"Y-yeah! We're coming!" Bryan blurted out while shoving his wet hard-on back into his pants as much as he could. Ty giggled at the scene as she adjusted the straps of her dress to cover herself again.
Standing up, her belly bump was jutting her dress forward a bit. She looked almost five months pregnant even though she had stopped her condition to a growth of a little over three months! This could become a problem if people started inquiring too much.
Closing her eyes, Ty concentrated to alter reality slightly: just making Bryan's mom oblivious to her condition would suffice for now.
The two teenagers went to the kitchen as Bryan's mom was setting up the table for them, Bryan still red as a beet and avoiding any eye contact with either his mom and Ty. Ty sat joyfully at the table and began eating one pancake, hungry like a wolf - or like a pregnant bitch at the very least. The sight made Bryan's mom laugh as she lingered in the kitchen for a minute, her eyes seemingly glazing over Ty's figure without really stopping to ponder over the taunt fabric revealing Ty's curves.
After Ty ate her fill, her mind started wandering back to Eileen again. As much as she had been looking for the way it felt when Eileen had bred her, something was missing. Sure it was fun and exciting, but there has been a sense of intimacy with Eileen she just hadn't found all that much with her younger lovers. "Fuck", she thought to herself, "am I getting attached?" She realized she really missed the MILF turned DILF, his experienced hands, his cum seeding her...
Ty squirmed in her chair, her wet sex aching in anticipation. She wasn't done getting bred by Eileen, and she wanted the DILF to see her like this. She needed to go back!
"Well, thank you for having me, but someone's waiting for me at home", Ty excused herself, getting up and winking at Bryan, who was still at loss for words. "See you soon!"
Home? Eileen's home wasn't hers, but the words had come out without even thinking.
"Uh yeah, thank you for dropping by and.. everything, uh", Bryan hesitated, his semi still bulgeing the front of his pants under the table.
Ty left the house shortly after. Out in the streets, the wind was playing in her dress and molding the fabric over her growing belly. If she ever crossed paths with someone she knew, she could still use her power to fix the situation, she thought to herself. However for now there was a sense of danger that added to her arousal.
Walking back to Eileen's house, she swayed her dress and played with the sensation of her feminine shapes barely concealed by the thin fabric. Her growing breasts were overly sensitive, and without her panties she could feel the light breeze over her wet lips. A small amount of cum had oozed out and she felt it leak a little between her thighs as her thoughts were racing towards Eileen.
How would Eileen take her pregnancy? Ty couldn't imagine it practical to keep and raise the babies, let alone tell her family, yet she was craving for more. She didn't care about the age difference or Eileen's daughter, she wanted to feel the comfort of this home again, be there again, feeling him lose control in her again. She wanted to feel full and content, loved.