Jenni went back up to her pretty pink bedroom, grabbing her pink, cock shaped perfume bottle and spraying the sweet smelling liquid all over herself. She smiled and sighed happily as even her slightest worries and thoughts were swept away with the blissful numbing feeling that accompanied the rose scented perfume. The fog in her head worsened as she was compelled by the curse to ask her best friend, Brittany, to come over.
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Brittany was sitting on the couch in her living room, slightly upset that her best friend, Jenni, had stayed home. Suddenly, her phone beeped. “Oh, speaking of Jenni. Aw, she must be so lonely. I’d better go see her.
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Brittany arrived a few minutes later. Jenni’s mom, Beverly, answered the door, as Brittany got a wave of the perfume, altering her mind slightly...