Cursed Ink:

Crystal couldn't believe what she was seeing. She pulled her form fitting shirt back down, covering the problem. She turned to leave the bathroom, but turned quickly back to the mirror and pulled her shirt off. She checked her back first. The star tattoos that had adorned her smooth flesh since she was 18 were nowhere to be found.

She turned slowly around, hands brushing the waist of her jeans. The tops of words peeked out from the jeans. She pulled the jeans down, and the impossible was still there. The word "CUNT" was emblazoned on her flesh in large ornate letters. She hadn't had this tattoo when she'd went to sleep. She would never have allowed that word to be permanently imprinted on her skin.

She picked up her shirt and pulled it back on.

She turned to leave when she felt it. A stealthy movement across her skin, a few inches above her vagina. Right where the strange tattoo was. She pulled her pants down quickly to find that the tattoo had vanished. She jerked as the strange sensation flowed up her body and around her shapely breasts to her face. She watched her reflection in wide eyed horror as a liquid blackness flowed from under her shirt to her pouting lips and eyes. The blackness ceased it's serpent like movement, leaving her looking like she had a whorish amount of make up on her lips and around her eyes.

She took a shaky breath as she checked. The "CUNT" tattoo was gone. It had moved to her face...