"I'M JUST AS MUCH OF A MAN AS YOU ARE, MR. PRIMA BALLERINA!" Colin's voice boomed from below.
"AT LEAST THE GIRLS I HANG WITH ARE REAL!" James shouted back.
The two got had gotten into an argument after Colin owned James at a round of Pool, and it was getting heated fast.
As the two chased eachother into the attic, they locked eyes with the stacked ladies standing around.
"Ooooh, boys!" Lucy chirped.
"Hey cuties, wanna play?" added Marie.
James strolled forward, "I'll go, afterall, I am the man he-"
He was cut off as Colin's shorts and briefs hit him in the face. Colin was laying on the ground, rubbing his member until it hardened.
"What are you doing?" the jock asked.
"We're gonna see who the man is around here! You, blue, want me? Come at get me!" Colin shouted.
Lucy squealed as Marie undid her dress for her.
James pulled his pants down and got into the same position. The two bimbos squealed as they stripped off their dresses and pulled their panties down.
The spectre watched on in disbelief as the guys furiously thrusted into their respective babes, sliding in a back and forth motion like a pump.
"G-Giving up y-yet?!" James panted.
"N-N-NEVERRRR!" Colin yelled as he began to gyrate his pelvis.
The spectre needed to do something... something.. AHAHAAAA! Concentrating it's otherworldly force, the essence of the curse...