our last session you transformed me into a bimbo fuckdoll, pumped my fake tits up to ginormous sizes, and grew yourself into a massive Domina Futa. Eventually you fucked me through and flooded me with immeasurable amounts of cum, making me balloon and gush like a helpless fetishist fountain. And I loved every moment. When we started you warned me about the effects your powers might have on us, and when we finished you told me I couldn’t go back until I remembered my old name. But you didn’t warn me that you would compress the experience into a video that others could purchase. And, you didn’t tell me that each time you fucked me all of the cum that erupted helplessly out of me would pour into my house, filling it entirely, until the house burst and my neighborhood was flooded with hundreds of thousands of gallons of cum. Now, a few weeks after we started our encounter, I regain some awareness, maybe you let that happen to toy with me. My home is destroyed and everyone has seen the video of me, and my neighbors are all flooded out. Just as promised I’m not returning as the old me, I’m still a woman, with large fake tits, and a distractingly high need to be fucked. And you are demanding that I choose whether I want to go back, or continue in my new form. I think for a moment and eventually dare you to push everything further. I can tell all those people exposed to your cum are feeding you potent dark energy, and in a fog of freakish lust I want to be the focus when you unleash your growing darkness. You agree, perhaps playing coy, but knowing full well what I’m up to. But again, with a catch, you get to nv all me whatever you want, design my excessively fetish-freak bimbo form, fill me up with cum and play with me. I very eagerly agree. In a dazzling sexy display of your power, the room seems to swirl and twist, emerging as you pretend to make me wear a slutty schoolgirl outfit with a skirt that is far too short to hide my pussy or ass, and a top that is too small to cover much of my huge fake tits (even in their smaller current size). Part of you playing with me is you teaching me how it pleasurable it feels to be a good slutty toy. I beg to add to the lesson and to be plugged, and you agree, but you use your magic to read my desires and tauntingly make the plug grow once inside me. Whenever you want, sometimes it might grow bigger in diameter, other times longer until it plugs my throat and I beg for a breath, sometimes both. When you want it also shrinks back to normal, but always controlled only by you. Each time it grows you laugh and imitate my goonish orgasmic expressions, and dismissively tease me when I’m begging for a breath or a break from the mind-wrecking orgasms. I also ask you to read some of the comments people share when they watch the video you created of our first experience. People might say anything from how jealous they are of my experience, to how much of a sexy freak I am, to how much further they wish you would go when using me. You tease your toy while you read, calling me names, playing with my plug, and making my tits swell larger over time. Eventually I burst my outfit, my top unable to hold my expanding fake tits, all while you make me cum many times and I try unsuccessfully to hide it. Again, laugh and call me names, imitate my goonish orgasmic expressions, and dismissively tease me when I’m begging for a break. Then suddenly you gasp as if shocked, all that dark energy suddenly bound to you and those feeding you screamed out at once in a mix of concern and orgasmic bliss. And in the dark, you are ascending to an all-powerful status. Your extremely powerful form might now appear like an apparition, sometimes with you clearly focused and in person, other times glitchy or looming monstrous (truly massive and at times towering over me as if I’m not even as tall as your heels) in the background. You might be wearing a open-cup corset or a top that lets you spill out, and your cock now also hangs as low and long as possible from beneath your skirt (to the floor if you could make the toy cooperate!) as if in your ascension you’ve overwhelmed your outfit. You might be enjoying yourself, rubbing and touching and teasing your nipples and breasts, and stroking your enormous cock, with obvious pleasure. While you tease and enjoy your ascended form, you tell me how powerful you’ve become. You have been feeding off my sexual energy too, and that coupled with the dark energy you drew from my neighbors has turned you into something unstoppable. My wish will forever corrupt us both. You love what you’ve become and how it makes you feel. You can’t wait for me to feel just how powerful you’ve become! I’m the toy you will use endlessly and forever. I’ll never break, I’ll always crave more, and I’m about to get destroyed.