    Anxiety.
    It's the only feeling that never goes away for you, always keeping you on edge, second guessing yourself even in the midst of a trial. Trust had been put into you to always be pure, to always act in the Stalker's will. Still, you have a deeper-seated urge than doling out punishment, an urge that, when you acknowledge it, twists your worry into guilt. Your mind is plagued by the images, even in your moments of rest you find no respite from them, instead they only increase in number. Even now, your reflections only serve to increase the hunger inside of you, an overpowering urge to swallow someone's essence. It's hard to remember when it first started, but every waking moment involves you plagued by thoughts involving someone's cock, and the delicious fluids inside. The hunger inside of you roars now, its been so long since you indulged, and you find yourself filled with Angst.
 
    "Ok Tenno, a lot of people are depending on you to get this done."
	The crackle of nearby communication alerts you to a presence. A Tenno has appeared, no doubt to hunt you down, they even brought two allies with them. The anxiety inside of you flares, the worry being twisted into a burning rage, and your claws begin to ache. "Tenno, you are beyond repair." A trill runs through you as you announce your presence, the two syndicate members rapidly scanning the room, a contrast to the Trinity frame remaining still. Smoke disperses from around you as you reveal yourself, seemingly rising from the ground in front of the trio, the room's lighting beginning to flicker as you make your entrance. "It is not time for your trial yet." Adrenaline courses through your body as Hysteria begins to take you, the claws of your suit coming to life, but in the midst of that you begin to pick up a scent.
	The adrenaline pumping through you begins to take on a heat, and even under your armor you can feel your body begin to flush. The hunger from before was never sated, and the two syndicate members before you are both male. You were given a task, an order from your teacher, but that falls by the wayside as your eyes lock onto the crotches of the men before you. "For your punishment, I will take what I need!" Unleashing a horrid screech, you disorient the Tenno that blocked your path, the room seeming to shake with your scream and knocking your enemies to the floor. The field that surrounds you when you enter Hysteria begins to lose the crimson glow reflecting your energy, instead it begins to shift to a softer shade of red, the light suffused from you taking on a pink glow. The aura of your Hysteria spreading a heady scent through the room as you march towards the downed men, and as your aura begins to envelop them you spy movement coming from their lower areas.
	Guilt hangs over you for what you're doing, but your mouth salivates at the thought of cum, urging you on in your task. Reaching one of the men you quickly drop to all fours, and your hands become a flurry as you tear as his suit, revealing the soft flesh underneath. In an ironic twist, instead of slaying your target you take great care in removing his clothing, being careful not to damage the flesh underneath for fear of losing out on a meal. But all the same, as more skin is revealed to you, you grow more fervent in the tearing of his garments, the smell of his 'extremities' beginning to get to you. Finally, his shaft is revealed, a decent length for a man jutting out from between his legs, its scent almost sending you into a stupor as his musk unrestrained hits you.
	Glancing at your prey, fear is painted across his face, his vulnerability to you making the sadist in you fill with glee. "O-ouh!" A strangled gasp escapes from his throat as you roughly grab his length, the warm and hard flesh of his cock feeling right in your hands. For a second, your mind urges you to pull away, to not do what you're about to do, that the only thing that belongs in your hand is the neck of your prey. You were chosen as one of Stalker's acolytes, one of those chosen to fulfill his will against the Tenno. Slowly your grip tightens, your anxiety returning as you realize how deeply you've fallen to your lust, the poor man you've cornered squirming between your fingers. "Pl-please, n-not so rough!" He lets out a desperate shout, and the hard flesh held in your fist shudders for a second, and you spy a spurt of pre slip from his cockslit. The sweet scent of his pre hits you, and hits you hard, making you loosen your grip around his shaft.
