Suddenly, her brother stood up and opened his mouth to speak, but couldn’t. Something was wrong.
“Roy...? Roy!” Jen yelled.
He stuck out his tongue and it looked swollen. At first, Jen thought he was having an allergic reaction and quickly reached for her cell phone. She was about to dial 911 when she heard him cough. She looked up from her phone. His mouth had closed around an even more swollen tongue and appeared to be fusing to it. His nose was stretching forward and becoming more tubular. She could hear him breathing and it dawned on her that whatever she just said had triggered the curse for him.
His nose continued to stretch until it was several inches long. It started to droop and the skin became wrinkly. As his face transformed, he pulled down his shorts. Jen was scared now, not sure what to expect. As his underwear slid off, he revealed his nose and mouth.
He was just like her now. She looked back up and noticed that his facial transformation was nearly complete. His tongue had finished forming into a pair of testicles, and his nostrils closed up behind the drooping tube of flesh. The transformation had only taken seconds and when it was over, a flaccid cock hung about six inches out of his face.
“Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry Roy!” Jen yelled, beginning to cry.
“What for?” He asked from his groin.
“Your face... Your dick is on your face...” She sobbed.
“I’ve always had a dick on my face...” He replied with a laugh.
“But... I...” Jen was in shock. Did he really believe that?
“You just stopped breathing... I almost dialed 911,” Jen cried.
“Jen, I thought we were just joking around...” Roy added as he stepped towards her.
She continued to sob as he leaned in and wrapped his arms around her, she got a good look as his limp cock as it passed by her face.
He hugged tight and said, “Jen, please calm down. Whatever has you so worked up can’t possibly be worth this much stress.”
The words sounded so distant and Jen felt defeated. She had no choice but to go with it, and hoped that undoing her own curse would fix him as well. She continued to cry into his shoulder for several minutes. Tears and pussy juice soaked into the fabric of his shirt.
She finally calmed down leaned back. His cock was now sticking almost straight out, though it still looked a little soft.
“Oh for fuck’s sake!” Jen said as she pushed him away.
“Hey, don’t get the wrong idea sis, you know I can’t always control when it does this.” Roy laughed.
She stared at it for a minute, watching it throb and slowly lift upward.
“I’ve never seen you so interested in my cock before... I hope you aren’t getting any weird ideas.”
“Sorry, it’s just... Unusual...” She replied, as she wiped tears from her eyes.
Jen felt her pussy getting wet as she watched it harden. She had no idea her own brother had such a big cock.
“Unusual? It’s no more unusual than your pussy Jen.” He replied, insulted by the comment.
He let out a sigh, then said, “I suppose I’d better go do something about this before supper...”
Roy stood up and kicked off his shorts and underwear, then left the room with his bare ass visible.
Jen was in disbelief and sat there alone. Why was her brother turning her on so much? She felt wrong, but couldn’t get the image of his cock out of her mind. It was huge, and he was about to masturbate.
Feeling hot, she left the living room to catch up with him on the stairs...