Jen followed, occasionally catching a glimpse of the long rod now sticking upward in front of his eyes.
As he stepped into his room, he turned towards her and asked, “Can I help you?”
Jen was still hypnotized by his genitals and stuttered, “N...No...”
“Another time I suppose.” He replied as he closed the door.
Now alone in the hallway, she reached up and began to fondle her clit. She wasn’t sure why her brother was turning her on and guessed that it had something to do with the curse. There was no way she’d feel like this normally, but she was to aroused to be grossed out. She quickly turned to head towards her room.
Her pussy was dripping down her chin and both labia were already hot and swollen when she pulled her bedroom door shut behind her. It didn’t take long for her to reach an orgasm. Just like the one she had at school, she felt her whole chest spasm. It felt very strange for her upper body to flex with each orgasm. Strange, but still pleasurable, perhaps even more intense than her previous configuration.
She would have continued but was cut off by her mother, “Kids, come down here, it’s time to eat!”
She wiped off her chin and pussy then met her mom downstairs. Her heart was still racing and she could feel heat on her face. She wondered how she would react when her brother came in.
After a minute, he entered the room, still not wearing pants, and took a seat. His impressive cock dangled in front of his chin.
“Looks like you took care of it...” She said without thinking.
“Yep, it’s a lot easier to see now...” He replied, not skipping a beat.
Mom was completely oblivious to it as she handed them both a plate of food. Jen was amazed to see her brother eat so easily. It was almost like he’d been that way his entire life...
“According to everyone but me, he had...” She thought.
Their mom saw her gawking and asked, “Jen, aren’t you going to eat?”
Jen was startled but quietly replied, “Yea...”
She began to shovel spoon fulls into her groin.
“Thanks mom, it tastes great,” She said, still chewing.
She finished eating and retired to her room. She was disheartened to have to spend a night with a pussy on her face, but knew there wasn’t anything else she could that night. She killed an hour doing homework then took a long shower, toweled off, then slipped into her night gown. As she lie in bed, she couldn’t help thinking about how her friends thought she was normal. How even her mother didn’t realize that she’d changed. And how her brother’s dick had migrated to his face. Her mind was restless, but she eventually succumbed to exhaustion and fell asleep...