Jen and Cindy stood up, glanced once more at the hot guys in their gym shorts, and looked back at each other. With a nod and a grin the two girls left the gym, heading full speed for the nearest bathroom.
Jen had never been this horny in her life, and was starting to realize that a little "self-loving" wasn't gonna be enough. As they continued down the empty hall, she slowed her pace just enough to let Cindy pull ahead. Her round little ass looked so good in that little cheerleading skirt.
That was when Jennifer realized that she had slipped her right hand underneath the rim of her own skirt and started to rub herself. As her hand begain to stroke her growing dick, she was reminded of the curse.
"Shit!" she mumbled a little louder than she probably should have.
Cindy turned around and saw her friend standing there with a hand down her skirt.
"Jesus. Can't you wait like two minutes? Someone's gonna see ya!"
Jen really wasn't paying attention. She couldn't believe how good it felt to rub her growing erection. Her eyes were trained on Cindy's breasts.
Cindy, realizing that she was being ignored, grabbed Jen's free arm and pulled her into a nearby broom closet. "Dammit Jen what's gotten into you?" she asked as she shut the door and locked it.
While Cindy was seeing to their privacy, Jen had let her skirt fall to the floor. When Cindy turned around, she was shocked to see her best friend standing there with a fist wrapped tightly around the cock she was stroking. Her own cock.
When she saw Cindy looking at her, a sly smile crossed her lips.
"What the fuck Jen?" Cindy whispered as she backed herself against the locked door.
"You like it?" Jen asked slowly moving closer. "would you like to be the first to ride my cock Cindy?"
Cindy was scared out of her mind, but her eyes kept drifting back to the rather large member dangling loosely between jennifer's long slender legs. She had to admit it was tempting...
Still it would be too weird!
"No Jen." she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Her friend's shock and terror only heightened Jen's already uncontrollable arousal. "Oh I think you want it," Jen said stopping less than an inch away from Cindy's trembling body. She started to stroke Cindy's long brown hair with one hand, using the other to lean against the door. "You're always wearing these tight little sweaters and skirts that don't hide anything... You're just begging to be fucked... And I'm gonna give you what you want.". She leaned in, pressing her lips to Cindy's. Cindy fought for a moment but eventually have in, welcoming Jen's tongue into her mouth.
While they kissed, Jen grabbed Cindy's wrist, bringing her hand down to rest on her cock.
"You know you want it," Jen whispered, breaking the kiss and looking into Cindy's horror stricken blue eyes.
"No!" Cindy shouted, pulling her hand away from Jen's shaft and starting to struggle again.
Jen put her hand over cindy's mouth. She could feel her strength increasing as she got hornier. "That's too bad bitch, because I need a release here and your gonna give it to me." She was smiling an evil, shit-eating grin as she spoke...