	CLICK. The restraints on your helmet unlock, and you feel the cold air begin to flow inside of your helmet as it pulls back, revealing your lips to your prey. Even underneath his visor you can tell he's staring, ever since the...'addiction' had started you've changed. Your skin may have paled from your life hidden inside of your armor, but your lips have plumped up, growing larger and more fitting to fulfill your desires. "Give me it. Give me your cum." Your voice is almost a whisper, its edge still there but muffled with husky need. Slowly you move your fist along the shaft, what small pre the man has released serving as lube for your ministrations. Leaning down, you purse your large lips together and leave a slick kiss at the top of his head, smearing some of his pre across your lips and leaving a strand as you pull back. Licking the pre from your lips, you can't help but shake, the raunchy tasting fluid filling you with desire for more. The corner man only clenches his fingers against the cold metal floor while you service his member, soft moans leaving his voice as you work him over. Leaning back over the man's length, you move your hand away and finally open your mouth to take him in.

	Ringing echoes in your head, Angst's scream having done its work in disabling you. But as you recover and find your footing again you ready yourself for a counter-attack. Quickly twisting on your feet, you turn towards the moaning in the room, expecting to see Angst digging her claws into your Syndicate comrades. What you see shocks you, instead of tearing them apart, Angst is squatted on the floor while both members of Steel Meridian stand above her, their suits having been torn open at the waist. Both of their shafts jut out from the tatters of their clothing, and both are being squeezed firmly in Angst's grasp. The Acolyte of Stalker jerks her hands across the lengths of flesh, on one rod she makes full strokes, while on the other she makes smaller thrusting to keep some room for her mouth. You hadn't thought much of what lie under an Acolyte's suit, so you're doubly surprised as you spy a set of inflated lips wrapped around cock-flesh, the lewdly inflated skin easily sliding along the shaft.
	Sickness roils in your stomach at what you see, the open acts of depravity unsettling you to no end. As you move to knock Angst away from your comrades, you're given pause. She doesn't seem to be forcing herself entirely upon them, your vision latching onto the Syndicate member with his hands on Angst's helmet, moving along with her thrusts down onto his girth, urging her to take more of his cock into her mouth. You did come here to help the Steel Meridian didn't you...? The more you watch Angst service the two men, the hotter your body seems to grow. "Mmph, more! Give me more of your essence!" In between her ministrations, she eagerly demands more of the men she's servicing, remaining in control even squatted beneath them. Watching her thick lips purse around cock, spreading saliva and pre across her face every time she slams down to the hilt is a hypnotic sight to you, and soon you find yourself asking a question, 'what does it taste like?'
	So caught up in watching Angst impale her mouth upon your comrade's shafts, you don't even notice the pink aura filling the room, filling every nook and cranny until it finally envelops you. The queasiness you felt from before, from watching Angst service two men's cocks seems to evaporate as a warmth begins to blossom in your lower body. Slowly, your fingers run across your form, a hand trailing down to your crotch where more and more warmth begins to gather, your other hand running across your side before settling on your bosom. The skin of your suit peels away to reveal your now-dripping pussy, the cold air of Neptune causing you to shudder as it caresses your sensitive flesh. And your other hand palms your breasts, two bumps appearing as your arousal causes your nipples to harden, weakness coursing through your body from your breasts every time your hand brushes by the tips of your chest. Your knees quake with your growing arousal, the lips of your pussy easily spreading open as you press a finger between them, the folds giving way to your digit and enveloping it in your warm, wet tunnel. Still, Angst's aura continues to dig into unexplored areas, including your now open hole thanks to your wandering fingers, the pink glow seeming to snake its way inside of you. And as the aura spreads your insides begin to throb, the meaning lost to you as you continue to fondle your body, just ignorantly taking in the pleasure that your throbbing cervix brings. But as you work yourself towards a climax, juices squirting from your crotch as you try to work in more of your hand, you feel numbness begin to spread throughout your love canal.
