Offer anything and everything else

"Please," you gasp, your voice trembling as Jake hovers between your spread thighs. "If you're going to do this, at least use protection! Or—or you could use my mouth instead? My ass? Anything but inside me... please just don't finish inside me!"

Your **** plea hangs in the air for a moment. The three men exchange glances, something unspoken passing between them. Jake's lips curl into a smirk that sends ice down your spine despite your body's heat.

"Listen to her beg," Tyler chuckles, his hand still kneading your exposed breast roughly. "Like she gets to make the rules here."

Marcos leans down, his face inches from yours. "You know what's funny? Before today, this is exactly how Daniel talked about girls. 'She can take it in the ass' or 'make her swallow it.' Remember that party at Ricky's house?"

Jake's fingers trace along your inner thigh, sending involuntary shivers through your body. "Yeah, I remember. Daniel said a girl's only purpose was to be a warm place to dump cum." His eyes lock with yours, recognition flickering for just a moment. "Karma's a bitch, isn't it?"

Your eyes widen. Does he somehow know? But the moment passes, and his expression shifts back to predatory lust.

"Besides," Jake continues, positioning himself more firmly between your legs, his erection now pressing directly against your exposed pussy, "I've never worn a condom in my life. Why start now with something this perfect?"

His tip nudges against your entrance, and you feel a betraying gush of wetness in response. The curse is working against you, preparing your body to accept him despite your mind's **** objections.

"No," you whimper, trying to squirm away, but Tyler and Marcos hold your arms firmly. "Please, I'm a virgin—I've never—"

"A virgin?" Jake's eyes darken with increased hunger. "Even better. I'm going to be the first to leave my mark inside you. And definitely not the last." He glances at his friends. "You guys are next."

Marcos' grip tightens on your arm as he leans in to whisper, "And we're all going to finish deep inside that virgin pussy. See if we can knock you up on the first try."

The curse seems to respond to their words, sending a wave of heat through your core. Your hips buck involuntarily, your body begging for what your mind dreads.

"Look at her," Tyler says, pinching your nipple hard enough to make you cry out. "She's practically begging for it now. The slut wants to be bred."

"Time to give the lady what she needs," Jake growls, positioning himself more firmly.

With one powerful thrust, Jake breaches your entrance, stretching you painfully as he forces his way inside your virgin pussy. The sensation is overwhelming—burning pain mixed with flashes of unwanted pleasure as your body automatically produces more lubrication.

"Fuck, she's tight," Jake groans, pushing deeper until he's fully seated inside you. "So fucking perfect."

Tears stream down your face as the reality hits you. This is happening. Your friends—men you trusted—are taking turns with your new body, and there's nothing you can do to stop them. Worse yet, the curse is making your body respond, your internal walls clenching around Jake's cock as he begins to thrust roughly in and out of you.

"Look at her face," Marcos laughs cruelly. "She's loving it."

The most terrifying part is that some small, growing part of you is beginning to enjoy the sensation. The curse is working its magic, slowly transforming your mind to match your body's responses.