Chapped 5 in the Cursed series by Jesse Christian
CURSED #5 By Jesse Christian
The next morning I woke up and immediately reached down between my legs, hoping against hope that my cock and balls would be back. But I was disappointed to find nothing had changed. I still had nothing but a smooth pussy between my thighs. I gazed down at it, curiously. I couldn't deny how good it felt to touch it. The tingling deep inside my hole. The shudders of contentment that washed over me when I slipped a finger inside. How it would immediately start to moisten and activate my juices. Craving cock. Demanding it! I was wondering if all girls' vaginas were this sensitive? If so, why did they always play so hard to get with guys? Why weren't they bending over constantly and letting themselves be railed like I was wanting to?
I quickly got dressed and raced downstairs, hoping Cliff and Dad would already be gone for the day. I wasn't ready to talk about what happened yesterday and didn't know if I could face them again. Dinner was hard enough, sitting there with Mom pretending I, her youngest son, hadn't just fucked her husband and been filled with his baby batter.
I got half-lucky. Dad had already left for work but Cliff was sitting there with Mom, eating breakfast. He gave me a huge evil grin when he saw me enter, discreetly arranging the bulge in his pants when Mom wasn't looking. I pretended not to notice as I grabbed my schoolbag.
"You're not having breakfast, honey?" Mom asked, unaware of how desperately I wanted to get away from my horny older bro.
"I'll grab something on the way," I replied, avoiding eye contact.
I rushed out the door, jumping on my bike and cycling to school. I wasn't ready to face Tyler and the other guys after everything that had happened. It was too weird being fucked by all my best friends. I was worried if I waited for them to pick me up for the normal morning drive that they'd take a detour into the woods and run a train on me. My hole twitched at the thought but I was determined not to give into my slutty impulses. I needed to fix this curse and fix it now!
As soon as I arrived at school, I stormed the corridors looking for the one person who could fix this - that fucking prick, Josh Reeves. It didn't take long to find him - his bright ginger hair was always a dead giveaway. He was hiding out in the library, all on his own like the friendless freak he was.
"What the fuck did you do to me?" I whispered angrily as I stood over him.
He gave me an icy smile as he stared into my eyes, "who's the pussy now?"
It took everything I had not to punch his lights out right there but the last thing I needed was detention on top of everything else that was going on for me.
"I don't know how you did this, you little weirdo. But you need to change me back and you need to do it now!"
My rage didn't seem to bother him. If anything, he seemed to be taking delight in making me squirm. "You're not the one giving orders anymore, Jackson." He stared right into my eyes, opening those red lashes wide. "In fact, I think I'll be the one telling you what to do. Go into the boys toilets and wait for me in the last cubicle."
I stared at him, shocked. "Huh? Why the fuck would I do anything you tell me to do? I'm not meeting you in the toilets, you pervert."
He just gave me that annoying smirk of his. "We'll see," he gloated as he turned back to his book.
The hatred I felt for this kid was practically coming off me in vapours. "I'm going to get you!" I spat at him as I stormed out of the library.
I tried to calm my breathing as I walked towards my locker when suddenly I found myself outside the boys toilets. I stopped and stared at the door, unable to shake the feeling that I HAD to go inside. I didn't need to piss and I was scared to use it anyway while I had this vagina in case anyone saw but before I could stop myself, I find myself walking towards the door.
"Jacks!"
I turned to see Tyler racing over to me. "Oh hey," I looked at him, a little disoriented. He looked even cuter today. Something about his bashful smile and sparkling eyes actually made me feel better for some reason.
"You weren't at home this morning". He actually looked genuinely disappointed, as if I'd stood him up for a date.
I shuffled my feet. "Yea I was feeling a bit weird about what happened yesterday and needed some time alone to think."
He stepped closer, lowering his voice so only I could hear hm. "Is... is it still there? Your...?"
"Yes!" I cut him off before he could say it aloud. "You can't tell anyone, Ty. I'm gonna find a way to fix it back."
He looked around to make sure nobody was watching and then he reached for my hand. "You don't have to go through this alone. I'm here for you. To be honest, I couldn't get you out of my mind last night." He started to blush which set me off too.
"What do you mean?" I asked, not sure where he was going with this.
"We've always been mates but now that you're... like this... maybe we can be more? I really like you, Jacks."
