After the immense fucking she had received in the lunchroom, something had snapped in Jen's mind. To her, Kyle was her ruler, and the one to provide her with everything she would ever need. She was dependent on him, and his cum. Having moved from the lunchroom on to the remaining classes throughout the day, every class she found herself seated on his dick, slowly bouncing away on it as the teachers taught their classes. The bus ride home was another series of screaming orgasms, and the walk from Kyle's bus stop to his home was a thrust into her pussy with every step taken as Kyle carried her along.
Making their way up to Kyle's room, he threw her onto his bed before pounding away at her doggystyle, Jen howling through several more orgasms as Kyle filled her again and again. Finally, around dinner time, Kyle gave her a break, which led to her cuddling him on the soaked bed. Her inflated womb deflated at a steady rate, her womb tattoo seeming to glow brighter and brighter the more cum it seemed to absorb from her.
Looking to Kyle, Jen spoke for the first time in hours. "Kyle, I hope you don't mind me moving in to my new home. I am yours, and you are mine. We shall not be apart again." Kyle replied by giving her a kiss and pinching one of her golden nipples, jetting milk out into his room again. The curse activated around them again, shifting Kyle's bed into a king-size, enlarging his room, and adding a walk-in closet (as opposed to the single dresser he had before). Purring in content, Jen kissed Kyle back, as he began to get yet another erection.