Slow breezes blew through the little town of Neverwell. Birds chirped as they soared overhead in the morning sunlight. Many people were busy bustling about getting ready for the work they had ahead of them. Some sat idly on their porches still chewing the end of the tobacco pipes and blowing lazy smoke rings into the air. A man hung sadly in the stocks in the center of the square. His gaze was nearly blank, but he would shift from side to side from the discomfort of his newly growing erection. His friend Kourtney had just offered him incredible fellatio services, but it still didn't seem to stop is growing lust. His skin was pale and sweaty and he could feel his mind growing hungrier by the minute for a new sexual encounter. Kourtney gently walked down the cobblestone path to her house. It was quiet this morning, there was something unique in the air that no one could quite understand. The world somehow felt... different. There were large clouds that soon began to form overhead putting many of the elders who were drinking wine on their porches back inside.
As Kourtney made her way along the streets she felt her cheeks turn crimson with each step she took. Her dress was rubbing roughly along her pelvis, and the fabric was sending her mind into fits of sexual need. She could feel the dampness between her legs, and that only sent her mind begging for more attention. Luckily the people were moving back inside and closing their shutters to protect themselves from the impending storm. The soft swishing of her dress echoed down the empty path, and it only allowed her mind to wander easier. After a few minutes she found herself barely able to look at anything but the ground in front of her, each object that law before her eyes would remind her of something sexual. Now that she had a first encounter with a man's penis she knew what it tasted like, and felt like under her touch. She shivered and quickened her pace.
She arrived at her door finally and she whipped it open quickly closing herself inside. She didn't have the right materials for travel wear, but she did have a pair of trousers that she used when helping farmers or cleaning up the cobbler's shop. She dug out a blouse from the basket at the end of her bed. She didn't own very many clothes, so she didn't bother with a proper storage for them. Instead she would discard used clothing near the foot of her bed. Kourt began to strip out of her dress and she felt her cheeks flush again. How tempting was it to rub herself in her house? People wouldn't see her behind closed doors and with the window closed. She sighed and shook her head.
"I can't believe that I keep thinking like that. Perhaps that curse really is playing tricks on my mind." She said as she dropped the dress she was wearing to the ground. She removed her shoulders from the loose shift and caught a reflection of herself in the small mirror that was hanging on the wall. The shift fell to her waist but she didn't bother to take it all the way off. The mirror was no bigger than a foot tall, but she was standing far enough away that she could see parts of her body in the mirror. She quickly looked down to confirm what the mirror was showing. Her breasts had grown a bit since she had last looked. Kourt reached up her hands and cupped her now healthier shaped breasts. They were still not quite as big as Missie's, but they were considerably more noticeable. She felt her knees shake when she moved her hands to her nipples. They slowly grew erect and she let out a soft moan as she tweaked them between her fingers.
"Oh god they have grown so much... It's going to be hard not to fall into temptation. I can't fail to that damn witch." She said. Kourtney gritted her teeth and let her hands fall to her sides. She looked back up at the mirror and turned left and right admiring the new changes. They were quite lovely though, she wondered what it would be like to suck on a pair just like that... or what it would be like to suck on Missie's. She shook her head and quickly removed the rest of the shift that was hanging awkwardly around her middle she stretched her arms up in the air and welcomed the fresh feeling of air against her naked skin. She looked left and right and quickly decided that she was going to explore herself for the first time.
"Okay new body this is something I have never done." She said looking down at herself. She smiled as her newly grown breasts heaved with the deeper breaths she was taking. Kourtney walked over to the mirror hanging on the wall and removed it, she then propped it up at the head of her bed that was against the wall. She reached out and closed the shutters that were letting in the little light that was left outside. Inside grew extremely dark and she decided that she needed some kind of light to properly get to know herself. She quickly gathered the wax candle that was at the foot of her bed and placed it on a saucer. She dug around until she found her flint and steel and chipped away until sparks finally caught small wick alight. The room soon danced with uneven glows from the candle and she placed it on the table that stood next to her bed.
Kourtney quickly settled at the foot of her bed, her legs hanging over the edge. She looked at her side in the reflection of the mirror and gave out a frustrated sigh, "I can't see a bloody thing in here. Let's just hope no one is walking by." She quickly stood from the bed and opened one shutter to the outside letting more light spill in. soon she was seated back on the bed admiring the reflection of her side in the mirror, "Much better, okay self let's see what we can discover." She said and gently lifted one of her legs onto the bed and then the other. She was nearly straddling the mirror so she could see the entirety of what lay between her legs.