I felt a flutter inside me but for once, it wasn't coming from my hungry snatch. It felt more like butterflies in my stomach. I realised maybe I was starting to have feelings for Tyler too. He'd always been a good friend and he was definitely one of the hottest guys in high school. And unlike Cody and the others, he seemed to be treating me with respect. Like he wanted to look after me. And something about that felt very appealing right now with everything that was going on.
He suddenly dropped my hand as somebody approached us. I turned and saw it was fuckstick Josh Reeves. He was walking into the boys toilets, just behind Tyler. He paused at the doors and gave me a surreptitious wink before heading inside. The butterflies I'd been feeling for Tyler turned to nausea.
As the corridor started filling with more students at the beginning of the school day, Tyler gave a shrug so as not to draw attention to us. "Just think about it, Jacks" he said, giving my shoulder a squeeze as he walked off down the corridor.
I watched him leave, yearning to follow him, but I knew I had something I needed to take care of. I followed Josh into the boys toilets.
The toilets were empty with the long line of cubicles, their doors all open.
I slowly walked down the line until I reached the last one. Josh was standing there, looking very proud of himself. I shuddered at seeing him but couldn't stop myself from walking into the cubicle.
"Close the door," he whispered.
I wanted to tell him to go fuck himself. Punch him in the guts as hard as I could and make him bleed. But I obediently did what he said. A wave of shame crashing over me.
"Let me see it," he said.
With hatred in my eyes, I slowly unbuckled my jeans and let my pants drop to the ground, exposing my smooth pussy to him.
"Fuck," he gasped. "It looks even better than I imagined." He walked over and gently ran his finger over my clitoris and labia. I couldn't stop myself from shuddering. His pasty fingers felt good. "I've always wanted to touch one," he whispered as he slowly let one finger slide past my lips and into my body. He lost himself in exploring my vagina with childlike fascination. I found myself tingling and struggling not to groan as horniness rushed through my body.
He finally seemed to remember who the vagina he was exploring belonged to as he looked up at me. "See? I can make you do anything now. Anything I want. I control you."
"Fuck you," I hissed, still hating him, even though he was giving me pleasure.
He nodded. "That's exactly what we're going to do. Now kiss me."
I tried to stop myself. I stared at his pale freckled face. He wasn't a hot jock like my friends. Or a stud like my old man. But there was something so vulnerable and cute in his weird ugliness that before I could stop myself, I found myself reaching forward and locking lips with him. His lips were luscious and pillowy and he immediately opened them, driving his tongue into my mouth, pumping saliva into me. I realised this was probably his first kiss and this dude was hungry. I couldn't stop hating him but at the same time I couldn't stop pulling him in closer as our kiss grew with intensity. He continued to slowly slide his index finger in and out of my cunt, finger-fucking me as I groaned into his mouth.
He reached his other hand under my hoody and tweaked my nipple, teasing it and only making me more aroused. He broke off our kiss to whisper into my ear. "You're going to become a total bitch for guys now. A total cockhound. Your days of being a jock are behind you. You're going to serve guys and I'm going to be in complete control of what happens to you, you'll see."
I wanted to shout out in protest but I was silenced when I heard the door to the toilets open outside the cubicle and a gang of guys walk in, loudly joking and messing around with each other. They were completely oblivious to what was going on in our cubicle.
I wanted to pull away from Josh. I did NOT want to get caught like this but his finger felt too good, wiggling inside me.
"Suck my cock, baby" he whispered in my ear. I looked at him, pleading - don't make me do this!
He just smiled, put a finger to his lips then slowly pushed my head down until I was on my knees, my face level with his crotch.
He looked down at me. "You know what to do."
I reluctantly reached forward and massaged the bulge at the front of his jeans. It was surprisingly big. There was definitely a thick cock waiting to be freed inside. He moaned softly, at a volume that the boys pissing at the urinal outside would be unable to hear.
I unzipped his fly as he unbuckled his belt and out sprung a sizeable thick ginger cock, almost slapping me in the face. His skin was milky white, devoid of the freckles that covered his arms and face.
I opened my mouth and gave the raging purple cockhead a lick. It didn't taste bad and it felt good throbbing in my hand. But he didn't want to take it slow. He clutched the back of my head and forced me down until my nose was buried in his ginger pubes. He had a thick distinctive aroma, different to the other men I'd sucked so far.
"Lick my balls," he said.
I nosed my way under his nut sac, absorbing his pungent, musky ginger stench as I lapped on his swinging balls, then continued to bob my head up and down his pulsing shaft.
