I am writing, got 10k words, I have rewritten 18 times - even made a story board, to expand to 50k words... Gonna try to sell it. Imagine making money from your cooming lust for Emma... Sorry can't post here - but her is an oldy...
Emma would be at an all woman fashion event. Once the models finish. The lights would go down and a spotlight would shine on Emma, soft music hushing the audience.
Slowly, 10 naked Coomers emerge from the darkness and gently move to stand around Emma. The closer they move, the harder they get. Emma's being, essence and beauty matched by a delicate and almost hidden smile, compels the hardnening, and each step deeper into Emma's aura. The coomers reach 3 arms lengths away and halt, quivering. Emma tilts back her head and offers a controled, almost inaudable sigh of pleasure. A gesture of satisfaction to the display before her. The greeting is met in kind by the body's of the Coomers as they become over-engorged, throb and twitch to Emma's call. A spell, an enchantment to which the Coomers are now voyeuristically forced to enjoy. Unashamadly Emma watches the hard pleasure she is causing and feels her own sex gradually melt to match the pure arousal radiating and pulsating around her.
The cooming has started. This would have not been the first of such events, and Emma would know that asking her coomers to "Please step forward", would be the command for them to move to within 2 arms distance, where the intensity of the surrounding pleasure and from within her, will start to induce small spasms that will grow in strength. The coomers, and Emma.. want this to happen. There is no visible command, the moment is undirected, but all appear to know how to play their part. In anticipation, bodily fluid reservoirs replenish, and the warm air becomes moist.