Rae knew the situation was bad and was going to get worse, and without Mitch or access to the Blueberry, there was little she could do about it. It had been a mistake to come to the club, and she had to reassure herself that she had not intentionally put so many people at risk. So many sexy, desirable people...
She shook her head to clear it. The longer she stayed here, the more she would drain the few survivors of her awesome sexuality. The problem seemed to accelerate with each orgasm. She was already a giantess, but before long she knew that her growth would be out of control. The bigger she got, the more people she would attract, and the faster she would grow. Soon she would be a threat to the city, and perhaps the entire world. Rae got a vision of herself looming over the tallest buildings in the city, cramming live people into her voracious pussy, fueling her out-of-control growth while she came again and again and again...
Once again Rae shuddered. While her mind wandered, she had been furiously masturbating herself, and her own juices which had trickled onto her thigh fueled another spurt. She had to stop this while she could still think clearly.
She picked up the Blueberry with one hand and the unconscious Mitch in the other. Lowering a shoulder, she pushed against the wall of the club until it gave way, creating an exit big enough to accommodate her. She stepped out into the street.
"There she is!" Rae heard someone yell. A crowd of people had been drawn by Rae's pheromones and were pushing to enter the club. When they saw Rae exit, they momentarily stopped masturbating and raced towards her. Rae panicked, checked Mitch to make sure he was safe, and ran.
Rae's long legs allowed her to easily outdistance the horny mob, and Mitch's command that she should have superior characteristics to any other woman ensured she could do it without any effort. In just a few seconds, she made it to the outskirts of town. She ducked behind a vacant industrial building, finally able to have some quiet time with Mitch. Even as she prodded him back into consciousness, Rae found herself tempted by his cock, which had returned to full stiffness even before Mitch had come to.
"Wha...Rae, what happened? You're huge!"
"Mitch, you have to stop this!" Rae pleaded. "I'm growing out of control. I can't stop people from having sex with me, and every time they do I get bigger and sexier. People are in danger. Mitch, I've become so sexy that I kill people."
"So sexy..." It did not take Mitch long to fall back under Rae's spell.
"Mitch, please! I need to to fix this with the Blueberry!"
Mitch didn't answer. He had already dropped his pants, and was stroking his monster cock. Rae was tempted to give in, but she decided to try one last time. Changing tactics, she goes from pleading to commanding.
"Mitch, I will not let that dick of yours anywhere near me unless you do what I say. You have got to get this sexuality of mine under control. I don't want to keep growing until I crush the city, and I don't want to kill people with my sexiness. Is that clear?"
Mitch was clearly conflicted. Rae wanted to stop her continually improving perfection? She was already a goddess to him, and all he wanted was to worship her in the way her body demanded. Yet she had given him an order, and he was powerless to refuse anything of her.
He looked down at the the Blueberry in his hand, and began to type.
Wed Apr 16 09:01:14 2014