Dolly is engulfed in darkness, her [darkvision] let her see inside, she sees the wall moving, pulsing, squirming. The moth waits in anticipation for what is coming next. One tentacle crawls inside her and slowly moves forward. She enjoys every inch that enters and wishes that it won't stop...and it doesn't it just keeps going in. She feels it creep in her intestines, only when she feels it on her stomach her eroded mind understands what is about to happen, it comes out of her throat. Dolly is sad that is over, but that is quickly erased, the tentacle keep entering her body, it grows in front of her and starts to wraps all around her, after this realization of helplessness she starts orgasming, and with no refractory period, she quickly orgasms again and again and lost herself to pleasure.

When the tentacle finally reaches her womb she is expecting to be filled again, her mind ignores how this is going to happen until she feels the first egg travel from her ass, to her intestines, to her stomach to her throat, around all her body and finally inside, her mind breaks. It feels too good and this is only the first one, only the first egg of many to come.

The more she is filled the more she wants and the more she wants the less she is planning to escape, now not just to spite Alice and test the machinery, but stay here because she is happy here. When her heartbeat syncs up with the pulsating mass she feels truly at home.