Jennifer spent the rest of her night in her room, only coming down for supper when her mother called her. She had tried doing some homework but quickly gave up when her thoughts kept turning away from math problems and history notes to school girls being fucked by long, slimey tentacles.
She had watched the video a few more times and searched for others, building a library of tentacle porn that had her moaning and squirming on her bed, one had firmly fingering her pussy as she spurted juices again and again. She couldn't get enough of it.
'I wonder what it would be like?' she wondered to herself, coming down from another orgasm as soft cries of pleasure came from her computer. Exhausted, she closed her eyes, dreaming of being raped and loving every minute of it.
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Kyle grinned wickedly as he reviewed what he had written in his notebook. Asian fetish? Check. Into porn and hentai? Check. Tentacle fascination? Check. Very horny? Double check. He wondered how Jen was doing and what she had done to get off. He imagined her watching porn and pleasuring herself and the thought aroused him. He reached a hand into his pants with a smile.
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The next day at school, Jen's thoughts were once again full of tentacle rape and porn. She had woken up soaked from her night's erotic dreams, her nipples standing on end and her pussy aching for something thick and slimey to enter it. She shivered as she dialed her locker combination.
'What's wrong with me? I've never been into this stuff before!' Jen was a little worried but also aroused by these new thoughts that filled her mind. 'Wait a minute, the curse! Kyle did this to me!' But try as she might, Jen couldn't get angry at him for it. She was too busy rubbing her crotch through the fabric of her short skirt.
As if on cue, Kyle strolled up to her, cocky grin on his face. "Hey Jen," he said. "Did you have fun last night? I saw you looking at all those Asian girls yesterday."
She felt her face heat up and she whirled to face him. "I know you're responsible," she hissed. "Change me back!"
Kyle shook his head. "I don't think so, sorry. But I will give you a bit of friendly advice. You have the curse now, so you can give it to other people. Think about it." He laughed and walked away.
Jennifer's mind turned over his words as she realized she had forgotten all about that. A part of her wanted to get revenge, but thanks to Kyle's dare she instead started thinking about ways she could use the curse to make herself cum. Finally, she settled on an idea.
'It's perfect,' she thought, leaving her locker to find a friend.