Jenny

Jenny made it fifteen seconds before stumbling down the hall towards the customer bathrooms, cheered on by the growing worms in her belly. Something about the man’s presence in this place was sending her sexual urges into overdrive. They had rapidly accelerated from annoying to unbearable.

She clutched the door to the men’s room and stopped.

This is insane, what the hell am I doing?

The response from Jenny’s “children” thundered in her brain.

No! He will help us grow! You must!

Jenny moaned as another orgasm washed over her.

“I have a husband. You’re not going make me cheat!” She said.

He will help us grow too!

“You’re so fucking demanding!”

All of a sudden, the bathroom door flew open and Jenny stumbled backwards and fell on her ass. There, standing in front of her, was the man in all his glory. He wasn’t particularly attractive, but his presence set Jenny’s pussy on fire all the same.

“Sorry about that! Are you okay?” The man said, extending his hand to her.

Jenny stared at the man, her eyes gradually emptying of everything but lust.