She is changed

Two weeks later

Selena kept her head low, letting her hair cover her face as she walked down the street at a brisk pace. She wrapped her jacket tightly around herself as a cold wind chilled her body. It had been two weeks since that fateful night in the library's basement and those few weeks had been… interesting, to say the least.

The poor girl had been incredibly frazzled over the past weeks, her dreams were twisted and she had cravings. Intense cravings. Selena had begun to frequent a bar not far from campus so she could satisfy her needs. The neon sign blinked above the dive bar as she opened the door, the warm air and sound of country music bumping from the jukebox spilled out.

“The usual Selena?” The bartender called out as she slid onto the bar stool, shivering as she tried to chase the chill out of her bones, her coat still bundled around her.

“Yeah that’ll do,” She said as the bartender poured her a long island iced tea. Selena picked it up and sipped it, the cold drink ran down her throat and warmed her stomach. She tipped it back and downed the whole glass in one go.

“How about another?” The bartender asked, already knowing the answer as he reached for her glass.

They played this game of pour and drink a few more times until she surpassed being buzzed and was without a doubt drunk. Her nerves cooling down as her face grew flush, the crave of her addiction was at the back of her mind but still strong, a gnawing, nagging need in the back of her mind.

She fished through her purse and slipped a fifty dollar bill onto the bar, “Thank you very mush,” Selena slurred as she got to her feet, the warm buzz of **** causing her to sway on her feet as she walked to the back of the bar where the bathrooms are.

The bar’s bathrooms were down a long hallway but Selena stumbled right past the women's room. Her goal, her whole reason for coming here was not to get drunk, but the **** certainly helped her. Selena found a door at the end of the hall and knocked quietly before entering.

Selena didn’t turn the light on until the door clicked shut behind her and she slid the lock shut, hearing the satisfied clunk as it slid into place.

The single overhead light bulb flipped on and illuminated the room. What might be confused as a mop closet was intentionally deceptive, as this room was the reason she came today. She took a towel off the top of a stack in the corner and laid it on the floor, patting it as she lowered herself onto her knees.

Excitement, anticipation and arousal coursed through Selena’s body as she prepared herself, feeling that the moment was coming that she could satisfy her addiction as she stared into the hole in the wall.

Selena could hear shuffling on the other side of the wall causing her to hold her breath. The movement stopped and she saw a hand for a brief second as the other person guided their manhood to the hole.

There was no theatrics, no showmanship, the man simply slid his cock through the hole and let it waver in the air as he waited for her.

By now, Selena was well acquainted with her role in the nonverbal exchange and gently wrapped her hand around it, feeling the heft of this stranger's dick.

Kind of small, she thought to herself as she stroked it. She had seen her fair share of dicks in the past few days, having visited the bar almost daily, and this one was somewhat thick but not as long as some of the others she had serviced.

Putting her thoughts aside she brought herself up closer and kissed the tip gently, giggling as it jumped in her grasp. She angled it upward and saw his balls hanging beneath his shaft. Selena licked his cock from his sack to the tip, hearing a soft moan from the other side of the wall.

She continued to stroke his dick, gently sucking on the tip as she charged him up, practically feeling his mounting pleasure through her lips that radiated a pleasure of their own. Whatever spell she cast that day in the library seemed to heighten her own sensitivity, causing her to gain incredible satisfaction from using her mouth to please a man. In fact, it felt so good for her that just the previous day she managed to achieve an orgasm just as a man burst in her mouth.

Focusing back on the tip of his penis in her mouth, she felt it swell slightly, signaling to her that she should pick up the pace. Since Selena had never even seen a cock before the events in the basement, she wasn't sure if she didn't have a gag reflex to begin with or if the spell removed it for her but she didn't mind, it made it easier to satisfy her needs.

Selena began bobbing her head further and further down the shaft, each thrust taking more into her mouth as her hand twisted and pulled on whatever wasn't inside her. The man's cock was about 7 inches, not the largest she had taken in this closet but it was fine to her. If she wanted to she could take it to the base with no effort but she found that the men liked the tease of a build up.

As she got closer to the base of his cock she felt her breasts press against the wall which made her roll her eyes. That was another part of the spell. Selena didn't believe it at first but the first night she came here confirmed her suspicions, each load she swallowed made her breasts grow ever so slightly. Barely even a cup per cum shot but it added up fast since she felt such an overwhelming urge to guzzle cum.

She adjusted her position so her chest was further from the wall and was finally able to take the man fully in her mouth. Her sensitive lips getting zapped with a jolt of pleasure, the spells way of rewarding her for going the extra mile. She hated to admit it worked since she chased that pleasure and would receive it every time her lips hit his pube covered base.

Before long she heard the all too familiar sound of knuckles knocking against the wall and she began to work harder, letting her spit coat her chin as she covered his manhood in her slick saliva. The twitching in the back of her throat let her know her time was close and she thrust down hard on his dick and began to tease his balls, coaxing the seedy reward from him.

The rod in her mouth grew stiff and the stranger thrust forward one last time. Selena knew what to do and impaled her throat on him, spluttering as her lips hit his hilt and he erupted down her throat. Peace washed over her as load after salty load was pumped into her throat, yet she held tight, not wanting so much as a drop to go to waste.

Whatever magic she had didn't affect just her, it also made the men she cared for cum much, much more than they should.

She savored every drop of the sweat cream, the hand that was massaging his balls held tight, not enough to hurt but strong enough to know she wasn't finished with him. Slurping gently, she pulled him out, long strands of spit and cum stretched from his cock to her lips and down her chin. If she had known how good cum tastes, she would have started this long before but she had a subtle thought that the spell had a hand in that.

Her lips must have just slightly brushed the tip of his dick as he pulled out, causing him to release one last burst of cum. Even this load was large, bigger than any a man would usually have, especially after being continuously drained for over thirty seconds.

“Shit!” she shouted as the cum hit hit her chin and fell to her heaving bosom, covering her soft sweater in jizz. Selena desperately scooped it up with her fingers and shoved them into her mouth, audibly sucking on them. She didn't care if her clothes were stained at this point, all Selena could think about was getting as much as possible. Her craving may be satiated momentarily but it would take at least two more men to fully satisfy her, and a few more to hold her over for a while.

Too much though and I won't be able to fit in this bra much longer, she thought to herself. As she continued to clean up her mess she looked down at her new DD’s. She had been just barely crossed into a B cup but now? They were easily the size of softballs and her back could feel the the strain of hefting them.

The sound of crumpling paper came from the hole and she smiled happily as she saw a couple bills fall through the hole, two twenty dollar bills sat by her knees. A gracious thank you from the man she had gotten off. Not everyone tipped her but most of them did, ranging from a few bucks to a one hundred dollar bill, her biggest one yet. She used the money to buy herself more drinks and a new bra. She usually elected to get one bra every few visits, generally getting one a size larger than she was so she had room to grow. So far she had stretched it so she only had to buy four new bras stretched over a few visits.

She closed her eyes while she waited for her next visitor as she savored the taste of cum that slowly faded, thinking back on that day in the library when everything started.