(Stelia plants a firm kiss on Terra's lips. The clones close in on her and elongate their tongues to lick almost every part of her face. They grind their vulva's against her in every manner of way. The only scent that Terra would be able to get a wiff of is strawberries.)

>"Here sweetie let's get this party started up."

(One of the Stelia's lift Terra up while one of clones slides underneath her on the bed. They gently set Terra back down to let her lie on the Stelia clone's squishy goo body. It feels like a waterbed now. One of the Stelia's sprout a **** from their crotch.)

>"Don't worry this one won't be able to make you pregnant. Think of it like a strap-on."

(The Stelia beneath Terra also grows one, it slowly shoves it up Terra's ass. The second dicked Stelia plunges her rod inside Terra's hot cunt. Another Stelia, whom also grew a ****, sits right in front of Terra's face, and shoves her **** inside of Terra's mouth. A fourth Stelia, this time with a normal *****, positions herself over Terra's futa ****, and slowly envelops it inside her gooey cunt. She gently rubs the new womb tattoo to stimulate Terra. The final Stelia modestly lies beside Terra, whispering into her ears, grabbing hold of her arm and using her fingers to pleasure herself.)

>"Look, all your favorite people inside you and on you all at once. Savor this moment Terra. Enjoy the carnal desires."

(The Stelias all rapidly thrust inside or bounce on Terra. They hold an asychronous movement so that Terra can't get used or predict the pleasure. The bed rickets from the rapid movement and is nearly breaking. It's animalistic how they are all treating Terra, pleasuring themselves like she was a meat puppet. Their moans fill the room up and drown out any other noise.)