Rick and Trixie’s House early Morning:
Rick was sound asleep with Trixie spooned in front of him. He had his arm draped over Trixie’s naked body, holding her tight against the front of his body and his manhood resting between her butt cheeks. Her belly had gotten a little bigger since they found out she was with child.

The song Push It starts playing from his cellphone. He turns to the other side of the bed, where his cellphone rests on the nightstand. He wonders why Vesper was calling him at two in the morning.

Rick picks it up and presses Accept. “Hello?”

“Rick, sorry to call you at a bad time, but Stephen’s cellphone is going directly to voicemail. Can you come and get me, please?” Vesper was looking over at old man Weiss as he lay on the master bed dead with a huge smile on his face and some of his semen sliding down his stiff penis.

“Sure, Vesper. Where are you?” Rick wondered why Vesper sounded so worried.

“I’m at Dave Weiss’s house. He died while I was riding him.” Vesper had felt old man Weiss’s strongest desire. He desired to die while pumping a huge load of semen into his lover’s body.

The second time something like this happened to her, the first time had been Walter Harris. He wanted to pump so much semen into a woman and get her pregnant with his child before he died having sex with her.

The thing was, her magical ability didn’t work on her as much as she would like to have her own child with her and Stephen’s DNA. Her body couldn’t make the reproductive organs she needed to do it. Instead, the huge amount of semen Walter pumped into her ended up in her stomach and made her breasts bigger.

This didn’t happen to her this time with Mr. Weiss’s semen. Her body made a fake pouch at the end of her fake vaginal opening so that semen could gather inside her body. The pouch was so full, and ready to tear from having several huge loads pumped into her body. It made her abdomen bulge out a bit. If she pressed down on the spot, she could feel the semen leak out of her neovaginal opening.

A smile appears on Rick’s face, because if he were going to die, he would want to go out that way. “Yeah, give me a few minutes to get dressed and come and get you.”

“Thanks, Rick.”

“Any time, Vesper.” Rick ends the call and gets out of bed.

Vesper walks out of the bedroom and takes a shower. She’ll have to call the authorities to let them know Mr. Weiss had passed away. She wishes people would stop telling her their deepest desires.

In the past three weeks, she has had several clients reveal their deepest, darkest desires while having sex with her. The first was an older woman, Tia Mavis, in her eighties, who loved dominating others. But deep down she wanted to be young again and be dominated and made to do all sorts of sexual things. Things she wished she had done, but could never bring herself to do.

Vesper granted her deepest desire and made her young again, so she could experience everything she wanted. Now, Mrs. Mavis was the sexual plaything of a couple who had always wanted a sexually enslaved person who would perform their wildest desires. Her whole purpose was to please the couple.

The other person her ability had granted their desire had been a teenage boy she met, who wanted to experience life as a porn star. Her magical ability automatically adjusted his body to how he saw himself. The drawback to his desire was that all he wanted to do was show off his naked body and do things that made men happy.

The third group of people had been a group of couples at the swinger club that loved seeing their wives having sex with other men. The men hoped that their wives would become pregnant from the encounter. The men really wanted their wives to be breeders and be constantly pregnant.

It seemed that her body enjoyed the sexual energy it received from people who had strong sexual desires. However, Vesper was learning there was a cost to having people's desires granted. The cost was always dangerous, and you lost things that would prevent you from being used.

Rick arrived a few minutes before the police did. Several of the officers recognized Vesper from when she took their pictures. She tells them what happened and watches as they go about their business. Rick stays by Vesper’s side while everything is going on. Once they have everything and Mr. Weiss’s body is taken away. Vesper locks the house and leaves with Rick.

“This is the second time this has happened to you, Vesper.” Rick glances at Vesper as she sits next to him.

“I know; it’s starting to damage my confidence.” Vesper felt it when Mr. Weiss and Mr. Harris spirits left their bodies. They were happy and content.

“Well, do you know if they left you anything?” Rick knew Vesper was popular among the swinger club and several other clubs neither he nor Stephen knew about in their town.

“Yes, Mr. Harris and Mr. Weiss have, but I don’t want it.” Vesper hated that her ability had a price.

Vesper knew that she didn’t want another child. Becky finally decided to stop drinking from her breasts. She was acting like a normal five-year-old girl. However, she ran into another woman who wanted to be a little girl again.

Now, she had two little girls at home that depended on her and Stephen. The other little girl went by the name of Carol and had been a waitress who had been invited to the swinger club. The same thing happened to her as it did to Becky when the woman started drinking her breast milk. Some of the older men loved drinking her milk and noticed they lost a few years from doing it.

By the time Vesper gets home, she checks on Becky and Carol. Both girls were asleep in their own beds. She notices that both girls were hugging their favorite plushies. Vesper walks over and kisses each girl on the cheek.

Afterwards, she heads to bed and snuggles up against Stephen. She feels him wrap his arms around her and pull her close to his body. He squeezes her breast and milk squirts out.

He kisses her and shoves his tongue deep into her mouth. He feels her tongue in his mouth as he gently grabs it. Stephen keeps kissing Vesper until she passes out due to lack of air.