It’s Emelia, and she wants in the bathroom!

The heavy footsteps stop right outside the bathroom door! The doorknob is rattled aggressively.

“Goddamn it, who’s in there?!” Barks the frustrated woman behind the door. It’s Sophia’s twin sister Emelia, and something has made her absolutely livid.

Sophia opens her mouth to speak but Tiffany immediately slaps her hand over it and responds to Emelia, “It’s me Em. Sorry, I’m kinda occupied in here.”

“Let me in Tiff! I gotta grab something! It’s no big deal. I already know what your wiener looks like,” says Emelia banging on the door and rattling the knob again.

Panic-stricken, Tiffany can only reply with, “Okay okay, just give me a sec!”

Tiffany fumbles around trying to come up with any reasonable way out of this. She grabs Sophia and pushes her into the shower. Sophia’s shirt falls from her grasp unnoticed in their haste. Tiffany flushes the toilet as she also closes the shower curtain. She washes her hands and then unlocks and opens the door.

“Sorry Em! Here, go ahead,” Tiffany says as she exits and steps aside to let her sister in.

“You didn’t have to rush for me! Ugh, whatever. I’ll be quick anyway,” Emelia growls as she enters the bathroom. She opens the mirror cabinet and pulls out a small bottle. After she closes the cabinet, she spots Sophia’s shirt on the floor.

“Is this Sophie’s? She knows better than to leave her dirty clothes on the floor!” exclaims Emelia. She bends down and grabs the shirt. As soon as she’s back upright she notices a smell. She sniffs the air a few times and then sniffs Sophia’s shirt. She smells something somewhat familiar and enticing. She can’t quite place it, and she doesn’t want to stop trying to recognize it. This lovely scent flows through her head and ever-so-slightly tickles at her brain. Emelia feels a tad relaxed and takes longer sniffs at the shirt trying to reach that olfactory climax.

Peaking over the door frame Tiffany trembles as she watches Emelia inspect Sophia’s shirt. Fearing that Emelia would stop sniffing the shirt and find her twin half-naked in the shower Tiffany decides to interrupt.

“Emelia, did you find what you were looking for?” Tiff asks. Emelia snaps out of her slightly relaxed state and turns to her younger sister.

“Oh! Yeah yeah, I got it” she answers as she walks out of the bathroom still holding Sophia’s shirt.

“Here, let me take care of that,” Tiffany says grabbing the shirt.

“Oh, sure thing,” Emelia says letting Tiff take it. Whatever was bothering Emelia earlier seems to have escaped her mind as she now appears to be relatively calm.

“You’re looking less angry now Em. Was something bothering you?” Asks Tiffany.

“Huh? Oh yeah, uhhh…” Emelia mutters as she tries to recall what she was on about before.

“Why don’t you go to your room and take some time to figure that one out. It might be important!” Tiff says softly to Emelia.

“Yeah yeah, that sounds like a good idea. What was it again…” Emelia mumbles as she turns around and walks to her room. Once she is inside her room and closes the door Emelia lets out an infuriated roar. Expletive after muffled expletive can be heard from Emelia’s room as she stomps around having a fit.

A half-naked Sophia finally steps out of the shower and takes her shirt back from Tiffany. “That was exciting, wasn’t it?” she says gleefully as she puts her soiled shirt back on.

“Hmmm,” Tiff nods staring at nothing and feels exhausted. Then she snaps back to reality and turns to Sophia. “Ah! Right! Ok! Uh, rules! Rules!”

“Rules?” Asks a grinning Sophia.

“Don’t tell anyone about what we did in there! Act like your completely normal self. Don’t let anyone figure out that you’re under my control!” Exclaims Tiffany.

“You got it,” Sophia happily complies.

“What else. What else…” Tiffany wonders. She wracks her brain feeling flustered. “I don’t know! Just don’t do anything weird! Treat me like you’ve always treated me when we’re around others.”

“Understood completely!” Sophia again happily complies. A second lingers for longer than it should. Then Sophia leans in and asks, “Soooo, when can I get more of that sweet cum of yours in me?”

“Ah!” Yelps Tiffany. “Soon. Very soon,” she says turning her stiff body, and stiff dick, to look at Sophia.

“Wonderful!” Sophia exclaims. Then she grabs her litter sister’s face and kisses her right on the lips. While not her first kiss this is definitely the most passionate kiss Tiff has ever had. Sophia pulls her in with hunger and begins to break through Tiffany’s lips with her tongue.

Tiffany breaks free and says, “Wait wait, not now!”

“Yeah, I know. Though we’re not around others right now,” Sophia giggles.

“That was just a taste,” Sophia says sweetly. “We’ll have our fun once we’re all alone,” she says as she starts walking to her room. She turns her head facing Tiffany one last time and says, “Very soon…”

Tiffany stays fixed in front of the open bathroom as if she had been gazed upon by Medusa. And the gorgon seems to have taken an extra-long look at Tiff’s cock.

Tiffany has many things to think over, but she can’t seem to get her brain started. At least she doesn’t have to worry about whether she will ever get laid anytime soon. But there are definitely many other things she needs to consider. She must discover the exact parameters of her incredible magic jizz. If she can learn exactly how it works and how to use it well Tiffany could become unstoppable! But Tiff is also worried that if she fails to understand the extent of her power then she and her family could wind up in very big trouble! Tiffany has her work cut out for her.