Sammys Curse Pt 01

The bass music was so loud in the club close to campus Sam could feel it rattling her bones. She was looking to feel some relief tonight, forget her troubles, embrace something new. It had been a hard semester after Hailey had disappeared, followed by several of her friends dropping out altogether. She knew she needed to move on now, and this spring was going to be her time. It started tonight, drinks and dancing with a few of the cheer squad still left, some fun to revamp her carefree early 20s.

Sam wiggled her way through the crowd to the bar for a fresh vodka soda, when a fella suddenly appeared at her side. Surely he didn't just appear, he must have fought his way through like she did. He was almost aggressively average looking, with wire frame glasses and a slight pudge around the middle. She smiled at him and kept trying to flag down the bartender.

"I know you, you're Samantha right? We have anthro together."

"Ooooh yeah? Okay." Sam tried to be polite, she definitely did not remember this guy, but she didn't want to embarrass him. "Ohmigod I totally don't remember your name."

"It's Alexi, I'm Alexi. Hey so would you wanna dance with me?" This antro boy, Alexi, looked so hopefully at her, she just didn't have the heart to shoot him down.

"Okay Alexi, yeah, let me just get a water, and we can dance, just one though, I'm beat, I'm gonna head home soon." Alexi smiled and seemed to pull a water bottle from behind his back.

"Here, you don't need to wait for that guy, I've got you covered." He handed her the bottle, it was sealed and surprisingly cool.

"Ohh my god do you know magic or something?" She laughed as she twisted the cap off and drank deeply.

Alexi smirked, "Or something," He muttered under his breath.

The water was cool and slightly salty, 'maybe it has electrolytes or something' Sammy thought as she chugged it down, finishing the bottle after a few deep gulps.

"Alexi that water was like so totally good! I feel so pumped up, let's dance!" Sammy felt recharged after her drink and she grabbed Alexi's hand and led him out onto the packed dance floor. They were pushed up against each other but Sammy felt so loose and alive all of a sudden she didn't even mind she was essentially bumping and grinding with a nerd she wouldn't normally look twice at.

Sammy was wearing a short pink mini skirt and a white camisole top, and the dancing pair with the heat of all those bodies she felt herself getting hot and sweaty despite her skimpy clothes. Alexi worked his leg between hers and she felt his thigh under she skirt pressing against her panties. She gasped as she rolled her body to the music, pushing her breasts up against his chest and her panty clad mound up against his thigh.

As she danced her panties started to pinch and bunch, like they were riding up her body as she writhed in time with music against Alexi's body. Her nipples hardened and each brush against her chest sent the tingles straight down her spine to her hips and her cunt. The pinching was growing more pronounced and there was almost a pain in her groin despite the arousal that was building. Sammy's breath started to come hard and heavy and she slumped against Alexi.

"I think something is wrong, can you take me to the bathroom?" Sammy spoke right into Alexi's ear to be heard over the thumping bass. He wrapped his arm around her shoulder and led her off the dance floor, Sammy was hunched over as she walked, it felt like something was protruding off of her and threatening to fall out of her panties as she walked to the bathroom.

"Do you need me to go in and help you?" Alexi asked as they reached the club bathroom.

"No, but like maybe stay close, maybe some more water or something might help?" Sammy said as she went into the bathroom and waddled her way into the first stall. She sat on the toilet and pulled down her panties, at first she felt immediate relief from the pain in her crotch, but her breathing almost stopped when as she pulled down her panties and a tent sprang up under her skirt.

"What the fuuuuuc-ohmygooood" Sammy stated to swear but as she reached for the protruding appendage it began to spasm. As she lifted her skirt up she wasn't quick enough to save her skirt from several shots of white spunk painting the inside. The last few shots flew up her chest and dripped down her little white tank top.

