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Chapter 2 by Mehereok
What happen next and how she realizes her curse ?
New guy friends
Like many new, female college students, Amelie quickly made new, male friends. Most of the guys were like her; Away from home or their gf's, perennial horndogs, and always eyeing up women's bodies like prey.
"Hey, Am" her new friend, Calvin, who went by Cal, greeted the well-exhibited Am in the large, recently-built student center. Carrying books in one hand and an icy Sprite in the other, his eyes traced Am's fit, navel-bared body, soft skin, and sexy curves over and again while maintaining a semblance of conversation.
"Astronomy, huh?" he replied upon her mentioning where she was headed next. He also knew it was as much a guess than anything, since her body and deep, tanned, oval innie navel had his full attention. Cal's mind raced with "I just want to lick her navel soooo bad!".
Leaning into Am to let two others pass, Cal's grip on his Sprite mistakenly loosened, spilling the ice-cold beverage onto and inside of Am's navel. The excess flowed down her lower tummy and into her low-slung jeans.
"Ah! What the? I'm soaked!" she exclaimed. "And my shirt's too short to reach it..You have a napkin or something? I know you, what, four days? And you dump Sprite on my body and navel?" she asked, with a that's alright type laugh. "It's all sticky now, too".
"Let me get that" Cal advised, leaning down and licking the Sprite from her navel and tummy, hands wrapped tight around her in full view of 6 tables and a sofa. As an added bonus, Cal commented "You should wear this all the time..You have one hot, sexy navel..Tasty, too".
"Thanks, I guess..But I do need to run..Book I need is in my dorm room" Am stated, rubbing her freshly-tasted tummy and navel with her pink-nailed fingers.
"Ok, later..And thanks" Cal replied, heading upstairs in the center, on a high from having at the hot, 18 year-old's midsection.
Entering the doors of Benner Hall, her co-ed dorm, Amelia stopped at the mailbox room first, reached up, and checked her empty mailbox. As she closed the slot door Am felt two warm hands around her waist, and a french-manicured finger inside of her navel.
"Bridget!" Am laughed. "What are you doo-in? I can't cover up, it seems" the felt and poked navel-barer stated.
"I have to say, this is such a sexy look on you, Am..I just want to poke and play with this navel..And slide those jeans down" Bridget said. "Telling you, this is your look from now on..Sexy navel girl", the tall, dark-haired, slender 19 year old opined, sneaking another finger-swirl of Am's navel.
"Hold on, don't go upstairs yet" Bridget requested. "I have to take a pic of you like this..Do a pose for me or something..Frame your tummy, hands on your hips..I can't stop looking at this navel of yours" she stated.
Amelia did as requested, draping her long, pink nails across her bare tummy and framing her deep, oval innie navel for 8 pics.
Finally reaching her dorm suite, Amelia exhaled and spoke aloud:
"What a day..Crazy professor, guy spills sticky soda on me THEN lick it out of my navel, THEN, Bridget, who I'm guessing is bi, finger swirls it and takes pics of me..All because my shirt is short and jeans are very low-slung? Does my navel drive EVERYONE crazy?"she smiled, laying on her bed and feeling relaxed.
That relaxation wouldn't last.
Amelia's Navel Gets Double Treatment
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Amelie's shrinking clothes
The curse
Amelie, a rowdy student, is cursed by her professor and is condamned to wear crop tops and low rise jeans forever.
Updated on Aug 20, 2025
by Mehereok
Created on Dec 16, 2022
by TrAkyjn
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