To be pleasured

We started walking and crossed several isolated rooms of toys. Loads of experiments. Double toys. Triple toys. Giant toys! Amalgamations. Neutered toys. Overused toys. Dead toys. A lot of things.

I was used to hearing moans. The toys never moaned but the people using them sure did. Some women even screamed in absolute bliss. And I kept hearing a scream that resembled a woman's cry but it was fairly consistent and the scream just didn't end; sort of like a shrill.

We reached the room it was coming out of. Yeah, I had a bad feeling.

Several bugs. Large bugs.

One woman kept screaming. Half of her body was inside the bug. There were others like her who were also half in a bug. Unlike this one, they had their mouths inside the bugs and if I paid cloes attention, they too were screaming. At least one of them were but the others had gone quiet. And they kept twitching and wetting themselves, so I suppose they were having fun at least.