Jen had been part of the group who voted for the cheer uniform designs. It seemed really cool at the time, but now she deeply regretted getting such short tops. They weren’t allowed to get uniforms that showed off their bellies. She didn’t like to loose and managed to get the next best thing -- uniforms tops that ended right where the skirt began. It was perfect for her dick to peek through, but not ideal since she wanted it to stay completely hidden until she found a way to fix it.
It was uncomfortable to tuck it under the waistband and she made the decision to let it hang free. Would she regret it? Groups of students moved through the hall; some towards lockers, others towards classrooms. Jen still had her back to the bathroom door. She wished she had a jacket or long t-shirt. She just had to keep reminding herself that Kyle made it so nobody would think it was weird.
She forced herself away from the door and walked toward her locker at the other end of the hall. Her cheeks were blushed with embarrassment. She knew she had no reason to be concerned but couldn’t help it. What made it different than some guy walking around without pants? Fortunately nobody was trying to ogle her flaccid cock.
Almost nobody...
“Damn Jen, that’s quite an endowment you have there.”
She recognized the voice and turned. “Fuck off Kyle.”
He grinned. “Aw... I thought you’d be happier to see me.”
“Don’t you like your dick?”
Jen desperately wanted to punch him square in the face but couldn’t will herself to do it. She turned away and began to walk towards her locker, more aware than ever of the cock that wiggled back and forth with each step.
“Sure looked like you enjoyed it this morning...”
Jen stopped. “You saw that?”
“Yep. I can’t believe you convinced Beth to give you a blow job...” He laughed.
“I didn’t!” Jen yelled. A few nearby students looked towards her.
She couldn’t deal with him anymore. She swapped books at her locker and left before he had a chance to say anything else. The exchange left her fuming. She couldn’t curse him back, and she couldn’t beat him up... But maybe someone else could...
She recalled an idea from earlier that morning. The curse was in her hands. If she could find someone she trusted, they could pass it back and forth to remove the dick and get revenge on Kyle. Beth was the only person who came to mind...