The girl blinks, her lips parting in surprise. "More?" she asks cautiously, licking her lips. "I-I don't know... It was intense... But I think..." Her cheeks flush as she thinks about the sensations and the touch across universes. "Maybe... just for a little while longer."

The teenager crawls back onto her bed, laying down on her side with one hand propped beneath her head. She parts her legs invitingly once more, her breath quickening as she anticipates whatever might come through the Gloryhole next.

As the mode changes to Door, a large circular hole materializes in the wall next to the bed. It's big enough for a person to walk through, and as Crimsun steps through, he finds himself standing in the girl's room. She gasps in surprise, sitting up quickly to get a better look at him. He smiles down at her, his erection still prominent.

"Wow... you really are..." she whispers, trailing off as she looks him over from head to toe. Her heart races and her breath comes faster as she realizes he's not just some figment of her imagination anymore.

As you continue to thrust into the girl's ass, her cries turn from pain and fear to moans of pleasure. Her body begins to relax against yours, her hips moving in rhythm with yours as she accepts her fate within the Gloryhole. The tightness of her anal muscles milks your cock with every thrust, sending waves of pleasure coursing through you both. Behind those innocent eyes, there's a newfound understanding of desire and its power to consume even the most pure souls.

As you reach your climax, the girl's body tenses and convulses around you, her muscles clenching so hard it feels like you're being milked dry. Her cries of ecstasy echo through the Gloryhole, mingling with your own hoarse shouts as you empty yourself deep within her ass. The feeling of release is intense, washing over both of you in waves, leaving you gasping for air and trembling with aftershocks.

You nod understandingly, moving to sit down on the edge of the tub. "I know it's confusing," you say gently, "but I promise I won't hurt you." You undo your clothes and set them aside before sliding into the tub behind her. The warm water soothes your skin as you reach around her, washing her back and neck.

The girl squirms slightly but doesn't struggle against you. "I don't understand any of this," she whispers, sounding close to tears. "

Her breasts are still quite small, but they feel incredibly soft and sensitive against your fingertips. "N-no," she stammers, her face flushing bright red. "I mean... I just don't understand why this is happening."

You keep washing her, rubbing gentle circles over her shoulders and back. The warm water and your soothing touch begin to have an effect on the girl, easing some of her tension. "Maybe it's a mistake," she offers after a moment. "I mean...

The breeding wall hums to life as you enter the target and mode parameters. The hole materializes before you, large enough to accommodate both your arms and head. You peer through it, looking into a well-appointed bedroom where a voluptuous woman lies sprawled across a king-size bed. Her long brown hair spills over the pillows like a waterfall, partially obscuring her face from view.

Her body is ample and flawless, with full breasts that strain against the fabric of her lacy bra.

The woman stirs slightly at the impact on the wall before opening one eye lazily and looking around. Her gaze alights upon you briefly before dismissing you as nothing more than a minor irritation. She yawns languidly, stretching her arms above her head before settling back against the pillows with a contented sigh.

The controls hum to life as the target is entered into the system. A hole materializes before you, large enough for a person to step through. It shimmers and pulses with an otherworldly energy, reflecting the candlelight around the room.

The hole glows with an unearthly light as it connects to another universe and the person you specified. A moment later, Eva steps through the portal, her tiny form dwarfed by the enormous hole in the wall. She stumbles forward, her dark curls bouncing around her shoulders as she takes in your form and the room around her with wide, innocent eyes.

"Who... who are you?" she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "And what's going on here?"

Melodie jumps at the sound of the voice coming through the peephole. Her heart races, but she tries to maintain her composure. "What do you want?" She asks cautiously, her voice steady despite her inner turmoil. "And how can you possibly help me?"

Her thoughts are a tangled mess of confusion and fear, but beneath it all is a small spark of hope that refuses to be extinguished.

"I'm... not sure what I want," Melodie confesses, her voice wavering slightly. "But if you could make things better... or at least explain what's going on..." She trails off uncertainly, hoping against hope that this strange being can give her some answers. Her thoughts churn with questions and doubts, but for now, she's willing to entertain the possibility of help from an unexpected source.