“Hey Kevin?” John said with a guilty smile. He quickly covered his groin with his hand, hoping his best bro didn’t happen to see what was between his legs. He’d managed to keep the fact that a chick had replaced his dick with a vagina a secret this long.
“Yo, dude, did I just see what I thought I saw?” Kevin
asked. He was laughing, his hands already going down to undo his belt. He had
suspected that John had went and gotten himself the ‘CuNT’ curse, but now he
had proof.
John’s smile quickly faded as Kevin fished his hardening
dick out. John had been trying to keep his curse secret for just this reason.
He didn’t want to get fucked, especially not by his best bud, but he wasn’t
going to have a choice. Every man under the ‘CuNT’ curse was incapable of
disobeying any desire by a man who had seen his vagina, and since Kevin had
managed to get a glimpse of it, he could now order John to do whatever he
wanted. And what Kevin wanted was to fuck that virgin twat, of course he was enough
of a gentlemen to let John finish doing his business first.
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