	Frustration arcs through you as you begin to roughly thrust your fingers into your snatch, trying to reach a climax that seems to be drifting further and further away while your pussy grows numb. The only solace you have is that your glistening lips continue to lube your fingers, perhaps even more than before. Suddenly, a throb returns at your crotch, shaking a groan from you, your nerves coming back to life to your relief. For some reason however, it feels as though there's a blockage inside of you, something jammed deep inside of your hole, causing your insides to writhe against the mass. With all your might you push against the mass, and surprisingly enough it easily slips out, but as it exits you, you find yourself stumble from an added weight. Glancing down, you see something horribly wrong, but also something incredibly arousing to you. Between your legs its a throbbing hard shaft, glistening in juices left behind from your pussy, and a plump sack shaking underneath. Another shake spreads across your body as you feel the nerves that once lined your pussy disappear, your womanhood sealing up as manhood takes its place. You know you should be terrified, or even panicking, but looking down at your growth you feel nothing but arousal, a deep-seated need to please this girth beginning to take place in your mind.
	A part of you still remains worried, thoughts of losing what it means to be a woman, losing the ability to please a man as well. But those thoughts quickly vanish thanks to a throb coming from your cock, entirely without your notice your hand had wrapped around your own girth.	A soft squelch is let out in the room as your hand moves across the length of flesh protruding from your crotch, the liquid coating acting as a particularly sticky lube, and the resulting ministrations sending shocks of pleasure throughout your body. The ecstasy of having your own cock had never occurred to you, but now you find yourself growing addicted to how it feels. Who cares about pleasing a man anymore? As your arousal soars and pre begins to leak from your tip, you only want to please your own cock. You deserve to be on top, after saving the system so often its only proper to want some relief isn't it? And the best way to get it will be to slam your cock into some slutty holes, it's only fair. Goading yourself on, you thrust your fist down across your shaft faster and faster, the pre leaking from your tip getting spread across more of your hard flesh. 
	"Mngh-ah! Yes, give me more of that!" A shout pulls your eyes away from your shaft, but not your hands. As you still fervently stroke your cock you look over at the image of Angst, creamy white substance beginning to coat her armor as she continues to force herself onto the two men. As her plump lips dive back down onto a shaft, you see a stream of cum pour from the side of her lips, the whore no doubt swishing the liquid around in her mouth to savor it. Instead of the jealousy you felt for Angst before, you feel your anger begin to settle on your comrades. Yes, instead of fantasizing about impaling yourself upon their shafts, your mind begins to fill with thoughts of slamming your cock home inside of a certain Acolyte. Looking at her slutty form, her body propped up in a squat still as cum slips off from her sleek armor, you feel a deep primal feeling take hold of you. A feeling to breed and dominate a bitch.

	Sweet, sweet, liquid pumps into your mouth, coating your tongue in a sublime taste. You're utterly consumed by the hunger now, no matter how much you seem to wring from either of your prey, you can't seem to have your fill. Pulling back from the softening rod in your mouth, you taste the cum settling in your maw, letting the warm ejaculate coat your tongue before swallowing it whole. Whatever guilt you had for your addiction is washed away right now, drowned in a cum-drunken haze, instead you worry that your prey will run dry. And unfortunately, that thought seems to trigger their fatigue, the man who had just finished using your mouth like a cum receptacle, crumples to the floor as a panting mass without strength. The other man lets out a pathetic squeak as you squeeze his cock as hard as you can without crushing it, forcing out his final dismal emission, a small leakage of cum the only signal that hes climaxed.
	As disappointment begins to settle in, a blur of red fills your vision, followed by a wet thwack as something slaps against your helmet. The Trinity frame had recovered and interestingly enough she brought you a meal, "Service me slut." Her tone is harsh, filled with contempt and self-assured. The rage boiling inside of that was turned to lust, rears its head for a moment before settling down, the smell of fresh cock to suck causing your anger to falter. Roughly you grab her cock, and are instantly disappointed once you realize its size, something even smaller than the men who came before her had.
