Barely a few minutes, but something strange happens...

Courtney's mind and heart were racing. This wasn't working as good as she had hoped it would. Her breasts just kept spraying more and more milk, filling the tub with her precum leaking form her cock. She could feel the pressure and pleasure still mounting. She but her lip, hammering in her mind that she was in control and that she had to keep in control.

However, someone who is in control dose not have to insist it.

A stream of milk sprayed down onto Courtney's cock, the warm liquid covered her cock and it was just the stimulation it needed, the stimulation Courtney didn't want. Her core seized up and she felt her cock bulge as the first rope of cum shot out of her tip. She moaned loudly, the sound reverberating off the wall. Her hands, covered in milk, ran through her hair, gripping close to her scalp. Her head tilted back and her hips pushed forward. More and more and more cum kept pumping out of her, hitting the back wall of the bathtub, and slowly pouring down into the pungent mixture of milk and precum. Something was different, even from how much had changed just today, her first wasn't this intense, filling Angela and those two other women wasn't like this. The tub was getting quite full.

But just as quickly as it had started, Courtney's orgasm was over. One final glob of thick, potent cum oozed from her cock as it started going limp and plopped down into the concoction of fluids in the tub. Her legs shook slightly as she stared at it. She felt tears well up. Why couldn't she resist how this had felt? Why couldn't she stop? Courtney stared deep into the mixture, the glossy surface reflecting her face back at her. Was it still her in there? Under all the fat and behind the penis? She stared at the face in the tub, then narrowed her eyes at it. It stopped looking like her. It looked like someone else. She looked around the tub, the fluid seemed to be moving with a current, but that should be impossible. The face blinked at her.

Courtney, so thoroughly spooked by that, she stepped back, slipping on some leaked milk and fell with a thud onto her plump ass. She shook her head and rubbed her eyes, then got onto her knees to look back into the tub. She didn't see her face, or the other face. Courtney hesitantly got up, starting to write off the encounter as some side-effect of everything going on. She turned away from the tub and rubbed her face, meaning she didn't notice as a feminine figure rose from the tub silently. As her figure solidified from the mixture, the excess flowed down, globs of cum falling off. As the figure stopped rising, it suddenly changed from being solid white, to looking like a human, wearing an ornate set of orange robes.

"Courtney. I finally meet you." the figure said. Courtney yelped and quickly turned toward the figure, her breasts slapping against each other and her cock slapping her hip.

"What? Who are you? Where did you come from?" Courtney panicked, trying to cover herself, one arm holding her boobs, the other trying to cover her crotch.

"I... am. Where I came from is also a difficult question." the figure responded, stepping out of the tub without a molecule of the mixture sticking to them.

"How did you get in here?" Courtney looked the figure up and down: A large bust, not as big as her though, a soft waist, and wide hips were evident from the robe; their hair was long and gathered into a large braid that rest over it's shoulder; it's eyes were yellow, burning into Courtney like it knew something about her she didn't.

"I saw an opportune moment, and decided to show myself. I've been watching you all morning, Courtney." it replied, smiling gently

"All morning?" Courtney blushed recalling the past few hours.

"All morning, and I like what I've seen. I like what you've done, and I think if I help you, we can accomplish great and powerful things." the figure said, striding closer to Courtney. It was taller than her, easily six feet tall.

"What... what do you mean?" Courtney asked, "What do I call you?"

"Desire. You can call me Desire." Desire said, smiling like they had heard the best idea all day. "And, I want to utilize these new feelings in you. These wants, these needs, these... urges. If you give in to them, I can grant you power to obtain what you want. Not by taking, but by being so alluring that no one can deny you anything."

"Urges." Courtney responded, her eyes glazing over slightly, a part of her mind kindled to life, like a fire being stoked from ashes. She had been having so many new wants and feelings and desires and urges. She had wanted Angela, and those two other women. She wanted Lana, too, and now that these thoughts had been unlocked, more came flooding in, so many friends and crushes she wanted, and Desire was giving a promise to have it. "What would I need to do, if I accepted?"

"You would simply need to pursue your wants. You've seen how it can work, you simply showed yourself to Angela and she had to have you. Lana took in the scent of your milk and precum and you could have her. This and this alone is all I ask: Pursue your wants."

"Okay." Courtney's stomach fluttered, "I'll-- I'll try it."

"Excellent!" Desire smiled at her, and embraced Courtney in a hug. Courtney gasped lightly, the hug felt amazing, like cool breeze on a hot day.

"So... what sort of powers do I get?" Courtney asked, finally regaining herself

"None yet, you have to follow your urges first before we can get that started." Desire said, gently letting go of Courtney

"Okay, so where do I begin?" Courtney asked, her arms at her sides, now feeling more comfortable.