Scouting the room she eyed up who she could leach from today. While the curse made it so she would get sluttier and trashier if she sold herself she didn’t think to seduce a guy for a meal would count. She spotted John Brack in the corner behind the wall. Perfect she thought, it’s out of the way and no one will see me sitting with him unless they are at this corner.
Jenifer skipped over to a table where John the geek who always stared at her sat, she decided he was evil prey as she smiled at him while approaching.
Hey, mind if I join you! Jennifer said happily arms forward pressing her breasts together. Her fingertips playing with the hem of her cheer skirt.
John looked up and was aghast, what had he done to get the attention of this beauty. He knew she was a really popular cheerleader. With a bit of a reputation of being a stuck up bitch. He replied “s-sure go ahead” gawking her while she sat down.
Jennifer felt sickened that she had to stoop to this to get some food, but it would beat the curse for now.. And she can find a way to reverse it.
Jennifer and John proceeded to chit chat for a bit mainly John going into how he and his friends have set up this big D&D event and how excited he is. Jennifer just continued to listen while trying not to die of boredom. When she decided she’d had another and interjected with “Listen, I actually was a bit silly today, see I forgot my lunch and I was wondering if I could have your spare sandwich.” She made sure to look at him with a smile and to make the best doo eyes as possible.
Yeah-h o-of course here you go- John said as he handed her his sandwich. Looking at her, he paused a bit before handing it to her, had she just used all this time to get him to give her his sandwich. Then John had an idea.
Actually, you can have it, but I want a photo of your breasts. John finished the sentence with a large gulp. Sweat trickling down his head as he just realized what he’d asked. He knew she recently had gotten a boob job and he like many was eager to see.
Jennifer looked at him, a bit taken back by his request, but thought maybe this could work, at least no sex is involved she thought.
Fine. She said calmly, as she then lifted up her top exposed her firm round 38DD 500cc breasts. and motioned John to snap a picture quickly before anyone saw. Luckily she was behind a wall. John snapped the picture quickly with a big grin on his face, he’d scored a topless (well with bra) picture of Jennifer, the hottest girl in school. He’d be sure to tell his friends this.
Jennifer quickly picked up the sandwich thanked John and walked off, not before John had tried to get her number but she refused. Walking away from that she was thinking she’d found a way to beat the curse. So far so good she thought as she continued to walk to class.
As she was heading to class Jennifer felt the urge to go to the bathroom, she felt a small burning sensation on her crotch. She rushed to a stall and pulled down her skirt and panties, trying to relieve the pressure building around her pussy. She looked down and noticed her clit was pierced. Not only that but it had a small emblem on the piercing in the form of a dollar sign. NO! she screamed. Someone shouted if she was alright and needed a tampon. Flustered she replied back still agitated no and apologized.
Jenifer was in a daze as she got up pulled up her panties and skirt. Maybe it's not so bad she thought, the piercing kinda cute. I like the emblem real classy she thought.
Jennifer shook her head, no that’s not right the curse had got her and worse of all for just a moment she thought it was actually classy, is this curse changing me mentally she wondered. What was she going to do she thought? Coming out of the bathroom stall she walked over to the counter and looked at herself. Naturally perfect
Blonde hair down to past her shoulders. Sparkling blue eyes, perfect teeth with a small upturned nose. The only thing that looked a little out of place was her large breasts. At 17, she had the largest pair in school. Not to mention the cheer uniform being changed a little had the added effect of amplifying the sexy factor.
She washed her face and hands and then left, walking to class. She knew she had to find a way to escape this. She just wasn’t sure how or if she would have enough time before losing herself to this curse.