#280018 - Her lab coat covered her face as it fell around her but only briefly before the monster ripped it down off her, leaving her in her sports bra and slacks. Orgasm after orgasm was ripped brutally from the woman who now might as well not have been conscious, allowed only the briefest of breaths she could barely think through the monstrous fucking she was receiving, cohesive thoughts were a mere memory and only pleasure existed in the woman who was stretched so fully. A sickening feeling grew in her gut as she stepped closer to the edge of the pool, it didn’t feel right, she didn’t like the Lovecraftian look of the mouth in the middle, yet she now knew that that fluid was not their only target, now she needed to wrap this up, report the existence of the mouth to her directors, and get approval for its removal.