And then she realised that she felt quite full. Kyle’s curse was working; she didn’t need to eat anymore, her orgasms more than made up for it. She still wanted to try to eat like everyone else, just to see what would happen. She tentatively climbed out of her chair and walked towards the kitchen counter.
“I’ll just pour this away and then we’ll be off” Her mother said, walking towards the sink carrying the bucket of Jenny’s juice.
While her mother’s back was turned Jenny reached for the fruit bowl and grabbed an apple, She wasn’t hungry anymore but she wanted to see what would happen if she put the food in her mouth. She put the apple to her lips and took a bite.
Jenny was shocked! The apple was rock hard, she couldn’t even bite it! She tried with a banana but found that she couldn’t even peel it! It was again rock solid! Jenny desperately searched for something else, spying a half drunken glass of water on the end of the counter Jenny reached over and tried to drink it. She tipped it but when the water reached her lips it seemed to stop flowing! She took the glass away from her mouth and found that the water poured out all over her breasts and the counter.
“What are you doing?!” her mother yelled at her. “Why did you do that?”
“I don’t know!” Jenny was close to tears, “I wanted to know if I could drink it!”
Her mother’s expression quickly changed from anger to sympathy, “you know that you can’t eat or drink like the rest of us” she said walking over and hugging her teenage daughter, Jenny wished that she could be wearing clothes like her mother. “You’re different... special”.
Jenny sobbed onto her mother’s shoulder for a few moments before she felt her mother’s hands grab hold of her firm butt. Jenny tried to end the hug but again realised that she couldn’t stop anything that was done to her and she remained in the tight embrace with her mum caressing her backside. Jenny could feel her pussy juice running down her thighs. Eventually her mother pulled away,
“Feeling better now?” she asked, wiping the last tear from Jenny’s cheek before rubbing away the wet stain caused by Jenny’s lubricants that had formed on her jeans. Jenny nodded.
“I’ll clean this up later; I don’t have time to now”
Jenny had stopped crying, she realised that although she didn’t like any of this, it was her new life and she would have to accept it sooner or later.
“Right we better get you off to school then.” Her mother said grabbing her car keys from a hook by the fridge. The time that jenny had been dreading had arrived, time for school.
She solemnly followed her mum out of the kitchen, her heels clicking on the hard floor as she walked; she picked up her school bag from where she’d left it and took a deep breath ready to leave the house.