The DVD he selected was an odd one, there was no title that Jennifer could see, just a picture of a woman with a large dog, probably a Malamute.
Noticing Jennifer's confusion, Kyle simply laughed and offered an explanation that did nothing at all to clarify the situation, "I'll admit, I'm not really into this sort of stuff. It was sent to me by accident with an order I made, but I kept it because the girl in it looks a lot like you. That's what I like about it, imagining you in her place."
After he finished he put the DVD in the player and the show began.
The quality was low, the picture blurry and the sound fading in and out.
There was no explanation of what the content would be at the start, just footage of a woman in a tight, low-cut blouse and very short skirt tossing a frisbee to a dog just like the one on the cover. The woman might have looked a bit like Jennifer, but the picture was bad enough that she could have looked like just about anyone.
This went on for several minutes, the woman playing with and talking to the dog until the woman put down the frisbee instead of throwing it. The dog looked at her, slightly puzzled, until she began to pet him.
The dog was clearly male, whoever had done the filming seemed to have wanted to emphasize that the dog was unneutered.
With a sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach, Jennifer began to suspect what was going to happen and her worst suspicions were quickly confirmed, though thanks to the curse she was unable to stop masturbating. Even worse, was that because of the stimulation, she was nearing climax despite how disgusting what she was watching was.
The woman was now rubbing the dog's belly, occasionally gently cupping his furry balls in her hand. Eventually the red point of his doggy cock began to emerge from his sheath.
Smiling at the camera, the woman gently rubbed a finger along the red tip, further exciting the animal.
Unable to look away, Jennifer masturbated harder and harder, trying to get some relief so that she might be able to escape before the video got even worse. She managed to climax, but it gave her no relief and she began again.
The woman lifted her skirt, revealing that she was not wearing panties and allowing the dog to sniff her unshaven pussy. The dog licked her and the woman moaned and began to rub the dog's ears, encouraging him to keep licking.
Jennifer shuddered with disgust at the sight, but at the same time found herself wondering if someone licking her pussy would give her the satisfaction that she was unable to give herself, and the dog's long, pink tongue did seem quite dexterous, more so than that of her boyfriend. Soon she found herself wishing that her boyfriend could be that enthusiastic about orally pleasuring her. Thinking about her boyfriend licking her pussy she found herself nearing climax again, but as she got closer and closer to that point, she began to imagine what it would be like if her boyfriend's tongue was as long as the dog's and if he would be so skillful.
Jennifer climaxed again, and when she recovered enough to resume watching the video she found that the dog was no longer licking the woman's pussy, instead the woman was letting him lick her face. Normally Jennifer would have been disgusted, but after what she had already seen, she felt that there was nothing left that could disgust her. Trying not let what she was seeing register, she instead tried to imagine kissing her boyfriend, but the image of the dog and woman kept intruding on her thoughts.
Maybe letting a dog lick her face wasn't all that disgusting, she did kiss her boyfriend after all, and she recalled hearing somewhere that a dog's mouth was cleaner than that of a person.
"Now we're getting to the good part!" Kyle said enthusiastically.
"I hope you mean the end," Jennifer snapped back.
But the end was not yet in sight. Done with letting the dog lick her, the woman was ready to get down to business.
Going back to petting the dog's belly and sheath, she began to work to excite him. Again the slick, pointed tip of his cock emerged from his doggy sheath, and this time Jennifer found herself fascinated by it. What would it be like if her boyfriend's cock was self-lubricating like the dog's? It would probably make sex even better, and if it was pointed, it would slide so easily into her pussy.
Once the dog was sufficiently aroused, the woman got on her hands and knees, inviting him to mount her.
Jennifer groaned, imagining her boyfriend doing it to her doggy style, dexterous tongue licking her neck as he panted in her ear, soft fur pressing down against her back...
The dog thrust into the woman and Jennifer gasped, she could actually see the dog's massive knot emerge from his sheath and plunge into the woman's pussy. The dog humped frantically, his fluffy tail wagging back and forth.
Both the dog and woman were panting, and lost in her haze of pleasure, Jennifer failed to realize that she was panting just as hard, imagining what it would feel like to have that knot slamming into her pussy, locking her canine lover in her.
The woman let out a scream, and the dog howled, then it was over.
Jennifer climaxed one last time, then felt the feeling fade away. At last she had fulfilled what the curse demanded of her and she was free to go.
Kyle laughed and started to say something, but she ran out of the house before he could finish.
Horrified by all that had happened, she ran home and rushed into the bathroom to take a shower as though she could wash the disgusting events of the day off of her and out of her mind.