While she fiddled with her cock, Beth left for the building. Jen managed to tuck the semi-hard tube back into her waistband and jogged to catch up with her friend. Since the shaft was still somewhat hard, it held her panties away from her ass. The wedgie rubbed her pussy and her balls were free to dangle in the tent her dick was making. Each step made them slap her ass.
She was annoyed but still turned on. She desperately wanted to hide in the bathroom and play with her wet clit. Normally, she wouldn’t have been so horny. Was that really how guys felt all the time? She fought her urges and caught up to Beth. Jen’s arousal was quickly replaced by embarrassment as she moved past other students to reach her locker. She was glad to see that nobody looked at her any differently. She knew some of the boys were staring her down, but that wasn’t new.
She wondered how they felt about the bulge on her ass. She dropped off her books and grabbed the one she needed for her first period. Just as she dropped it into her bag, the bell rang. It would have been better to be there some time before the bell. There wasn't much to do about it now and she followed Beth and a few other students to class. By the time she sat down her dick had gone flaccid. The instructor had already started writing notes on the board. The damp spot in her panties was a little uncomfortable but she was able to ignore it. She had to sit forward slightly to keep from squishing her balls against the plastic chair.
Between notes, she tried to think of ways to undo the curse. The power was in her hands. She knew she couldn’t use it on Kyle, but maybe she could use it on someone else. Maybe someone else could change her back...