Her cries mingle with the sounds of their bodies colliding as she feels you reach yet another climax within her. Her body shudders violently, convulsing around yours as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, leaving her spent and sated but still desperately craving more. Finally, your thrusts slow and stop, your weight pressing down on her chest as you collapse against her in an exhausted heap.

She lies there, panting and trembling, as you rest on top of her. It feels...wrong, having you inside her like this, but also right in a way she can't understand. Her body aches with pleasure and pain, but she knows that things will only get worse if she doesn't find a way out. She bites her lip, trying to formulate a plan, as tears silently slip down her cheeks.

The girl swallows hard before replying. "I'm thirteen." She pauses, then adds in a small voice, "My name's Lily."

Lily hesitates for a moment longer before finally climbing into the van and sitting down on the seat opposite you. Ellie exchanges a worried glance with you, then turns back to face Lily, trying to make conversation as they begin to drive. As the van pulls away from its hiding spot, you watch them in the rearview mirror, wondering if they'll ever be able to escape this twisted nightmare together.