She reached up and pulled her tit out ofher bra, pawing at her nipple roughly, getting the spare lube that slidoff the bottle mottled over her caramel...tinged skin. Sherri tossed herhair back, getting into it as she started stroking harder to the slow,sensual blowjob she was looking at screen wishing it was her....Suddenly, she bolted up, looking for her digital camera, looking throughthe junk of her room to get it. She slid under the bed, dragging herstill-hard dick on the throw rug just hard. Granted, I could use magic to make them smell like anything other than sex. It would keep our secret just that.Then I recalled forging the bond. At least, I had chanted the words. Nothing happened after that. Had the spell failed? Raven once warned me that a failed or botched spell could be bad. I hoped I didn’t botch it. Who knew what affect it would have on Alyssa, especially considering it was a Tone spell.I finally climbed out of bed. The sweater and pajama pants I wore to bed last night. When reporters sent to the incident found him, they were stunned by Hercules. 9'8, rippling with large and diamond-hard muscle, covered in thick black hair with gold tinting, and naked. His large swinging third limb was what told everyone he was a god. They were ready to tell the world of who this mighty man was, one who declared himself a god!After that, Hercules was at every talk show and the like, promoting who he was. In less than a month, everyone on Earth knew who Hercules was. His. If you do not, you'll do it again and again until you master this skill. Do you understand?" Yes Mommy" I obediently replied.We both got out of the shower and we dried each other off. Mrs Perkins then produced a cone-shaped device that I would later learn was called a butt-plug. "Open your sissy mouth" Mrs. Perkins instructed, "and suck it like it's Daddy's cock."I did as she asked and closed my eyes as I lathered it with my saliva and tongued it from tip to base."Good girl" she complimented,.