	You know she can't even see your face under your helmet save for your lips, but you glare at her while working her shaft, easing out droplets of pre from the already slick flesh. "Can you even feed me with something like this?" An angry grunt is your response as you pose a question to the Tenno, but as you open your mouth to continue your vision explodes into lights. Quickly you realize its due to the Tenno slamming her cock into your open maw, filling your mouth with delicious cock and causing pleasure to shoot throughout your body. Two hands grip the back of your head tightly, holding your head flush with the Trinity's crotch while her shaft is embedded in your mouth, even with her small size her musk is still overwhelming, and a pleasant haze settles over you.
	"Don't speak down to your betters." With the Tenno's shaft buried into your mouth and her balls pressing up against your chin, you find it hard to disagree. Maybe you do just belong underneath everyone else, the thought settling firmly into your mind thanks to the cock-induced daze you find yourself still in. "Now, what are you 'Angst'? What do you live for?"
	The shaft wedged between your lips begins to draw back, and the warm package leaves your chin feeling hot, the Trinity pulling her hips back along with pulling your head off of her girth. You hadn't noticed it but you had been pressing forward, pushing as much of the Tenno's minuscule cock into you as you could. The word minuscule sticks out to you, her cock is just too small. "I'm...a slut for dicks! An acolyte of cum-slurping, my mouth's only fit for the largest cocks!" You don't know where this is coming from, but the more you fixate on the Tenno's length, the more you want something huge to dominate your mouth, something that will utterly ruin feeding from smaller prey. The pathetic need in your voice causes your skin to crawl as well, your guilt rearing its head at how far you've fallen in a matter of minutes, but at the same time it feels right. And with how right it feels you want to keep going, "my lips are too slutty for anything but the largest cocks!"
	The pink aura that envelopes you and the Tenno seems to throb for a second as you babble about your need for manhood between your lips, the pink hue taking on a deeper, more potent shade for a brief instant. Quickly the Trinity shuts you up, slapping her wet shaft down between your lips, silencing your ranting. "Glad to know we're being honest here, Slut." You get to enjoy the feeling of her hot shaft pressed up against your lips, the rivulets of pre coming from her cockslit dripping into your mouth, but she cuts the enjoyment short as she gives her hips a thrust. Her cock slides through your mouth, and surprisingly enough reaches deeper than before. Normally you'd question the growth, but for now you're content to slurp along the shaft as it reaches a much more reasonable size. In and out the Trinity thrusts her cock, her rod sliding across the top of your tongue and her scrotum slapping against your chin at the end of every thrust.
	The repetitive movements of the Tenno's shaft in and out of your mouth, lulls you into a submissive state, maybe even a state of peace all thanks to cock. Not content to be ignored, the hunger inside of you roars again, and you find your hands drifting up to palm the Trinity's package, the soft and hot flesh settling in your hands. You heft her sack, covering them with your hands and pulling at them, but never too hard, and you're soon rewarded with more spurts of pre. But as you play with the Tenno's package, a sudden intrusion into your throat halts you, her head slamming into the back of your mouth. Whatever soreness there is, is utterly enveloped in pleasure, the length between your lips growing wider to match its added length and in turn feeling even better as it slams in and out of your mouth. Each thrust from the Trinity seems to signal an added inch or even more, her cockhead slamming deeper into your throat, the pre that once drizzled along your tongue now instead being poured into your stomach directly. Even her package begins to grow larger in your grip, her orbs beginning to stretch the skin of her ballsack taut until it too expands, her coinpurse turning into a pair of fist-sized balls. "Here comes your reward Slut, take it nice and deep you whore!" You can feel a blush across your cheeks as the Tenno admonishes you, but you don't feel anger or even guilt, instead it feels right to hear those words coming from her.
