Jen opened her front door with a yawn. She wasn't sure if she was tired from how strenuous her cheer practice had been, or from the long day of getting banged in front of her classmates while having to control herself, but there was no doubt that Jen was feeling tuckered out as she entered her foyer. Heading to the living room to greet her mother and father, she got enmeshed in a short debate about the merits of red or white sauce pasta until she began to feel herself being readied for round 9 today. How many times can this guy go?! Jen thought as she felt her nether regions expand. I might have to make allowances for school, but I'm not going to get fucked in front of my parents again.
As she excused herself, her mother called to her. "Sweetheart, there was an envelope in the mail for you! We left it in your room."
"Thanks mom!" Jen called back from the hall as she walked, hips swaying, to her room. What...uh!...could it possibly...ah!...be? thought Jen as she tore the end of the packaging. Her blood ran cold and her hole clenched in worry as she figured out who it was written by.
Hello again Jen!
How's your sex life? :) It's your good friend Martha. Found your toy pussycat yet? Of course you didn't, you've come to enjoy getting it in your public-access puss. Not for me to judge, it might be a little loose but the on-demand aspect of your cunt more than makes up for it. I've got your nipples with me in town, but I'm set to leave again soon, probably for good. So I've decided to make you an offer: You can give possession of your remain fuckhole up to me, and I'll leave the nipples here in Glendale with whoever I give it to. OR you can decline, and I can personally congratulate you while you receive your college diploma. I've had the thought that I should keep your nipples in my vagina, so you can feel whoever I choose to fuck with my delicate flower, while your cumbucket gets pounded because some guy wants to jerk to porn. At least you'll sort of experience what having love made to you feels like again.
Oh! I forgot to tell you, did you know that your parts can stick to things? Not you, of course, but anything else is fair game, I stuck your nubs on my steering wheel when I drove back here. Yup, I've been in town that long. I've got the next phase of the game planned, but I've come to the realization that it's not as fun if you can't win. Hence, my offer; Let me hide your asshole, or you'll be seeking your nipples forever. Simple even for you, who must have been jizzed-in up to your brain by now. How might this be possible, I hear you asking? Again, it's simple. I talked to the person who cursed you and apparently the curse was aimed at turning your feminine charms into pass-around sextoys. Even if the wording of the curse didn't specify it, if you think of your asshole as someplace you have sex, it'll detach if you pull it. So get your filthy mind back in the gutter after you read this, think of your ass as another cocksleeve, and take it off. Afterward, put it in this envelope and leave it in the mailbox. Someone will be by to grab it, but don't try to stay up to catch them; they'll be someone I simply paid off to grab an unmarked envelope and deliver it to another public location for some wired cash. See? I'm not that bad at making arrangements!
Hope you like dick in your ass as much as you liked it in the cooch,
Martha
PS: Tape up the envelope after. The deal's off if the delivery boy finds a new fucktoy and delivers me an empty envelope.
Jen couldn't believe her eyes as she considered her former maid's offer. She loathed losing her anus, and she wasn't sure how she'd be able to hide being double-penetrated in class. On the other hand, she might lose her nipples forever if she didn't follow Martha's instructions. It was a difficult decision, only made more difficult by the cock that was thrusting into her sextoy pussy.