Each step I took down the hall was a little less sticky as the eruption that just took place began to dry. Really I wasn't this stupid, but there was something exciting about what I had just done and no one would really get to know about it but me. I smiled a little to myself. The witch had done something to me, but I was somehow excited about it at the same time. I shivered trying to pull myself back. In my head I was still me, but then it was like I was losing so much control over the rest of me. I was forced to sit back sometimes while my body just went through the motions.
Then I felt a twinge of my cock. Each step I took was exciting yes, but this felt different than just walking did with my horse dick just swinging between my knees. I opened the waist of my sweats to get a good look at my body, and before my very eyes my new penis was growing. Not like it had when I was getting extremely turned on, no... it was actually gaining a few inches. What was once twelve maybe thirteen inches was now at almost fifteen inches. My body churned and I watched the mottled flared head dribble precum as new pleasure rocked through my body from just the growth alone.
In my head I remembered being shown a white room that had images of what might happen to my body, and the witch said others would happen... but I never imagined I would actually see it happening to my body without her around. I was out of control. I pinched my eyes shut. This is all because I went to the library and saw some awful image of an extremely sexy woman with a thick delicious horse cock masturbating only for me to watch. I blinked my eyes and looked around. I needed to get back to the library and just do some research to find out how I can get my old self back. I was going to flunk out of my classes this semester if I didn't get a hold of myself, and soon. Yesterday was just a mess, and today I could tell was going to be even worse.
I anxiously looked up and down the hallway to make sure no one had seen what just happened, but a twinge of excitement made me feel that perhaps it wasn't so bad. I rubbed my face trying to get the thought out of my head. I needed to get control of myself. I quickly stepped down the corridor and opened the door that led outside and was greeted by the bright morning sunlight.
I happily smiled and smelled the fresh warm air. It was nice being outside of my tiny room in the open morning air with a gentle breeze blowing across my cheeks and neck. Just as I was breathing in the air and taking in the moment, I heard footsteps next to me. I opened my eyes and looked around to see if it was the goth girl coming to torment me once again, I watched as two cutely dressed girls were chit chatting with one another. Their heads were close together and I could tell they were excited about something, but I didn't quite catch what it was they were saying. I couldn't help but linger on the shape of their sculpted backsides in those tight yoga pants they were wearing. Something I had never really done was admire just how adorable the shape of a woman's backside was. Just like a little heart ready for you to press your hands into.
I felt my hand brushing against my own ass and I jerked it away. What was happening to me? I wasn't a lesbian, or even bi... or even curious for that matter. Whatever this goth did to me it has ruined me and I needed to fix it!. The cock between my legs twinged at the thought of those two girls talking. A mental image of straddling them from behind pulling their hair flashed, and my body pulsated with vibrant energy. I bit my lip and crossed my legs a little to hide any tenting my pants might get from the sudden carnal awakening. This thing really didn't belong to me, and I had barely any control over it, but that didn't mean I was going to give into it and be stupid about this whole thing.
My cheeks began to burn with embarrassment and I quickly looked down at the ground. The walk across campus was difficult. I would feel myself growing aroused by my smooth skin brushing against my new growth. Thinking about girls as they walked past. Thinking about boys using me as they walked past. In fact I could almost smell if someone was horny or not. I can't explain it, but there was something in the air around them that made me grow even more desperate to strip down and take the world by storm with what I was cursed with. I frowned as I reached teh steps to the library finally. My small tent in my pants from a semi erect cock was brushing against the bag I was carrying. It was in that moment I realized the bag I was holding wasn't even my own. It didn't look like it belonged to my room mates either. I would look at it later, once I got into this building and got upstairs to check out what has happened to me.
As I entered the room to the library I glanced around and saw the regulars sitting at their computer terminals. The guy with his neck beard and cheeto stained sweats. The one with the ponytail that was going to become an artist so he sat around watching Anime all day. He didn't bother me as much, I think he was a hikikomori and couldn't afford internet so we lived here at the library until it shut down and then he would go hide back in his basement. I put on a fake face. No one here would know what was going on. Not a single person. This could be exciting to keep this secret though... but at the same time I knew I had to do this for my wife would forever be altered and ruined. I couldn't afford to throw everything away, abandon my family and future because it felt good to have this succulent horse cock dripping precum on my smooth thigh. Speaking of smooth, I didn't remember shaving yesterday or today... but for some reason my legs were so soft it was like I just finished showering. I couldn't take a peak now or it would cause even more problems.
WIth resolve I decided it would be best to sit and do my research, hopefully with images disabled or there could be some raised eyebrows, and get out of the library as quickly as possible. I took a step into the room and my thick horse cock swished to the other side of my pants, that were now sticky and drying with the cum I dumped in them earlier. I can't believe I just came in my own pants and didn't bother to wash up or clean myself off... I Was five steps from my room. It was like the thought of being covered in cum was exciting at the time and I Didn't bother to take care of it. I felt myself grow warm on my cheeks again. This wasn't the time or place to be battling with my new inward exhibition curse. Not from that crazy witch trying to ruin my entire life. I bit my lip and shook my head, I was going to get through this I so much stronger than this. I was not some blonde bimbo ready to do anyone's bidding, even some crazy goth girls.
My thick cock leaked a little bit of pre cum on my leg as I moved toward the terminals. I coudln't be getting this excited about walking, honestly this was starting to get annoying. With new resolve I pushed forward into a chair that wasn't close to anyone, luckily the library was mostly empty this morning so there wouldn't be prying eyes inside my terminal. The only thing I had to worry about was someone looking over my shoulder, but if I disabled images and just browsed through forums or blogs I would be pretty safe because they woudln't be able to read the words on teh screen. I turned on the browser and starting typing anything that came to mind.
Girl grows penis.
Girl cursed with cock.
Girl has horse cock
Real girl grows real penis
Real girl thinks she is cursed with penis.
Why is there so much smut written about horse cocks.
I pounded my fist on my thigh angrily. Honestly this was pointless. I hopped on reddit hoping that possibly someone would take my question seriously. I almost logged in with my real account, but decided to make some throwaway just to be on the safe side. There was a subreddit called AskRedditNSFW that might work to my advantage but I wasn't sure if that would just lead to more people thinking I was trolling or asking the truth. My hands poised over the keyboard. This was my only shot. I took a deep breath and typed out my question:
