Jim's eyes scanned wildly. As oversexual as the situation seemed, his survival instinct was going into overdrive. As large as the room could possibly be, it had to have finite dimensions. Which meant it was only a matter of time before it started to fill beyond capacity... At last, Jim's eyes focused on the huge metal door in one wall, which he had barely noticed upon his first arrival. He began to run, dodging frantically as girls snatched at his feet and arms, non-verbally begging him to join them in pleasure...
Shaking one very determined grip off of an ankle, Jim finally managed to get free of the growing piles and ran to the door. Not finding any obvious doorknob or opening panel, he settled for hammering on it with fists. "HEY! Get me outta here! This thing's stuck on an infinite loop or something! HEY!"
As he spun around, staring in shock as the growing piles of hyper-sexed newborn women grew ever closer, Jim wondered if he should decide 'hell with it' and accept his coming fate. After all, if you gotta go, there's plenty worse... Jim shook his head. Was his sanity starting to slip? Just then...
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