"Eew, no way...oh. Oh, oh, oh, oh shit, oh shit- oh god, mmmm. Yes, yes, yes yes yes YES YES YES, OH MY GOD, I'M CUMMING, OH GOD, OH GOD, oh my god, that felt so good."
Jennifer has been standing when it started. Now, fifteen seconds later, she was slumped down against the back of the lounge with her free hand massaging her clit, trying to replicate the feeling she had just experienced.
"I guess you really enjoyed that." Kyle said.
Jennifer was snapped out of her lust-infused daze at the sound of Kyle's voice. She was horrified that she had just orgasmed while on the phone with him.
"Oh my god, stay away from me, you freak." Jennifer was surprised that the phone now came away from her ear and she rose on her shaky legs to slam it down on the receiver. She took a few awkward steps toward her bedroom before composing herself again and entering. Her cheer-leading skirt was all wet and ruined. She could not wear it to school today. Just then, she heard a knock at the door.
Jennifer ignored it as she put her other sock and shoes on. She heard the front door open as she picked up her top.
"Jennifer, are you ready yet?" She recognized the voice. It was Susan, her best friend, and co-captain of the cheer-leading squad.
Jennifer had her cheer-leading top halfway on. She stuck her head through the top hole before yelling from her bedroom, "NO."
Jennifer's legs collapsed underneath her as her pussy exploded for the second time in ten minutes. She clamped a hand over her mouth to stifle any screams.
"Mmmmmmm." She moaned through her hand as the orgasm rocker her body, absolutely drenching her thighs and skirt in her juices. She had to bite down on her hand to stop herself from screaming out until her orgasm subsided. Her pussy, however, seemed to itch a little, craving more attention that she had experienced before. Her mouth and eyes opened in shock as she realized the truth.
The curse was real!
"Why does it take you so long to get ready?" Susan asked, appearing in her doorway.
Jennifer looked up at her friend from the other side of her bed, the after-effects of her orgasm still lingering. She definitely couldn't wear her cheer-leading skirt to school now. It was soaked, along with her thighs, in her juices.
Okay, I can't keep having an orgasm all day. Jennifer thought to herself. So I have to answer yes to questions, not no, or else I'm gonna get in serious trouble.
"Oh, you are dressed." Susan said. "Can we go to school now?"
"Yes," Jennifer almost yelled at Susan.
At once, Jennifer stood up. She could not stop herself from walking over to her desk and picking up her bag. Susan then led Jennifer outside and to her car. Susan always drove the two of them to school.
Jennifer began to panic. She opened the door and sat down in the passenger seat with a squishing sound. It was then she realized her biggest problem. She was not wearing any underwear. She tried with all her willpower to reach the door handle and run back inside, but her hand would not obey. Instead, she sat there, thinking over everything that had just happened. She realized, due to the dare, and the wording of Susan's question, that she could not move her own body until she got to school.
She feared what could potentially be the worst day of her life.
Susan parked her car and they both got out and walked toward the main building. Jennifer's pussy was getting that itchy feeling again. She realized it was because her still-wet thighs were rubbing together. She walked with her feet a little wider apart to stop the rubbing, but the itchiness wouldn't go away. It wasn't that strong, but it was there, and she noticed it. In fact she was focusing on her body so much that she wasn't concentrating properly on where she was going. She bumped into someone and they grabbed her and yanked her around a corner. She glared angrily at them, before her mouth and eyes opened in fear.
It was Kyle!
"Did you miss me?" Kyle asked.
Without thinking, Jennifer instinctively replied, "No."
Kyle released her as she convulsed in pleasure. She snapped a hand up to cover her mouth as her legs gave out beneath her. With a wet slap, her butt hit the ground and she dug the nails of her other hand into her leg in a feeble attempt to stop the wave of pleasure.
As her orgasm dwindled away, she felt that itchiness slightly increase again.
Kyle smirked while standing over her. He bent down and leaned in close.
Jennifer raised her hands to her ears to try and block out the next question, but Kyle grabbed her wrists so she would listen.
"Will you follow me right now?"
"Yes," Jennifer squeaked.
Kyle took her hand and helped her up, leaving a puddle on the floor where she had just been sitting. He led her back out to the front of the school where hundreds of kids were passing by.
Jennifer began to fear the power anyone with knowledge of her predicament had over her. Kyle especially.
Kyle stopped with her right outside the front door to the main building and leaned in close again.
"Do you want to kiss me in front of all these people?"