The towel fell from my lap and my cock was fully erect and pointed towards my mother.I heard my mother gasp slightly as she looked down at my cock wit... a glowing smile saying, “God Bryan…if I knew you had a cock like that, I would have been all over you a long time ago. It’s so thick.”I smiled and without a word extended my hand to meet hers. I stepped out of the tub and onto the tile floor. My mom was fully dressed, but hugged my dripping naked body. My cock was pressed against the crotch. She started to get horny and felt the heat rise in her. Cheyenne thought if she had control over her body maybe she could control this too. She concentrated hard to lower her temparature. But instead of cooling off, she only heated up! She started to sweat once more, sweat running down her face and neck trickling inbetween her tits and soaking her shirt. She blacked out again.When she awoke she was once more on her little perch watching herself. She was on the floor sweating a storm as her. "I was able to knock our father down before he could take a second shot, and Mandy ran for her life. Since most of the town was owned by those who would happily see her strung up, she understandably just continued running, ending up on the streets. She hasn't told me the full story of what happened after that, but I don't think it was pleasant. The few events she did recount were the stuff of nightmares. She made her way here to Wilynsford, was eventually rescued by her friend Dorothy, and then. "When you feel one of them start to come through, push hard" he said."One of them?" Miranda thought. "There's more than one?"Miranda felt the pressure suddenly turn into a sharp pain. She pushed down as hard as she could and held it. The pain spiked to the worst she'd ever felt, then something popped out of her pussy and dropped ... except it didn't.Expecting whatever it was to drop out of her and hit the floor, Miranda was startled when the pain easing was followed by a tug, as if whatever had.