Math class continued for a while, nobody too upset by the events that had just transpired. About fifteen minutes into class, Jake's dick sprung back to life, as he guided his lips back around the pierced head. It seemed that the curse persisted for him, allowing only a quarter hour for his balls to reload between ejaculations.
"Can this get any worse!" Jake murmured around the shaft of his cock, causing a pleasurable spasm.
A few girls in the back of the room chuckled at the spectacle.
"Girls! Knock it off." Mrs. Heinz shouted toward the giggling cheerleaders, ignoring the epic scene of autofellatio that Jake was producing...
Jake finished up, greedily gulping down the creamy load. He actually was finding that he enjoyed the way it tasted.
Class continued on, and just two more self-sucks later, Math Class had finished. Jake quickly hustled to his locker, holding his textbooks over his nudity, still compelled to remain as discreet as his massive, cum-slicked dick would allow.
He reached his locker, quickly raising his textbooks from his groin to exchange them for his next class' materials. He extracted his history textbook and notes. But before he could shut the locker door, he felt another controllable urge to suck himself to orgasm.
There in the crowded hallway, Jake slumped down, sitting his naked bubble butt on the cheap cold laminate flooring. As students stepped around and over his sprawling form, he enthusiastically sucked himself to orgasm again, strangely enjoying the experience all the while.
"It's a shame you couldn't get Lauren to do that for you." Doug's cocky voice taunted from behind.
Jake played with the fresh cum on his tounge for a long moment before swallowing. He slowly turned his attention from orgasmic bliss to the smartass punk, Doug. "Yeah I heard about you and Lauren, so now I guess its official... she's sucked every cock in the school."
"You're such an asshole, it's no wonder she left." Doug taunted as he dropped his pants around his ankles.
Without thinking, Jake pushed himself up on to his knees, shimmying up to Doug's lap.
Doug pulled the elastic band of his briefs down around his unimpressive four inch cock.
"Hey bro, I'm just saying..." Jake continued to talk as he began bobbing down on Doug's stiff rod, mumbling "...jus sayin... she a total sluut."
Doug orgasmed very quickly, and Jake licked him completely clean. Doug turned away from the still kneeling slutboi, "Just go fuck yourself you prick."
Jake stood to his feet and grabbed the door of his locker. Before he could close it, he noticed his reflection in a small mirror hanging on the inside of the door. He noticed the word "SLUT" messily scrawled across his forehead in sharpie marker. He immediately tried to wipe it away, but found the ink actually tattooed into his skin.
After inspecting the marking with dread for a few minutes, he slowly found himself starting to like it. It gave the world the green light to give him pleasure. He shut the door and walked up to the first guy he saw, his friend Darren.
"Hey Jake." Darren greeted his pal as he went to work unfastening his belt.
Jake dropped to his knees nuzzling his face against Darren's pants. "Hey man," he barely peeped out before he could joyously fill his mouth with Darren's hardening cock.
It would take Jake some time to suck every cock in the school... but he was already finding pleasure in the idea. More and more, that pleasure was consuming him. Whatever was happening to him, he began to think it might not be a bad thing.
Change recap:
Rounder ass
Larger feet
Larger dick
Larger balls
Piercings (tongue, nipples, cock)
Thinner waist
Totally nude
Must autofellate whenever possible
Must suck every cock in school
"SLUT" tattooed across forehead