The bus arrives at school and Jen is one of the first ones off, heading to the gym. Susan is running behind her, shouting "Jen! Wait!" But Jen would not slow down, making Susan worry more.
Jen reached the gym storage and was opening the door when Susan caught up. Jen ignored her attempts at controlling her and walked to the basketballs.
There were about 30 basketballs in total, and Jen took the first one and shoved it up her pussy, a single tear crawling down her cheek. Plop. Just puting one ball in made her stomach ouch out about 6 inches. Plop. Plop. Plop. Plop. Five balls in, 25 to go. Jens stomach was now the size of a six year old. Plop. Plop. Plop. Plop. Plop. Plop. Plop. Plop. Plop. Half way done. By now Jen was bawling as she involuntarily stuffed herself with basketballs. Susan was just staring blankly at her friend, now crying and pleading as her arms ignored her. Jens stomach now stuck out three feet. Within 10 minutes all the basketballs were residing in Jens womb, now almost the size of a 12 year old, which dragged on the ground and was to heavy to lift anyway. Susan had forgotten that she had to tell Jen to take the basketballs out, so she had to go most of the day unable to relieve herself of the weight. Near the end of the school day, Susan finally remembered and started looking for Jen, which wasn't hard as Jen was the only one who was still trying to get to 3rd period.
Susan ran up to Jen, who muttered "are you here to gloat?"
Susan apologized and told Jen that she only just remembered she had set the dare to end when she said "Jen can lose the balls now." Jen laughed at the deactivation phrase and pushed out all 30 basketballs before turning on Susan and using the curse to...