Jen kept walking to school, trying her best but failing to get used to the very slowly going flaccid horsecock hanging out from under her skirt. "I wish this thing was gone, or at least not so sensitive to the wind.." Her mind was also begining to think this was more and more normal. What she knew wasnt however was the curse.
She kept on the path to school which took her past a metal pipe that was used to get a stream under a hill. She looked over the stream yo make sure there were no animals, but when she passed her gaze over the pipe ahe froze in terror. She saw a dozen rats start running out of the tunnel, and she knew why. Even so she remained frozen.
When the furry little guys got to Jen they jumped at her knocking her off balance and to the ground. The rats clambered over and around her cock to get to her pussy. They all almost tries to get in her at once. She frantically broke her trance and started to try and get them out but i was too late. Once each one slipped in it disappeared, each causing a rat's tail to shoot out where her tail bone ended. Sobbing, Jen stood and swished her new tails around. Her horse cock was rock hard and leaked pre cum from her being stimulated. Gingerly she put a hand on it and the head flared and gushed a torrent of pre.
Slowly she began to whack off using first one hand, then two, the her tails. Some passerbys snickered as they watched the poor girl work her massive meat. After what felt like an eternity she cried out and sprayed the field the rats came from with a whole two gallons of horsecum. Her pussy exploded in wetness as well as she fell back to the ground in pleasure. Could this really be so bad?