	A blast of liquid down your throat tears you from your thoughts, the long piece of meat stretching your mouth open shaking as it deposits its load into you. The Tenno's musk seems to be whipped up into a fervor as she orgasms, her package shuddering in your grip as more of her sperm blasts into you. Just having your stomach pumped up with so much cum brings you a pleasure unlike anything you've felt before, and as you feel a bulge beginning to form, all from dense injections of female Tenno cum, you feel your own climax sneak up on you. Your pussy spasming and leaking all over the floor, and your throat contracting around the flesh-python that's still jammed deep inside of you. You don't care about guilt, or the Stalker, or even prey, you just care about the cock inside of you right now, and the sperm its blessing you with.
	
	You've never felt so alive, every nerve across your body is bathed in ecstasy as you're wrapped in the throes of your climax. The burning heat deep inside of your girth is quenched with the torrent of cum you release into Angst, the incredible urge you had to fuck her face dwindling finally as you pump more and more of your sperm into her. With your hands holding her head in place, you grind the base of your cock and crotch into her face, feeling her plump cock-sucking lips trail her saliva across your skin. The jism being blasted through your cockslit seems to never end as your burning hot package continues to throb, each deposit of cum making your sack jump. Slowly, your orgasm leaves you, with your knees weak and cock going flaccid while still embedded inside of Angst's throat. Sluuurrrrp. Letting go of her head, the acolyte turned cum-dump crumples to the floor, your length slipping from her mouth with a disgustingly slick sound. The entire time you had been mating with Angst's face you had hardly notice how large you got, looking down now you see over a foot of flesh hanging from your crotch, and a pair of balls that definitely belongs on a breeding stud instead of a person. Thick veins run across your flesh even while flaccid, the bulges of flesh highlighted by Angst's saliva still dripping from your rod. Where you once had a tight pussy, you now have a cock worthy of envy, and it feels right as thought you were always meant to have one. Just looking at it fills you with a sense of content, the massive trunk of flesh proving your superiority. But a part of you itches at the back of your mind, and your contentment fades away as blood begins to pump into your cock again, the nagging itch in the back of your head telling you that this isn't enough. No, you need to break Angst even more.

	Exhaustion overwhelms you, forcing you to lie on the floor and stare at the ceiling lights. "Who said you could quit, Slut?" Even through the intense fatigue those words rouse your sluggish body. Rising from the floor, you feel the cum inside of your gut slosh, its weight inside of you shifting back and forth. Even though your legs ache, and your body screams for respite, you ease back into a squatting position, and are instantly met with a thick cockhead poking at your lips. A mixture of cum and saliva drip from the Tenno's shaft, causing the light to catch on the veins running across it, her underwhelming cock having turned into a completely monster. "You're still hungry aren't you?" Back and forth the Tenno rubs her cockhead across your lips, smearing your face with your own saliva and remnants of her climax, the heady smell of her cum filling your mind again as she bumps against your nose. "I'm going to break you Angst. And you're going to love every second of it."
	The Trinity's words seem to echo in your mind, every other thought having been pushed aside by her musk. All the training under Stalker, the values you earnestly believed in, all of that doesn't matter. As your mind becomes a flurry of emotions, the Tenno sees her opening and pushes your lips apart with her girth. The intrusion pulls you from your thoughts and you instantly begin sucking the offered length, the hard mass rubbing against your lips again so soon causing them to tingle with sensitivity, your mouth beginning to feel like a pussy as the female Tenno's manhood pushes deeper into your fucked-tender maw. The penetration of your throat is much slower than before, the Trinity seemingly aware of the tenderness of your lips as she makes sure you taste and feel every inch of her shaft. Every vein, every bump across her shaft seems to stick out this time as she snakes down your throat again, and as more of her cock enters you, your throat begins to eagerly swallow down the flesh, writhing around her hard mass to try and wring out another deposit of delicious cum.
