Jen began to panic. Her immediate reaction was to run upstairs and find her phone and call that dick, Kyle, and demand him to explain the unusual scenairio. As she quickly turned up the stairs, she found it extremely difficult to move by the second. The sound of a balloon being rubbed against tight cloth could be herd from beind her, as her shapley ass, now made of rubber, began to stretch out the spandex fabric. "This is it..." Jen thought, as she already slowed to the point to where she had only managed up the stairs enough to put her foot one step up. "But... How? The curse IS real?!" In an extreme effort to speed up, Jen managed to muster a seconds worth of normal speed, just in time for her to go up one more step before she felt a tingling in her nipples, and a hissing noise. Immediately she was rendered immobile except for obvious quivering due to what seemed to be a massive orgasm, stimulated by all three major cock accommodation sized orifices in her body. Before she could even see straight, another hit, this time, she felt her stimulated lips pucker slightly, along with her butthole, and extremely over stimulated vagina lips. It hit again... Jen could no longer think straight at this point. The sound of tight rubber and cloth could be heard as her features began to expand slightly. ... It happened imediately again... All three swelling orifices were pulsing, as her butt could be seen rounding out under her tight pants with each orgasm, eventually ripping horizontal holes in places of extreme tension. It happened again... And again... Like a pulse, her body could be seen quivering its way to ridiculous bimbo proportions. Her breasts had become giants under her halter top, forcing them to poke out under it, like giant inflated beach balls. ... The quivering mindlessly orgasming rubber infating Jen began to fall backwards, weightlessly tumbling backwards down the stairs like a pool toy, landing on her massive chest with her now ridiculously inflated butt towards the door and legs in an inviting "v" shape. Her now inviting pink rubber sack of an anus could be seen through the stretched spandex of her ripped leggings. The orgasms subsided, and Jen gained enough consciousness to make out the door opening. It was Kyle!!!