Sammy's eyes started to well up with tears as she looked down at a fully grown cock in her lap. It was a little over six inches, veiny and rosy pink at the head. The head currently was oozing pearly white cum down the shaft onto a pair of lime sized balls covered in dark pubic hair. She had a bush now too, above her offensive new body part. She had a beautifully bare pussy when she left her apartment earlier this evening, perfect and hairless and pink. Her hand was shaking as she felt her balls, she slowly worked her fingers down searching for her slit. She reached until she felt the swell of her ass, and began to cry in earnest. Her pussy was gone. In its place was this hairy cock and ridiculously full testicles. Even as she cried she could feel it twitching and beginning to grow stiff in her lap. She was horrified and disgusted, how was this thing getting hard right now?

"Sammy? I brought you a water?" Alexi called from the doorway to the restroom. Oh no, the nerdy boy, she needed to get this cum off her chest and get out of this club. She didn't need some hanger on trying to get into- well he wouldn't even want what was in her pants now. She realized her pussy was gone all over again and began to cry in earnest. She heard a soft knock and a bottle of water was reached under the door towards her.

"I need to go home Alex, something is wrong" she was able to say through her tears. She opened and gulped down the water hoping it would help. The veiny monster in her lap kept growing hard and was now bobbing up in her lap. The head leaving an oozing white stain on the belly of her tank top where it kept bobbing up against her.

"Just let me see, maybe it's not so bad, whatever it is" Alexi said from the other side of the stall door. He could be right, maybe it wasn't so bad, maybe he could help her.

"Okay, I'm gonna let you in. But you gotta promise not to freak out because I'm already freaking out." Sammy managed to say as she calmed her crying down. She shakily stood, the weight in her crotch from her, no not hers! From the dick, the dick and the balls hanging low and full between her legs and that definitely weren't hers. She unlatched the door and Alexi had his phone out, he snapped a picture of her tear streaked face, the cock head still shining with cum.

Shocked at the sudden camera in her face, Sammy moved to cover the cock up, her hands grasping the shaft and balls. The sudden stimulation driver her over the edge and the camera just saw her open the door and then grasp herself and start cumming. Unlike the last orgasm where she mostly felt surprised, this one filled her with unexpected pleasure. The spunk pumped out of her cock felt like her pussy contracting during an orgasm, but a hundred times better. It flew up in white ropes coating her chest and even hitting her neck and chin. She moaned loudly with each pulse of cum and fell to her knees on the filthy bathroom floor as it ended.

"Wow, I didn't know you were packing such heat Sam" Alexi chuckled, ending the video he was capturing and tucking his phone away. He reached down to her and helped her to her feet. As she came out of her orgasmic haze she realized what he had done.

"What the fuck dude, delete that video!" She reached for his phone and he pushed her into the stall in the struggle. He was surprisingly strong for a nerd Sammy thought as he pinned her against one of the stall walls.

"Look here buddy," Alexi whispered in her ear as he worked his leg between hers, she felt his knee perilously close to her new set of testicles. "If you don't want everyone finding out about your filthy little secret you're gonna do exactly as I say, when I say so. Got it girly boy?" He started working his knee up and down on her balls and she felt shame and disgust as her cock began to stiffen again under her skirt.

"I'm not a girly boy, I swear, this thing just appeared!" She whimpered as his knee kept up its rubbing, she wished this awful thing would leave her alone.

"Now who would believe that Sammy, or should I say Sam, hell maybe your real name is Samuel. Whatever it is, you're mine now pretty boy. And the first thing I want is for you to walk out of here with that thing tenting up your pretty little skirt. Maybe if you move quickly enough no one will notice what a nasty little pervert you are."

Alexi moved his knee away but the damage was done, the cock was fully erect again. Sammy skirt was just barely long enough to keep it from peeking out the bottom of the size-able tent sticking out from her groin. She did look like some kind of cross dressing pervert like this.

Alexi reached for her phone and put his number in, "You'll always answer my texts, and do as I say, or that little video of you jerking yourself goes to the inbox of every student on campus. See you tomorrow, Sammy." Alexi said cryptically as he backed out of the restroom, leaving her alone, miserable, confused, and frustratingly horny for a person that's just cum twice.