	"You feel it don't you, Slut? Your mouth-pussy is eager for my cock, you don't even need your pussy anymore, all you need is this. Tight. Hot. Mouth. You're going to drown in my sperm~." The Tenno's words are harsh and sure, and she makes sure to place emphasis at the end of her speech, the growth of her cock having twisted her once calm personality into one of sadism. But as abusive as she sounds, you can't help but feel arousal growing inside of you once more, hearing her debase you and insult you only making you want to follow her words even more. With the Trinity's twisted encouragement, you force your throat down onto more of the mammoth-like cock, the outside of your throat beginning to bulge out as the cock inside of you continues to swell in size. The spongy head of the shaft easily pushes through whatever resistance your throat can offer as more Tenno-meat is forced inside of you, your gag reflex utterly destroyed thanks to the density of cock shoved inside of you. Each centimeter of the girth you fit inside rewards you with a drop of the Tenno's pre, the liquid so hot you can feel every droplet settle down directly into your stomach, mixing with the cum already accumulated inside of you.
	"You're doing really good, Slut~. But now you have to open 'wide', no more holding back!" With her cock so deep inside of you, you can barely make out the Tenno as she speaks; her voice almost drowned out by the blood pumping into her length. The two hands already gripping the back of your head suddenly push you forward with incredible force, making the last few inches of the female Warframe's cock slam inside of you, the sudden movement causing your cum-filled gut to shake while the Tenno's package slaps against your chest. And as soon as the Trinity's length was sheathed into you, she pulls out, strands of your own saliva keeping your lips connected to her monstrous length as it meets the cold air again. You notice it faster this time, the Tenno's shaft has grown again, while she had been balls-deep into your mouth her cock had continued to grow and stretch you out. Soon her shaft is pulled out to the point that only her bulbous cockhead is left inside of your maw, her cockslit spread open as pre seems to flow freely from her, the warm liquid making your tongue buzz with pleasure as it gets coated. The grip on your head tenses as you feel the rock-hard mass in your mouth begin to push forward again, but this time her width stretches you almost too far, your lips being tensed into an O-shape as the Trinity explores the depths of your throat again. As more of her shaft splits your throat open, shivers of pleasure run through your body, like a million shocks of ecstasy as they race to your extremities and your mind is assaulted by images of pleasing this cock forever. All you can think of is fellating this monster-cock every day, draining the enormous ballsack of all its delicious cream, the images so powerful that you find yourself wrapping your arms around the Tenno's package, her pendulous sack having grown to match the limb currently deep inside your throat.
	Slowly, your own body begins to change, willed on by your urges to become an even better cumdump. As the Tenno's shaft mercilessly widens your throat your legs grow wider as well, your thighs plumping up and draining any fatigue that's grown from squatting so long. And to better balance yourself, your rear begins to plump up as well, your once pert pair of cheeks now ballooning out into two spheres, the soft flesh bouncing with even the slightest movement from the one fucking your mouth-pussy. In fact your whole lower body changes, your pussy lips growing larger and wider so they can stretch around any cock that finds itself near you, your lips glistening with arousal that drips to the floor. Some distant part of your mind buzzes with worry while the overwhelming majority of your thoughts are focused on pleasing cock, you can't let this continue, to let your body warp even further into a sleeve for cocks to thrust into, to become a sex slave to the Tenno. But with a constant source of ecstasy jammed so deep inside of your throat, even the intense fear of that part of your mind is soon twisted towards sexual thoughts and ideas, and deep down inside you begin to imagine your captor with your new assets.
	The hole-ruining shaft embedded inside of you continues to drag in and out of your esophagus, smearing pre along the walls of your throat as your insides are stretched to their limit to contain it all. The Trinity's package is still held to your chest as well, throbbing as it grows larger and fills with more 'milk', the heat of her cum-factories at work warming your breasts. All kinds of thick, nasty sounds begin to ring from that perverse ballsack, the once soft skin now becoming firm as the Tenno's package grows tense. "Y-yeah, here comes another helping, Slut. Be sure to take all of it~!" The Trinity's voice hitches as her arousal flares, the sausage plugging you up twitching and growing firm to match her package, letting out a near constant stream of pre into your belly. Almost painfully, you're pulled back along the monster shaft, before its clumsily shoved back into you, the wide tube of flesh slamming back down your throat, its head barreling even further than before until you can feel it reach the end of your throat. Tenno cock spreads your throat wide from your mouth all the way down to your stomach, and before you can even begin to come to terms with being stretched so wide, the Trinity's swollen cock throbs as she finally stops holding back her climax.
