As the cop and robber chase continues on, the hollered and hooted their newfound sexuality to the world-passing by other homosexuals as they slowly shift to the heterosexual community.
Some of them even becoming fellow cops and robbers themselves, some of them becoming brand new heterosexual men hooting after busty girls or vice versa, some of them turning into other types of stereotypes according to what they were aroused last before the curse hits.
Two of these victims are Benny and Jay, the married caucasian twink couple.
“You should like, totally behave more like one of those black rappers in the hood! They’re like so lean and muscular~ Bouncy and beat boxing like they don’t give a shit~!” Jay sassed his hun.
“Well like, you should totally behave more like those strict authoritarian asian men in high positions that act all formal while looking and exploding in fury like hulks!” Benny sassed back.
The two of them fought like married couple, cause they are a married couple. Joined together in a gay union last year and still kicking it despite the temptation to chase after other men.
High libido, their members pressed highly against their colourful green shorts, completely smoothe slender caucasian legs encased in a pair of loafers. Slender arms and petite body encased their long sleeved garments.
Jay wearing a dark blue hoodie, long brunette hair flowing down his sides by his girly but expensive diamond earrings and cute button down nose and cheery green eyes.
Benny wearing a button down white shirt, blonde hair all gelled up to a spiky while messy combover, slightly angular jaw with a pointed nose. A pair of framed light blue hipster glasses complimenting his bright blue eyes.
Perfect hosts for the curse, as the gay radar from Officer Rodd and Erik the stoner caused the two of them to turn direction, running toward the soon to be hosts of the homophobic curse.
“You mean your sick kink from Asia?I mean who the heck wants that hun?”
“Becareful now, Black guys gonna beat you up for making fun of their hood!”
The two of them sassed each other out for their respective kinks. Being husbands for a year, they don’t really give a shit after their honeymoon phase. The twinks desperately need a top, and their partners aint doing it so they be sassing it.
“But at least we can agree that they gotta be dominant tops! EHEHEHEHEHEHE-!”
“OUTTA MY WAY FAGS!”
A quick dash of wind, as the stoner pushed past them, hitting Jay’s arm and causing the twink to whine in shame.
“NO FAGGATORY BEHAVIOR IN PUBLIC GAYS!”
Another quick dash of wind, as the officer ran after the stoner, but not without a quick glare at the twinks-especially at Benson for some reason.
“UGH! My arm-it hurts! How rude straight men are these days!”
“Like yeah! Cops should be like looking out for the minority and not bashing on us UGH!”
“They’re totally hot tho!”
“I KNO RITE!”
The tents rise almost instantly-ironically less than a second when the curse latched onto each of them. As the two of them slowly got up-
The fun begins.