"Fucking queers" Jake said tossing the phone onto the bed. He was tired of them bothering him. Jessie barely remembered when he had told everyone that Jessie was a cum whore, and he didn't quite get why they were upset. Jessie and that other fag had ended up being little disgraces together so he had done them a favor.
Jake removed his morning workout clothes. Shaking his head, he tried to clear his mind of this annoying little sound.
Stepping into the bathroom it was like muffled whispering. He thought must of left the TV on. The sound was hurting his head. It sounded like something about... footlongs and softballs? He turned the knob to the shower. As he lathered his chest hairs started to clog themselves against the drain. He sighed in relief as the mumbling ceased? His tongue started to swell in his mouth...
Jake looked down, his eyes noticing the clump of curly hair at his feet and the mess of it that had stuck to his hand. Confused he was barely able to examine his smooth chest before he let out an unexpected moan.
"Outh thuck!" He yelled loudly, covering his mouth with one hand as the other reached for his groin. He almost bit down on his tongue in surprise. It was like a wave of hornyness, palpable, and overwhelming.
Jake moaned loudly as his hands worked his member. He squeezed and caressed it, feverishly pumping as he stared hungrily at the steady stream of precum leaking from its length. Jake moaned as cum shot out, splashing against the wall before the cascading water drained it all away.
"Holy fuck, what was that about" He said taking deep breaths. Leaning against the wall he had just violated he ran his fingers through his hair and sighed.
Jake stepped out of the shower and began to towel off. As he did, he brushed the last remaining hairs off of his smooth but muscular body.
Jake dropped the towel on the bathroom floor and walked past his fogged up mirror and into his bedroom. His light one handed grasp on his cock kept him aroused as he glanced around his room for the first time since he was affected by the curse.
When Jake entered his room, he realized that everything had changed. The posters above his bed were no longer of car models and bikini clad women. Instead, they were covered in posters of muscle men and hunk actors.
On his bedside table was an assortment of lube and sex toys. On his book case, there were only porn mags and videos.
"What thu thuck?" Jake said with a heavy lisp. "My woom!? My stuff!?" Ib the cuss weal?"
Jake turned away from his room and looked at himself in the mirror for the first time. Jake was happy to see that he had only lost some hair and gained a huge cock. He looked so hot!
As quickly as that thought came, he banished it from his mind. He had to figure out how to fix this. Jake looked around the room. As he did so, he felt his cock grow hard again. Almost unconsciously, Jake began to stroke the long member. Then, sitting on his bed, he grabbed his flashlight from his bedside table and began to fuck the device. He came with a loud moan almost surely waking the entire house.
Jake got dressed in a tight pair of jeans and a tight shirt that looked painted on. It was possible to see his nipple ring through the shirt. "Nibble wing!" Jake lisped in surprise. That hadn't been there before his shower. He reached up and flicked it sending shivers through his spine and a bit of precum staining his jeans. Jake reached down and grasped his package again enjoying the weight and girth he had.
Jeff got on the bus and against his will he began to loudly proposition the guys on the school bus for sex. With no takers, he hunkered down in the back seat and played with himself until he arrived at school.