	Great blasts of fluid slam down into your belly, her cum so thick it sounds as though you're swallowing stones. You were already gravid with cum, but now you're filled up even more with cum, your belly swelling and struggling to contain the liquid being pumped into you. A small trickle of cum threatens to blast out of your body, making you tense around the shaft already dominating your insides, preventing the cum from escaping but also coaxing more from the Tenno as you writhe around her length. You try as hard as you can to keep it inside, but as more cum is piled up inside of your belly, it actively looks for ways to escape and soon you feel cum begin to fill up your mouth, bulging your cheeks around the tight seal of your lips. Until finally you feel your own dam break, creamy white fluid pouring from your rear, your anus being forced open with the amount of nutmilk packed into you. "Oooh, naughty girl~, didn't I tell you to take ALL of it?" Even in the throes of ecstasy, the Trinity doesn't stop and begins to grind your face against the base of her cock, smearing her musk onto you, making sure you smell of her cock and dominance. Your body feels like a glorified hose as cum is poured into you only to leak out of your rear, but thankfully lowering the pressure in your gut. It comes as a mercy when the Tenno's orgasm finally slows to a crawl, her constant barrage of thick goopy cum ceasing and allowing your body to relax, even with its still incredibly large cum-gut.
	Slowly, the shaft inside of you pulls out, your lips dragging across the length of the shaft, sending more sparks of pleasure in your fried mind. The Trinity's cockhead seems to get stuck inside of you for a second, until with a strong jerk, her cock pops free, leaving you squatting with a gigantic cum-pregnant stomach, and thick globs of jism leaking from your lips and anal ring while you remain squatting. With the Tenno's cock out of the way, you can see what was hidden by her crotch, between the Trinity's legs is an enormous pair of testicles that touch the ground even with her standing, and in fact you can see it swelling still. Her once petite legs had swollen to match your own as well, and a part of you guesses that even her rear has expanded. But a sweet smells draws you from your thoughts, the cockslit hovering in front of you still leaking drops of cum, and you lurch forward to lick at the sweet liquid. Greedily you slurp along the cockslit, pulling pants and moans from the Trinity now that you've gone on the offensive, even with the devastation the Tenno had caused to your body, you remain as aroused as ever. And as you work, you feel the slit you dart your tongue into begin to expand, the cock you're servicing refusing to stop growing even after its relief. More you begin to imagine this poor Trinity stuck in this room, her cock and package too large for her to move, and without your knowing your pink aura begins to grow darker. Fulfilling your twisted fantasies, the aura exacerbates the Trinity's growth, her shaft swelling up as you rub up against it, smearing yourself with your own saliva that's now scented with the Tenno's musk.
	Soon the cock is so large, its impossible to imagine the Trinity fucking anything beyond a Jackal's size, the shaft covered in veins that throb constantly. Still you slurp along the shaft while the Tenno's throat is choked up with groans of arousal. Drips of cum begin to leak from the enlarged cumslit, before a constant pour of cum begins to leak out, your dominatrix-turned-victim's package having grown so large it can no longer store all the sperm it produces, her nuts choosing to instead pour out whatever's inside. Letting the cum drizzle over you, you finally feel sated. Easily you stand once more, your body still twisted into the form of a slut, but nothing compared to the quivering mass in front of you, the poor Trinity constantly shaking as a hot pink glow emanates from her and her cock is caught in a constant state of orgasm. Hefting your heavy gut, you make a mental note to find this Trinity again, as you exit the room reeking of cock.