“Sweetie, take a few deep breaths and count to 1000. Mommy is going to fix this!” Gina exclaimed, running up the stairs.
This was a lie of course. Gina had absolutely no idea how to fix this. First her sweet little girl had.... that *THING* that wasn’t supposed to be there, and now whatever happened to Susie was happening to her too! She swung the bathroom door open practically off its hinges and slammed it behind her.
Gina’s whole body shook as she stood in the bathroom, feverish and sweaty. “Ok Gina. Calm. Down. Things are going to be alright. You’re hallucinating. That wasn’t real. *This* isn’t real.“ Shaking with apprehension, Gina’s hands moved to the waist of her ruined jeans. “You’re just going to check yourself, see that everything is normal then go check on Susie. On one. Three. Two. OnnnnOOOHMYGOD!” Gina shrieked, her jeans and undergarments falling to the cold tiled floor.
No. No! NO! This wasn’t possible! And yet, Gina could not deny the sight of the thick masculine organ between her legs. It was still hard and leaking, several times the size of what her daughter had been afflicted with.
Gina could do nothing but stare for several minutes. Then she began to weep, to sob, to cry out in anguish: “No!....Why!.....I-I DON’T UNDERSTAND!” Her tears hit the floor as she sank down in despair. Yet even as she did so, her hands began to unconsciously move toward the pulsing ,throbbing organ that should never have been.