She swallowed a breath and braced herself. She called an Uber, and tried to get the little monster to calm down. Alexi had told her she needed to walk out with it tenting her skirt but she thought maybe she could make the tent not so on the edge. The last thing she wanted was to cum again, after she had lost control of herself when she had cum last time. Her phone pinged that her Uber was pulling up, her cock (no, god don't start thinking it's yours) was still as stiff as when Alexi had left. No matter, she would just hurry out and worry about this thing once she was home safe.

She rushed out the bathroom door and began to weave between the partiers towards the door. It was so packed no one could really see her crotch, and though the forward thrusting appendage did keep bumping against people as she speed walked through the crowd it was never quite enough stimulation to make her cum. The thicker the crowd though, the more her cock kept bumping against asses and thighs. She could feel her balls starting to tighten up but she could see the door. She was going to make it without cumming for sure.

She pushed out the door and the cool night air hit her with relief. She turned to find her car when her cock made contact with a drunk woman, bent over puking in the street. Her cock thrust right over the woman's exposed pantries, her little party dress having ridden up as she got sick, and the prolonged stimulation driver her over the edge. She came all over the woman's back, and was horrified to find she started to thrust with each contraction of orgasm. She came down from her high and the woman hadn't even noticed as Sammy he painted her back with cum. Sammy's face went beet red and she turned away quickly, frantically searching for her ordered car. She saw it farther up the curb and was ashamed to think at least since she'd cum on that poor woman she wouldn't have to worry about being erect in this strangers car. She tried not to cry on the drive home, but was unsuccessful.

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Sammy made it back to her little studio apartment without humiliating herself in the car, but the jostling made her new balls jiggle in her lap and the little vibrations twinged with little sparks of pleasure. In the 20 minutes it took her to reach her home the cock under her skirt had thickened again, and as she walked through her door it had started to jut out over the hem of her panties. Sammy shimmied out of her clothes and stood nude in front of her full length mirror, taking in the horror show of her new body.

The bush around her dick had grown, stretching out over her thighs and up her navel to her belly button. A thick dark happy trail of hair, with a thin downy layer spreading out over her whole lower belly. The cock looked thicker, veinier, than it had in the bathroom at the bar.

She looked up her body and saw small black hairs sprouting out around her nipples, Sammy reached up and tweaked one nipple and the cock exploded. She fell forward and saw the pleasure painted over her face as the mirror was painted in streaks of white with every throb of pleasure that consumed her body. Face down on her bedroom floor, she thrust her new cock against the rug beneath her as she came. As the rush of her orgasm faded she laid on the ground and felt cold on her crotch and legs as her cum cooled. Sammy felt disgusted and ashamed of herself and her cock twitched against the rug again, a last feeble pulse of orgasm.

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Eventually Sammy made it to bed, she tried and failed to shower without setting her cock off again, but cleaning it resulted in it cumming before it even got the chance to get hard. After she had no idea what to wear to bed, all her pajamas were so silky and tight against her lithe frame, she just knew that was asking for trouble. She fished an old pair of boxers out of a box in her closet, a few left over things from her hookups over the years.

As she pulled the loose underwear over her, she felt a deep sadness. Who would want to hook up with her now? She was a freak, a lady with some cursed dick that couldn't stop cumming. She settled into bed and started to cry again. It hadn't occurred to her, the very act of cumming from a cock was so foreign, but it came fast every single time. She didn't just grow a dick, but a freaky premmie dick. Sammy wept and thought moped about why this had happened to her until she drifted off to sleep.

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Sammy's dreams were a carousel of jiggling tits and ass. She saw the woman bent over on the street, her panty clad ass covered in Sammy's cum. The tits of the women in the nightclub, bouncing as they danced, their hard nipples poking against the fabric deliciously. She dreamt of men too, sweaty men in tight tank tops that clung to their chests, in tight jeans with round full asses. In her dreams she was surrounded by these gorgeous oversexed clubbers, and as they started lift off their tops, and peeling off their tight jeans Sammy woke up moaning.

