Cursed

Caroline was left confused after her ex, Thomas, showed up at her door. He had returned from summer break buff and full of muscles. He was looked tall, strong and easily the hottest guy in school now. At first Caroline was delighted but she soon found that this new Thomas came with a bad attitude and had turned into a bully.

She tried to turn him around but he broke up with her. He called her weak, pathetic and ugly. The words cut her deep and even worse when he went on to date her bully, Gretchen the baddest bitch in town.

Months passed and her daily life was a bit of a nightmare. She had considered dropping out of school several times but she only had a few months left so stuck it out.

Then one day Thomas (or Tommy as was known now) showed up at her door. He claimed that he had become like this due to a curse.

“A blessing really. The more I acted like a bad bastard the more I changed into what you see before you. It was like an addiction at first but now it’s just second nature.” He said with a smirk as he flexed his muscles and Caroline could feel herself get turned on. Even though he was one of her bullies now she still loved him.

“So you want me to find a way to reverse the curse?” She said hoping.

He laughed. “Fuck no, look at me. Why would I ever want that. I have everything I ever wanted. Good looks, respect, fear. It’s making me hard just thinking about what an evil fuck I am. But I am missing one thing and that’s you.”

Caroline was taken aback. She had hoped he still loved her and it seemed he still did.

“Then come back to me, be the man I know you can be Thomas.” She said pleading with him.

“Thomas is dead, only Tommy is here now and I think the best thing is if you be the bitch I know you can be.” He said with a sneer as he started mumbling and incantation. The lights of the house began to flicker and shake for a moment. He finished his curse and stood smiling at her again. Nothing had changed.

“That’s a nice trick Thomas but I have some homework to do.” She said closing the door. She actually felt kind of sorry for him even though it was clear he was just playing a prank on her. 

That night Caroline had her friend Patty over to study and recounted the story to her. Patty laughed in disbelief.

“Wow he has gone off the deep end a little hasn’t he? Must be Gretchen’s influence.” Patty said.

“Yeah that stupid cunt is probably to blame for it all.” Caroline said swearing for the first time. Patty was shocked.

“Jeeze Caroline I wouldn’t go that far.” Patty said but Caroline wasn’t listening. She was too focused on the strange tingling sensation in her stomach, like it was shrinking. She felt it and was shocked to find it was actually slimmer. She stood up quickly and grabbed a tape measure and looked in the mirror.

“No way!” She said looking at her loose fitting jeans as the fell to the floor. Patty took notice.

“Oh my god Caroline! Do you think this means the curse could be real?” Asked Patty.

“Well duh idiot.” Caroline said instinctively. Instantly she regretted it but then felt her body change even more. Her boobs went up one size. The transformation felt good. Really fucking good. Caroline softy moaned as her new tits settled in place.

“Eh Caroline maybe take a second to think about what’s happening.” Patty said slowly backing towards the door.

“Yeah you’re right. It’s exactly what Thomas wants. I have to resist the temptation. Oh but fuck don’t I look great.” She said feeling her sensitive tits unknowingly causing them to grow further.

“Stop it Caroline, you’re giving in! A good girl wouldn’t be vain!” Patty said urging her friend.

“Oh shut up fatty Patty, then only reason I am friends with you is so I wouldn’t look fat by comparison.” Caroline said with venom behind each word.

Tears filled up Patty’s eyes as she ran out of the room crying. Caroline tried to run to the door after her but collapsed onto the bed under the intense sensations her transformation was giving her.

“Patty I’m sorry I didn’t mean it, it’s the curse. Please come back I need your help!” Caroline said writhing on the bed in pleasure. Her tits had expanded several sizes now. She tried to fight what was happening but in all honesty she was loving it.

“Patty is my best friend and I drove her away. This curse is evil. Although if she was my best friend nothing I could of said would of made her leave. You know what? Fuck her! No one else will that fat fucking loser.” Caroline said moaning in pleasure as her body changed more and more.

“The only person I need is that bad ass stud Tommy. Oh fuck yessssss I feel like such an evil bitch now. No more pathetic little Caroline. He was right, it is an additction mmmmm one that I can get used to but I can feel the transformation slowing down.” She said sitting up in the afterglow of several orgasms.

“Oh fuck it feels so good. I want more, there is still plenty of room for evil in this body. Mmmmm there are a few more things I can do that will make me ready for Tommy.” She said smiling wickedly.

A hour later the doorbell to Tommy’s house rang. He opened the door and was delighted to see a new sexier Caroline standing before him. She had gone and got her nose and belly button pierced to look more slutty and hot. 

This activated the curse a little but what made her into the heavy make-up’d resting bitch face that stood before Tommy was she threatened the piercing place into handing over the money in the register. This act plumped up her lips, made her boobs even bigger and sharpened her facial features striking fear into anyone who looked at her. In other words she was now his dream girl.

“I knew the curse would look good on you Caroline but I didn’t expect this good.” Tommy said smiling to himself as he pulled her in close calming his prize of a tongue fuelled kiss. She pulled away and leaned into his ear.

“Make us an even eviler couple baby by fucking me making you a cheating bastard and me a man stealing whore, what do you say?” She whispered seductively already undoing his belt and pushing him onto the sofa.

“And call me Carla.” She said smiling wickedly.

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