The Curse of Penis (Fantasy, Futa Transformation)

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Part 1:

“So some old lady cursed you?”

Leila nodded as she sipped cola. “Yeah, when I walked out my front door this morning, this crazy homeless woman was digging through our trash. I yelled at her to leave and she turned around, pointed her spindly index finger at me, and cursed me.”

“A curse huh? That’s really bad. Sucks to be you.” Megan muttered around a mouthful of chewed up French fries. A quick gulp was followed by a question. “So, what was the curse?”

Leila set her drink down. She leaned in closer to friend’s face and glanced around like she was pretending to be a very conspicuous spy. “Do you really want to know?” She asked in a hushed tone that only barely concealed that she was barely restraining a giggle.

“Sure, I’ve got nothing better to listen to.” The reply got out just moments before Megan crammed another handful of fries into her mouth and started chewing in an aggressive way.

Leila raised an eyebrow at her best friend’s continued feasting on the fries. “Uh, are you sure you’re okay? I’ve never seen you eat like this before.”

Swallowing noisily, Megan grabbed her own cola with an angry hand and jabbed the straw into her mouth, grunting out a “yeah, sure, I’m fine.”

“If you say so.” Leila mumbled before sighing and taking a bite out of her burger. “So, the homeless woman pointed at me and said ‘curse of penis’ in this really creepy voice.”

Megan sputtered a bit. “’Curse of penis’?” She asked incredulously.

“Yup.”

“What the hell is the curse of penis?”

“Who knows? Maybe she thought I looked like a girl who sleeps around or something?” Leila shrugged, sighed, and sipped cola. “It was strange though. Right after she said that, I got woozy and passed out.”

Megan set her drink down and stared. “Tell me you are kidding.”

Leila shook her head. “No way, I’m serious. It was so freaky.”

“You came to school after that? Did you at least go talk to the school nurse?”

“Um,” Leila squirmed a little in his seat, “no. That woman freaks me out. She’s always trying to fondle me.”

“Whoa, really? Then the rumors are true about her being a lesbian?” Megan got excited suddenly. “Do you think Beth or Miko know?”

As the two girls began debating who might or might now know that the school nurse was a lesbian with a taste for high school girls, Leila stopped thinking about the weird start to her day. She’d felt perfectly normal throughout the school day and, when she finally said out loud what had happened to her, it just sounded far too weird to have really even happened. If someone else had told her about it, even Megan, she’d never have believed them.

Over the course of a dozen more