Gasping for breath from the shock, she gasped "what the… what the fuck was that??" she had only just finished the sentence when a row of lights clicked on, forming a vertical bar of illumination to her left, she screamed again as another orgasm flew through her, but it felt mysteriously concentrated on the illuminated side, like a full body orgasm but contained in her side, the lights winked out, only for the row next to it to light up, this continued until the bar of light was spinning around Stacey slowly. Her orgasm followed it until she felt she was going to pass out from the rotating pleasure, just as the orgasm in one side was dying it rose from the flames in a different area. Her moans filled the room, echoing from the sides as she motionlessly struggled. She blacked out, and the lights followed suit.
When she came to the mist was still there, once again filling her with the desire, but this time there was no sudden burst of light, instead a small constellation of motes of light appeared and began to hover over to her. Stacey could feel her legs being pulled apart exposing her red pussy, her blonde curls soaked from the earlier onslaught. The motes moved slowly under her pussy and seemed to be waiting. As suddenly as before every light switched on but this time didn't switch off, the lights merely extending the orgasm, non-stop. Stacey was screaming again as her pussy juices fell onto the floor in a veritable waterfall. The orgasm felt like a fire burning her, and like a fire it swept through her, seeming to destroy all thought and feeling until she was only able to perceive the pleasure.
After a few minutes of this Stacey was quietly whimpering, although the fire still burnt in her. The motes hadn't moved in all the time but now seemed satisfied with the pulsing and gaping of her pussy. The moved upwards slowly, pressing against her lips and then entered her. Despite the fact that they were as insubstantial as shadows, she could feel them move up pussy, the light they cast out seeming to stretch her walls like a dick. She managed to look down but could not see the invader, filling her cunt. The lights inside continued their quest upwards, going deeper than any mans dick had in Stacey, and her eyes widened as she could feel them pressing against her cervix, trying to enter her womb. The lights on the walls snapped out, plunging the room into darkness and ceasing the constant reeking of orgasms on Stacey's abused body. The room was now dark, not the false darkness of before but real dark.
Near the base of her vision a glow could be seen. Looking down she was shocked to see a light with a red tinge shining through her womb walls, like when you shine a torch through your fingers, she could see her veins and blood flow. The light seemed to fill her with a gorgeous warmth that didn't hurt like the orgasms but merely made her feel amazingly contented. Happy it was over she calmed down, but alas it was all to soon. The light from within brightened, and the heat intensified until she was screaming in pain, the light pushing against the walls of her womb, making her want to clutch her stomach, she could feel her womb stretching under the pressure of the light, feeling like it would split. Her stomach was now visibly distended from the pressure making her look pregnant. The pressure ceased and her womb contracted to its normal size and the nodes of light flew out of her pussy with an audible whoosh, leaving her with yet another orgasm, as her vision blurred she saw the points of light float toward the ceiling where they disappeared, plunging the room back into darkness, holding only a whimpering Stacey clutching her stomach, and the steady drip of pussy juices onto the floor.
