She pulled her face away, but not before a load of white ballsnot splashed across her cheek, right up to her forehead.
The man continued to thrust into her wet, sticky cleavage for another minute, his dick pulsing but slowly settling down. Finally he withdrew, sighing. "Oh fuck, that was good."
"Glad you enjoyed it," Suzi said, with mock sincerity. She dabbed at her face, grimacing. Annoyingly, her efforts only seemed to smear the slimy load around, not clean it up. Looking at her hand, she groaned and wiped her hand on her tits. But it was no use, her palm and fingers remained slick and shiny.
"So," he said, sitting back, gingerly tugging at his weakening erection. "That was all in a week. What happened after that?"
Suzi growled. "And then my business cards arrived...."
***
"Suzi Slutmelons!!?!!"
The delivery man startled at Suzi's sudden roar. She hadn't shouted like that since he tried to feel her up the week before.
Ignoring his look, she tore open the first box of cards. The crate he'd brought contained some ten thousand cards, amounting to several hundreds of dollars in total. Glaring, she tore open another box and then another.
Every single card was emblazoned with the same horrible words: "Suzi Slutmelons, Fake Tits and Real Estate" followed by the phone number to her real estate offices. And, for some inexplicable reason, an hourly rate along with her work hours. Only, her work hours were all wrong, starting at 6PM and running straight through morning at 6AM.
"Well, you gonna sign for them, or what, sugar tits?" The delivery man ran his eyes up and down her curvy new shape. "Hey, were you hiding that ass from me last time, sweet cheeks? You--"
Suzi grabbed the man's clipboard, and hastily signed her name, starting to toss it back at him.
She paused, mid-throw, and stared down at her handwriting. "Hey, what are you doing?!" the delivery man asked, as she began frantically writing her name all over the paper. "You gone crazy, or something?"
Suzi Slutmelons growled as her pink-tipped fingers refused to write anything but her name. Finally she shoved the document back into the man's hands.
"Oh, shut up and leave, dammit!" She glared at her hands, spinning around as the man shrugged and tore off her receipt and headed for the door. "AND STOP STARING AT MY HUGE ASS!!"
It was impossible, her name was Suzi Slutmelons! Frantically, she tore through her purse for her I.D. and found to her horror that her name really had changed, just as her business cards proclaimed. Even her real estate credentials had changed.
And her checkbook, her credit cards, and even her bus pass!
***
"That was when I knew this was all more than just some dumb prank. So I called up my old boss Marty and got the old lady's personal details. And that led me herr, too yooo," Suzi said, blinking as her voice broke on the last words. "Whab da fupp? My voipp! Whab iff habbempgh?!"
She couldn't spit out the words, her lips seemed to be throbbing. Her hands returning to her face, tracing the drying cum glazing her cheek. Surely that couldn't be effecting her like this?
"Gabbpphh!!" To her horror, she felt her lips writhing under her fingers, like a nest of snakes!
Suzi screamed!
"Wow, that's pretty hot," the man said, as the transfigured realtor's lips swelled into fat tubes, a harsh pink color spreading over them, matching her new nails.
Suzi Slutmelons gasped, as her scream died in her throat. Her voice was little more than a whisper, as she tried to shriek at the grinning man. "Whbb habbenghgh oooo mmmeeeeee?!"
"Oh, that's just the last bit of the curse finally kicking in. I prefer to set it off once you bimbos are safely in my shop," the man said, standing up and jerking his rapidly hardening cock.
Suzi hadn't even realized she was still on her knees, but her legs refused to listen to her frantic cries to stand and run away.
"It's so annoying when the sluts finish at home. You gals aren't exactly light, even after the curse has run its course." He aimed his now raging boner at her face, as she felt her skin stiffen, hard as her tits. "And to be honest, you're a lot more fun to fuck before you turn to solid plastic."
Suzi's eyes grew wide at the man's words, even as her arms rose up unbidden, hands collapsing into 'Okay' signs.
"Yep, in a few seconds you'll become just another sex doll for the store," he said, slowly jerking his cock, as her gaze ran over the walls of dildos and vibrators and porn in growing horror.
"Pity old Gran only remembers the one curse these days; back in her prime she was turning people into all sorts of fun things. But I've learned to make do. Running a sex-toy store is a lot more fun than being a butcher, anyway." He grunted. "And I'm sure Suzi Slutmelons will find life as a plastic doll far more fun than... than... oh, whatever it was you used to do."
Suzi stared helplessly forward, unable to look away as he aimed his cock.
"Oh, here it comes bitch, here it cuuuummmmssss!!!"
He came hard, spraying his hot load across the former realtor's frozen face, as her mouth spread wide open one last time, her fake lips forming a perfect, perpetual pout.
The sex shop owner roared, his voice taking on strange tone she hadn't heard since she last saw his great-grandmother, his words finally finishing the curse.
"Fake, faker...FAKEST!!!!"
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The End
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