Jennifer rolled her eyes in response to the question, like anyone believed in that old stupid curse.
“Really? An idiot like you should really think before talking about something so stupid”
“well at least ill still be able to talk properly at all once I’ve finished with you “ Karl snapped back.
“your minutes up Jenny, so for your transformation your lips are now gonna grow and expand into fat plump bimbo lips, they will be so big it will slur your speech when you talk. They will be glistening wet at all times and to ensure you have some fun out of all this ill make sure there permanently erotically sensitive. The act of moving your fat lips should be enough to cause some mild arousal let alone anything else they might get up to.”
Shocked at such a lewd and disgusting idea Jen looked at the phone repulsed. “oh my god Karl, do you need a blowjob that badly you’d inflicted your nerdy fantasy on me, you need to get a life”
Chuckling over the phone Karl replied “we’ll see how you feel after you’ve cum after sucking my cock but now for you dare. I dare you to suck off anyone who asks you to do so and to suck anything resembling phallic in shape that appear next to your mouth. Also you cant use transform or dare from this moment on and if you do it’ll compliment your current transformation in some way”
Finally having enough of the conversation Jen slammed down the phone and went back to looking for her other sock. Who did that pervert think he was going round talking about such lewd ideas.
Shaking her head at the thought she looked at herself carefully in the mirror. Her body was perfect as it was, with nice perky D cups and a bubble butt to top it off, her face was quite beautiful and she was grateful it wasn’t enough to make her look slutty.
While her lips were plump they certainly weren’t big, feeling my lips with my thumb I noticed a warm sensation begin to cover them.
Frowning at the sensation I tried to ignore it, knowing it was just my mind playing tricks on me from all these weird ideas. Still that didn’t stop the feeling of hot oil being poured on my lips causing a sense of worry.
Finally finding my sock I ran my tongue across my lips as I began to pick it up. An unexpected sexual jolt made me jump in surprise, my muscles flexed in a fleeting feeling of arousal.
I blinked, feeling breathless, this was just my imagination I thought in denial.
Then I unconsciously licked my lips and shuddered as I felt a sudden rush of heat. I blinked, stunned. I licked my lips again, and again my belly muscles jumped.
Holy shit.
Horror crossed over my face in realisation and I rushed over towards the bedroom mirror to see what I dreaded to see had happened to my lips.
My lips were swelling.
It wasn’t even a slight swelling like I’d hoped. My lips were rapidly ballooning before my eyes. Before I knew it my lips had swollen into full-blown, bee-stung pillows. They were ridiculously soft and sensuous, so thick they had grown my bottom lip was causing a small keyhole to appear in my mouth. To my frustration they encompassed almost all of the bottom of my face, with my top lip just tickling the bottom of my nose. Glistening in a lube substance, they looked like they had no purpose other than sucking cock.
I grabbed my hair as I stood there in complete shock. What was I going to do, I couldn’t go out with lips like this. I looked like some cock sucking slut, so one would ever take me seriously again.
To make matters even worse the arousal just wouldn’t go away. My mouth was being constantly stimulated by the slightest friction between my upper and bottom lips, and even the slightest inadvertent lick or nibble of stress sent heated ripples through my body. Rubbing my thighs in arousal I quickly became lost to this new sexual sensations coursing through my body.
Heart pounding, I raised my hand towards my mouth, curiosity and lust clouding my judgment. I gently placed my thumb between my lips, with my lips wrapped tightly round the tip of my thumb. Eyes wide in horror of what I was doing I found with a few sharp tugs I couldn’t seem to be able to remove thumb. Face flushed in heat I slowly slid every centimetre of thumb sliding into my mouth caused my hips to buck and pussy to moisten. I shivered and moaned.
Knees weak I fell onto my bed, sprawled with my thumb between my fat bimbo lips and my other hand rubbing now my cunt. This was the most arousing sensation I’d ever felt in my life. Then I began moving my thumb back-and-forth between my lips.
I writhed on my bed as I pistoned my thumb back-and-forth in my mouth. This was AMAZING!.
I was a wriggling, writhing wet mess, covered in a sheen of sweat. My heart was pounding, my belly muscles were twitching and jumping and I couldn’t think straight.
Suddenly waves of pleasure were flowing through my belly and I was having a helplessly explosive orgasm. The waves were so intense that I squealed around my thumb before collapsing in exhaustion.
My chest heaved as I took deep breaths, my hips shook in the aftermath of my orgasm. Shame overtook me as I looked as my slutty sweaty state, my face red in embarrassment.
I didn’t understand it how he had done it, but there was no doubting it. Karl had somehow magically made my lips an amplified erogenous zone as well as swelling them into absurdly thick bee-strung lips.
Steeling my resolve, I swore I would not let myself fall again to this new lustful sensation Karl had cursed me with, there was no way I’d give a nerd like that the satisfaction.
Honking from the school bus awakened me from my daze, I still needed to get to school it seemed. I nibbled my lip in thought, causing me in groan in frustration. This was gonna be a difficult adjustment.