Jenny fought hard to control herself, her arousal and desire were more powerful than anything she’d felt before. The three hot girls that had so recently been guys were moaning and squealing happily in the hallway beyond the door, stripping off their clothes happily and eagerly lapping up the cum that Jenny had shot at them so forcefully it had pushed them backwards away from her.
With them temporarily occupied, Jenny tried to compose herself, keeping her hands on her breasts, feeling the slimy wetness of her juices all over her bare skin, she desperately fought the urge to make herself orgasm again.
“I need to… get out… of… here…” Jenny panted.
The smell of her juices filled the house making the air feel thick and heavy, Jenny worried it could be smelt for miles around by now, meaning more and more women were going to be affected by the powerful, unstoppable pheromones that made them desperate to lick and suck from her cunt.
The torrent of juices flowing out of her pussy made it impossible to close her legs, the force of the liquid was so strong now Jenny couldn’t even stand, she had to crawl slowly out of the bathroom, slipping and sliding on the tiles, the carpet, the floor the walls, everything was soaked in her cum. She could feel it between her fingers, under her knees, shooting out between her legs behind her as she crawled for the stairs. Jenny watched in fascinated horror at the way her juices poured and flowed down the stairs, like someone had left a bath to overflow upstairs, her juices started to pour down the stairs ahead of her.
As she reached the hallway she looked up to see how her juices had soaked through the floorboards above and was now literally raining down from every ceiling in the house. Unable to help herself, Jenny grabbed her breasts again and opened her mouth wide drinking from the droplets that fell on her. Gasping, she heard herself moaning happily, tasting her own wetness raining down all around her, soaking into her hair as her pussy gushed and gushed, a constant, noisy stream of steaming hot girl juice that splattered against the floor and pooled all around her, flowing out across the floor in all directions. Before Jenny could focus she realised too late that in her hazy state of mind she'd allowed her hands to snaked down to her throbbing, pouring, pussy again, gasping in shock she realised too late what she was doing and could only cry in horror and ecstasy as her orgasm crested, feeling so distinctly her pink sore pussy lips spreading and stretching as wide apart as they could go to accommodate the 20 gallons of juice that exploded out of her in a matter of seconds. It flooded the entire room, the entire house in her juices to a depth of half an inch almost immediately, before slowly starting to pour out of open doors and through grates in the walls.
She slumped down, her naked body shiny and oiled in her own juices, gasping and slamming her wandering hands down onto the floor to try and control herself, panting, her nipples firm and erect, still completely, uncontrollably aroused, Jenny curled her toes and crawled through her cum towards the door. Its heat, its sticky hot wetness permeating everything. She could hear and see her pussy now pouring out, her pussy lips actually opening and flapping rhythmically as the clear, sticky hot wetness poured out of her in an increasing stream. It not looked to be an impossible quantity, like someone pouring water from an upturned bucket, constantly raining down from her pussy, splashing in the lake of her juices that seemed to go on in every direction to the poor teenager.
“I cant… oh no…!” Jenny gasped as she reached the front door, managing to control herself again she opened the door and looked up in horror...