"...Steve, the captain of the Football team. I hope you enjoy your transformation, bitch!" With that, Kyle
slammed down the phone, leaving Jen with a dial tone.
"Freak," she muttered. There was no way the town curse was real. That dweeb just wanted to freak her out with
his empty threat. She got dressed and went to school.
All day, she felt unusually horny. She felt compelled to have sex with someone. And the only person she could
think of was Steve, the quarterback.
"It's just a coincidence," she told herself, not wanting to believe that the curse might be real. After class,
she approached Steve.
"Hey... you look like a strong, sexy man," she purred, leaning just so to accentuate her curves. "How about we
hook up?" The bulging crotch of Steve's pants was answer enough for her.
Jen was in Steve's bedroom, surrounded by posters of professional athletes. She threw herself on him, their
tongues thrashing against each other as their clothes became a pile on the floor. Soon they were in the midst
of hot, steamy sex.
"Oooh, that feels good, don't stop..." she moaned as the studly man penetrated her. The mattress creaked rhythmically in time with his thrusts. She felt her pleasure build to a crescendo, and suddenly he took his cock out of her and came. He wasn't wearing a condom and wanted to avoid a pregnancy. Now, she felt the nice afterglow that accompanies a round of great sex. Still sitting on his lap, she wanted to cuddle next to Steve, to lean her head against his chiseled chest, but found herself instead sitting upright
on his crotch.
"Babe, hold on, little Steve needs some time to recover! You are insatiable!" But Steve was wrong. Jen wasn't
attempting to initiate another round of sex. Something far more sinister was at play.
"Babe, get off, you're crushing my dick!"
"I can't... I think I'm stuck!" Indeed, she was. Looking into the
mirror on the other side of the room, she could only watch in horror as a macabre transformation occurred. Her torso became more cylindrical, losing its muscle tone.
"Babe, what's happening? Did you slip me a tab of acid or something?"
"Oh no. Oh shit. Shitshitshitshit! That bastard Kyle cursed me! I'm turning into your dick!"
"Whoa... not cool, not cool! You're a chick, and chicks are hot... but if you're my dick, then that means that I'm hot for dick, and that's gay!" Jen wanted to punch him so badly. She would have, too, but her arms were fusing with the sides of her body. Likewise, her legs were fusing with Steve's, becoming totally absorbed.
"I don't wan to be a dick too. I have to resist it." Jen said when her body began to shrink and her breasts were absorbed by her body. She closed her eyes, expecting her heas to change, but it didn't happen. She opened her eyes and saw that she was a new cock attached to Steve's crotch just above his original one. She was a penis with human head.
"You've become a really big dick." Steve said.
Jen was 10inch hard, bigger then the original cock bellow her.
They both felt the last part of the transformation, they both felt as a second pair of testicles dropped into his ballsack.
Steven decided to touch Jen, but she was way more sensitive than a normal cock. Jen felt something coming up through her body, soon she had to open her mouth as Steve came and his cum came out of her mouth.