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Chapter 2 by mr.z mr.z

What Fetish Do The Girls Get Cursed With?

Futanari Curse

Everyone looked around as the wooden box closes itself. "Did anything happen?" One of the Aprils asked. "What was that?" "Does anyone feel different?" "Maybe that was a dud?" Everyone looked around the room to see if anything new popped up or anything changed. Last time it opened your beautiful fiance got split up into five different versions of herself. This time though it appears to be nothing, it all looks to be normal. At least this new type of normal.

"So, what should we do about the box?" You ask not wanting to dare touch it. You were the one who knew something bad would happen after all." The brainy April with the glasses takes the magic box and puts it back in the cardboard box they found it in.

"I think we should return this trinket where it was discovered for now. I will try to see if I can gather some information on this. We should head downstairs." Everyone nods in agreement. It's a good thing summer just started so there isn't a rush to fix everything today. As you head to the stairs you hear one of the girls starting to groan in pain.

"Hey do you guys feel funny or is it just me?" The cheery April asks as she grabs her stomach. Like a flu, these symptoms spread quickly to the other girls as they hold onto their torsos and had a look of discomfort. Except for the gloomy one, she looks normal.

"I feel like my stomach is in knots, but it's lower than my stomach." Shy April says as she starts to lean against the wall.

"Right. It's like that feeling you get after a roller coaster and your insides feel like they're rearranging."

"You just described motion sickness. These symptoms seem too irregular for that however. Ah. I hypothesis that this is related to the box." The brainy girl says as she shares in everyone's discomfort.

"Er, You're all lucky, I feel like I'm having the mother of all period cramps." The angry April says, her back facing you as she leans her head against the wall, she grunts and bangs her fist on the wall to try and ignore this feeling.

"It's a new pain but not that unwelcome." Goth April calmly says as she closes her eyes and focuses on ignoring the pain. You then notice something odd as a bulge starts forming on her crotch. You can see it on her tight jeans, the bulge pushes out and going towards the right side. "I think the pain is going away."

"Mine is over, I think." Squeaked the timid April with a sigh of relief. You look at her and notice a similar yet smaller bulge has formed in her pants too. Looking around you see that they all are bulging out of the crotch in their skinny jeans. You've read hentais that start off like this before and you start to worry that this means what you think it means.

"Uh guys, I mean girls, I mean... Aprils. I think there is something going on in your pants?" The five girls look at you and you know that they know what you mean just with the look in their eyes. *gulp* The goth April hesitantly puts her thumb into the front of her jeans and pulls at away to look down her panties. A mess of curly black pubic hair pops up and she quickly stuffs it back in with her face blushing. The shy one runs past you and down the stairs to check on herself in private. The April with glasses does the same thing as her gloomy version did earlier.

"Oh wow. I've grown a penis." She says in utter shock. You go pale as you see the bulge in her pants are bigger than yours. You are an average six inches erect and her stocking stuffer looks to be that almost size and it doesn't look that hard. "Excuse me." She says blushing as she passes by you to leave the attic.

"Son of a bitch. Why is mine still going." The grumpy April says as she still feels pain in her private region. She turns around and you see the outline of a colossal cock going down her right pants leg. The thing goes past her knee and keeps going, its way longer than a foot long. "Son of a bitch. This thing is fucking huge." She says first in shock but then in pride on that last word. "I gotta see this." *Zip* She undoes her jeans and pulls them down. Taking them all the way off to release her flaccid schlong as it dangles like a third leg. You were unprepared to see that and everything goes blurry, like you got hit by a flash bang after seeing someone else's junk.

"Um Marty." The happy April asks while your eyes are still covered. "Are dicks usually this big, or should I call a doctor?" You look at her and she has two large bulges in her jeans. They continue to grow like balloons being inflated. They push forward on the seems until her jeans button pops off and whizzes right by you. She pulls down her pants and you see April's black underwear being wedged between her two huge sized balls. They grow large, pulling the underwear down on the sides of her hips and letting her bigger than yours dick plop out from the top as they get as big as bowling balls. Your face gets whiter as the blood flows to your crotch. You're horny, confused, but most of all terrified.

To reiterate:

Summer = Long Flaccid

Spring = Big Balls

Autumn = Hairy Nuts

June = Grower

Winter = Long Foreskin

What Happens Next?

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