She realized suddenly she was on her stomach, the mattress below her wet, and from the smell it was clearly her cum. Her cock strained against the wet fabric of her boxers and for the first time Sammy purposefully thrust forward, pushing herself over the edge on another climax. Why deny what was bound to happen anyway, when instead she could bask in the pleasure for a few minutes? The constant cumming was embarrassing, it made her feel filthy, but as she humped into her cum soaked sheets it occurred to her that shame only made her hotter, and her orgasms longer.

Sammy peeled herself out of her sheet and boxers, throwing all of it into a basket to wash, and showered again. She didn't mind as much this time when her cock pulsed with a small orgasm as she cleaned her herself. At least she was already in the shower she thought to herself as she toweled off. Back in her room she looked at her body again in the mirror, more changes had occurred in her sleep. Her stomach and chest were now dusted in dark hair, and the bush around her crotch had started to spread to her ass and down her legs. Her tits, which hadn't been all that large to begin with, seemed smaller and less round. She looked more man-ish all over her body, though her face remained unchanged.

It could be hidden, Sammy thought, though crop tops were out for good, and camisoles, shorty shorts, basically any swimsuit.

"Fuuuuck" she murmured to herself as it hit her again, how drastically her life was going to change going forward. She had sat on her bed as she wallowed in this fresh wave of self pity when her phone buzzed.

???: [Hey girly boy, looks like you had a good night last night]

The text came with a photo, it was Sammy, her face contorted in pleasure behind a woman bent over the street. Oh god, from this angle it looked like she was fucking this poor girl right on the sidewalk.

Sammy: [This isn't what it looks like I swear, who is this?]

???: [It's your new best friend Alexi babe, and you keep saying that. But what it looks like to me is you've been hiding the fact that you're some kind of pervert. Who would've thought the cutie on the cheerleading team was packing six inches and jerking herself off in the bathroom, and fucking skanks in the street?]

Sammy flushed with embarrassment again, that was what it looked like, her cock came to life in her lap as she typed back.

Sammy: [Look Alexi, I know what it may seem like but I swear this just happened to me last night please, you've got to believe me]

Alexi: [Hmmm maybe you're telling the truth, and maybe you're just a lying freak. What I do know is you're going to do as I say from now on, or EVERYONE is going to know your gross little secret. Now, send me a nude, I didn't get a good look last night in the bathroom.]

Sammy's heart pounded, if she sent him a nude it could be even more ammunition against her, but refusing meant the awful stuff he already had would go out and ruin any chance she had to hide this.

Sammy stood in front of the mirror again, and tried to pose for the photo. She had done this plenty of times before when her tits had been perky and hairless, when she had her perfect tight pink pussy. Tears began to fall down her face as she tried to make her body look the least bit inviting, her cock further stiffening as her shame grew. It stood erect in the picture she sent Alexi, the head wetting her lower belly as a small bead of precum gathered at the tip.

Sammy: [Photo Sent]

Alexi: [Wow, you really are some kind of disgusting freak]

Sammy read those words and felt herself breathing quicken, her core muscle tightened and she knew his disgust with her was turning her on. She gripped herself for the first time, lightly, with just her thumb and pointer finger, tugging lightly on the head. She looked at herself in the mirror her mouth had dropped open in a moan and what was left of her tits jiggled with her tugging motions. It didn't take long, 30 seconds at most before she erupted, painting her reflection in streaks of cum.

She checked her phone after she cleaned the mirror with shirt on the floor, the cum leaving smeary streaks on the glass. Alexi had texted her again as she pleasured herself to his degrading words.

Alexi: [You know you aren't as hairy in your old pictures, maybe you are telling the truth. Let's meet up on campus later, I'll text you when and where later]

Sammy felt relief of the non sexual nature for the first time in 24 hours, maybe Alexi could help her after all. She got on her loosest sweats, and baggy shirt, something that covered as much of her as possible and headed out to class.