And once again Jen was left alone. Surrounded by people but never seen, tormented but never noticed, broken, and forgotten. Did anyone remember her now? Were any of her friends looking for her? Jen didn't know. All she knew now was trash, cold, disgusting, filthy, trash. To make matters even worse it appeared that the magic of the curse had made her a never-ending trashcan. It had been days since she had been placed here but not a single trash truck had collected anything. She was so full and bloated yet whenever someone had trash to toss she always had space. It made no sense. Thankfully though, she found that she did have a cap on size and her body, though squared and thrown far out of proportion, it did have a limit.
Several times she tried calling for help. Asking anyone who was passing if they could do something for her but no one heard it, everyone saw a simple trashcan. Days passed and the poor girl turned bin simply gave up. She closed her eyes as she had no reason to watch anyone now or look at anything now, she resigned herself to her fate.
"Well look what I found.." Came a voice, a familiar one. Kyle! Jen quickly opened her eyes to find the damn nerd that put her in this mess staring right at her. He smiled, an earpiece in his ear to make it appear he was talking on a phone. "Kyle.." Jen groaned her voice hoarse from times yelling for naught and from swallowing countless bags, "Get me out of this..now!" "Can't do that" Kyle said, "You are one of the best bins this complex has had in years. I have a different thought.." Jen could only watch as Kyle produced a small pink egg shaped object from his pocket, about the size of a golf ball. "I am here to make you a bit more interesting..." He said as he walked closer.
Jen would not have it. "No! You will stop this! You will-" Her speech was broken when Kyle shoved the pink object right into her pussy. For some reason Jen couldn't stop a groan from escaping her sore lips. Kyle smiled again, a taunting grin, the grin of kid who just got his favorite toy. Jen wouldn't be able to speak again as Kyle pulled her mouth open as everyone else had and continued. He reached in her poor mouth and stretched it. Yanking and rending, and pulling the lips further apart then they ever should be. Before long Jen's poor lips were spread into a massive O large enough for a person to almost climb into. She also felt him coating her lips in something as he did so. Once finished with that Kyle picked up what looked like a lid for a crate he had prepared and strapped the top half of Jen's head to it. Now her head looked more like that of a normal trash can as did her mouth. Kyle slammed the lid shut to make sure it fit then opened it again. Placing his hands through the gap, Jen felt the egg in her pussy buzz to life. Kyle pulled away and shut her lid again.
"I'll explain for your sad stupid mind to comprehend" Kyle said menacingly. "You are now a big enough opening that people won't have to force trash in your gullet so much. This will make everyone here much happier as they love the endless trash can but hated it's small opening. But I am not without compassion, I also installed something for your own benefit. Now whenever someone is shoving things into your mouth your wonderful pussy will get vibrated and pleasured by that egg. Enjoy!" Kyle laughed and smacked Jen's simple breast "You know..maybe I should do something about those too, breasts are useless on a simple trash can.." Kyle seemed almost thoughtful before leaving the poor girl to what awaited her.
Jen couldn't believe it! Kyle had just showed up out of nowhere and now made everything even worse. She was going to get pleasure from simple trash? How much worse could this possibly get? What would await her as a strange trash slave? She had little time to think as a tenet from the apartments came soon after Kyle and when he noticed the bigger opening he took advantage and shoved several bags at once into her gullet, the vibrator buzzing full blast all the while..