Before I knew it, Josh had pulled me up to my feet and mashed his lips against mine, tasting his own cock on my breath as we sucked face passionately. I clung to him as he ground his full body against me, pinning me to the cubicle wall. "This is it," he whispered. He suddenly turned me around, bending me over and in one fluid motion, shoved his throbbing, veiny cock into my leaking pussy.
I had to smother a gasp of pleasure as he filled me completely. He gave a whimper as my cunt muscles locked around his penis, a feeling he had only been able to imagine up until this point. He clung to me, playing with my nipples as if I had D cup breasts, as he hammered his cock into me, grunting softly in my ear. "You love it, don't you? You love my cock!"
I gritted my teeth, not wanting to give him the satisfaction, but I couldn't help myself. "Yes!" I panted, keeping my voice low so the guys horsing around outside wouldn't hear us. And it really did feel good. His teen cock had opened up my hole and was satisfying that tingling feeling inside me. It was so humiliating that someone I hated so much was making me feel so good and emasculating me at the same time. But I didn't want it to stop.
Luckily Josh showed no sign of slowing as he kept thrusting his meat up inside me.
"Unnnh... unnnhh... unnnhh" he grunted in my ear as he used my body for his pleasure.
Outside the cubicle I was relieved to hear the boys leaving. It was hard trying to keep my groans down as I got royally fucked by my worst enemy. When the door slammed shut behind them, Josh suddenly turned me around. Before I knew it, my jeans were off and I was lying back on the toilet seat, my legs spread wide.
Josh dived face-first into my cunt, devouring my pussy juices like they were the only thing keeping him alive. The feel of his hot, wet tongue spearing my cunt almost made me cum immediately. He moaned into my hole, making me vibrate as he slid his adolescent face up and down my slit, his saliva and my juices getting his face shiny and wet.
He suddenly sprung up and gave me a wet sloppy kiss as his cock speared into me again. We groaned into each others mouths, glad we no longer had to be silent as he pounded me over and over. I grabbed his butt cheeks and pulled him in tight to me, desperate to get his load inside my womb.
He broke the kiss for a moment to look into my eyes. "See how much you love it? See what a cockslut you are?" I hated him but couldn't disagree as he smirked, knowing he had done this to me.
Suddenly the restroom door opened with a squeak. Someone was coming in!
We silenced ourselves as Josh slowed down his thrusts, listening to who was outside our cubicle.
"Jacks?' It was Tyler! Oh fuck!
"Yea?" I spat out, trying to keep my voice steady, even though Josh's cock was sliding against what must have been my G spot.
I could hear Tyler had brought his face close to the cubicle door as he sounded really close. "I hope I didn't freak you out before? But I meant what I said, I really care for you. And I think we could have something special."
I wondered if Tyler would still feel the same way if he knew the school geek was balls deep inside me, getting me close to orgasm!! Josh reached down and toyed with my clitoris, making me see stars as waves of pleasure pummelled me. He leaned forward and kissed me softly on the lips, asserting his control.
I took a deep breath and kept my voice steady as I replied, "I like you too, Tyler. But can we talk about this later?"
"Are you OK?" he asked, concerned.
I gasped as I stared into Josh's eyes but aimed my voice at Tyler. "Yep - just might need some alone time."
"Of course," he replied. "I'll leave you to it. Just want you to know I'll be thinking of you."
"Me too," I called back to his retreating steps even though my eyes were still locked on Josh.
Once the door closed behind him, Josh grinned again. "He gonna be your boyfriend, slut? Do you reckon he'll still want you if he knows what a whore you are?"
"Just shut up and fuck me," I panted.
Josh laughed as his stiff prick sped up, getting close to his inevitable climax. I clamped my cunt muscles down on him, determined to milk that load out of his balls. I could see by the look in his eyes he wasn't going to last long.
"Take it, babe. Take my load," he whispered as his body stiffened in my arms. He mashed his lips against mine, howling into my mouth, as his cock convulsed inside me, shooting streams of his boy milk deep into my cavity. I could feel it spasming inside me filling me up with what might have been the biggest load I'd received yet.
He lay in my arms for a moment before finally pulling his cock out of me. A white stream trickled out of me until I squeezed my muscles, keeping it stored inside me.
"This is working out even better than I imagined," he grinned as he swung his cock back into his pants and zipped up. "You're gonna love the new life I have planned for you."
And before I could ask what that even meant, he unlocked the cubicle and swaggered off to class, leaving me with my legs spread and cum dribbling out of me.
TO BE CONTINUED
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