Tiffany brainstorms and continues the day as she usually does.

It’s late in the afternoon and Tiffany is pacing back and forth in her room. She is brimming with conflicting emotions. She’ll think about what she did to Sophia and all the naughty things she can do with her power, and then start hopping around her room out of sheer joy. But then she’ll imagine that Emelia had caught them or that she might get caught in the future, and then she buries her sniveling face in her pillows. If Tiff is going to be using her power effectively then she’s gonna need to do some testing!

Thinking back to the close call in the bathroom Tiffany remembers that Emelia’s anger had subsided after she picked up Sophia’s soiled shirt. But then her anger returned when she had let go of the shirt and moved away from the area. It appears that the odor of the cum-stained shirt was barely enough to calm Emelia while a direct blast straight from Tiff’s member was enough to completely subjugate Sophia. So far Tiffany has two distant data points that don’t paint the picture she is looking for.

Sure, she could just spray people’s faces with her cum, but what are the chances that’s truly how it works? What's even her cumshot accuracy? People probably won't stand still if Tiff tried to jizz on them. The possibility that this does not happen again terrifies Tiffany for many reasons. She contemplates that starting at a smaller scale would be less risky and give her plausible deniability. She would have to expose her subjects to small unnoticeable quantities and progress from there as she gets results.

Tiffany drafts up a plan and jumps to set it in motion. She grabs her coffee mug from her desk and takes it to her bed. She digs in between the mattresses and pulls out a nudie mag. Sometimes vintage is the way to go. Tiff rips off her bottoms and sits on her bed resting her back on her pillows and her legs spread open. She puts the cup under her cock, holds her cock with her right hand, and holds the magazine with her left.

Tiff flips open her smut to the most tantalizing section: a full spread of Millie Deep as the RA in the Assfuck Academy movies. The tanned bombshell lays on a teacher’s desk propping her head up with her left arm and wearing nothing but a dangling untied tie and stockings. She shows herself off to the reader who gazes at her from a student’s seat with other lustful gawkers seated on either side. While not her most favorite porn star of all time Tiffany had a profound admiration for Millie. Not only did she have an amazingly good body, perfect tits, a juicy ass, and a hungry pussy, but there firmly grasped in her right hand was her beautiful cock.

Millie was the only authentic futanari Tiffany has ever found in porn, so her work held a special place in Tiff’s heart. She had a very short tenure, but she definitely left a mark.

Tiffany starts jerking her shaft. Her eyes scan over Millie’s immaculate figure. She drifts over Millie's head admiring her fluttering eyes and moaning mouth. Tiff ogles her full chest imagining how soft and plump her tits must be. Finally, she focuses on Millie’s slick wet cunt and engorged dick. Tiffany strokes faster at the site of Millie’s inviting pussy. She envisions how incredible it would feel to be in Millie’s pussy, the heavenly warmth that would envelop her, and the blissful sensation of her pussy squeezing and pulling her dick.

Tiffany then drools over the sight of Millie’s impressive erection. She imagines grabbing it, feeling it pulse and twitch in her hand. She imagines pulling Millie closer having their dicks kiss and their legs wrap around each other’s bodies. They roll their hips and rub their dicks straight against one another. She can again feel the pulsing and twitching but now amplified through her own member. She can feel Millie’s hot breath on her as they draw closer to each other and their tits collide. She feels their cocks becoming wet with the pre-cum that dribbles from their tips and flows together as if from a single source.

At this moment Tiffany blows her load. She manages to aim her dick in time to shoot her spunk right into her coffee cup. After she runs dry and her heart stops pounding, she glances down at her cup. Looks like Tiff filled about a fifth of her cup. It’s less than usual but understandable after having expelled two huge loads earlier on Sophia. She cleans herself up, puts her clothes back on, and then goes to the bathroom. She puts down her cup of cum on the counter next to the toilet. Tiffany reasons that it should be enough to entice anyone who gets close if it works like it almost did with Emelia. And if it doesn’t work, she can say that she just forgot her drink after visiting the bathroom. Yes, that should be believable.

“Dinner time, girls!” yells Candice from downstairs. Tiffany looks at the clock just now realizing how much time has passed. Suddenly her heart thumps intensely. She has to go downstairs and have dinner with her whole family! Tiff told Sophia to act normal around others, but is that really what’s gonna happen? Her knees start to shake as her worry grows, but Tiffany knows she can’t stay up here. She knows she must straighten herself and get down there before anything can happen. She steadies herself, gathers her courage, and marches her way out of the bathroom and heads downstairs.