This is the second part of changed. If you haven´t, make sure to check out the first part!
A sort of cold emptiness enveloped me as I rode up to the mall, in spite of the glaring heat radiating from the torrid June sun. My mind kept trying to contemplate what it had just seen, but I didn’t want to let it. There didn’t seem to be any scenario I could come up with where the mysterious woman wasn’t somehow bad. Despite her bright effervescence, and the shining white fur of the cat, the lady just had a dark aura. I parked my bike beside the others as I rode up. I saw Ryan and Shannon’s bikes both parked, and that made me feel better. I headed into the mall, my head still spinning slightly. I didn’t get more than fifty feet into the building before Britney came running up to me.
“Hey, Jake,” she said in a bouncy sort of way, giving me a sexy smile I wasn’t used to seeing from her. She was certainly attractive, but I had never really been into her. Seeing the way she was looking at me now though, I all of a sudden found Britney quite sexy indeed.
“Uh, hey Britney,” I said, trying to clear my mind of the dark thoughts brewing there. Seeing Britney’s sexy smile reminded me of what I now had. It was a gift, not a curse. And it was meant to be used. And use it I would. Maybe even on Britney if she kept looking at me like that.
“Stephanie’s been telling everyone all about you,” Britney said excitedly, clearly expecting some big reaction from me.
“Oh… uh… what has she been saying?” I asked. Britney began walking beside me towards the food court.
“You know what she’s been saying,” Britney said in a clearly teasing manner. “She’s been telling everyone she can about what a total stud you are. And everyone knows what a stupid liar Amy is now.”
“Don’t be mean to Amy,” I said, still feeling bad for her. She didn’t need to tell people what happened between us, but she hadn’t been lying.
“You’re too nice, Jake,” Britney laughed. “She’s going to get what’s coming to her.” I just sighed, knowing it was no use trying to persuade her against it.
“Do you know where Ryan and Shannon are?” I asked, trying to change the subject, and hopefully be able to escape Britney.
“Yeah, they’re at the Radio Shack,” Britney said, looking somewhat displeased that I had asked.
“Ok,” I nodded, and changed directions. As much as I wanted to go revel in the glory of Stephanie’s gossip, I knew I needed to go talk to my friends first. My situation seemed to have taken a serious turn, and I needed advice.
“Where are you going?” Britney asked as I turned. “Stephanie is waiting for you. She even got Ella to come along. She said you’re going to apologize to her.”
“Yeah, I will,” I said. I hadn’t expected Ella to be here, and definitely not for her to be waiting for me. But they would have to wait. Right now, I needed my friends. “Tell Stephanie I’ll be there soon. I just need to go talk to Ryan and Shannon really quick first.”
“You know, Jake,” Britney frowned at me. “If you want to be popular now, you’re going to have to blow off your loser friends when Stephanie and Ella are waiting for you.”
“I got it, Britney,” I said, feeling slightly exasperated. “I’ll be over there soon. Just, give me a few minutes, ok?”
“Fine,” Britney frowned at me. “But don’t be surprised if they aren’t happy with you.”
I hurried down the pathway, leaving Britney behind, looking annoyed. I saw a few people I knew as I walked, and they all looked like they wanted to talk to me, but I kept walking at a brisk pace, and none of them stopped me. When I finally got to the radio shack, I saw Ryan bobbing his head with a big pair of headphones on, and Shannon standing next to him, flipping through the CD rack. She looked over as I approached, and then gave me a funny look.
“What the hell happened to you?” She asked, looking down. I followed her gaze, and noticed I still had a large bloody scrape on my arm. I had forgotten all about it, and as soon as I saw it, it began to sting.
“Oh… uh, I fell off my bike,” I said. Shannon just shook her head. Ryan looked over and took his headphones off as he saw me.
“What happened to your arm, dude?” Ryan asked.
“I need to talk to you guys,” I said seriously. Ryan just shrugged, but Shannon instantly seemed concerned.
“What happened now?” Shannon frowned.
“I saw the lady from the woods again,” I confided. Both of their eyes went wide, and they leaned in to hear more. “Let’s go outside.”
“Jake, what happened?” Shannon asked in an almost panicked voice.
“Just, come on, ok?” I said. They both looked confused and concerned now, but they followed me. I led them outside, and over to a curb where we could talk without being heard.
“Ok,” I sighed as we sat down. “I saw the lady from the woods again.”
“In broad daylight?’ Ryan asked, sounding skeptical. I could tell he didn’t really believe she was real.
“Yeah,” I nodded. “She’s really hot by the way. But she’s fucking scary,” I added a moment later.
“What do you mean scary?” Ryan asked with an amused chuckle.
“It’s hard to explain,” I said truthfully. “She’s not normal.”
“The scary witch lady from the woods who gave you a magical huge cock isn’t normal?” Shannon said flatly, and Ryan laughed out loud.
“No,” I said, ignoring her sarcasm. “I don’t even know if she’s human.”
“Really?” Ryan scoffed. “This is getting to be a little much, dude. You’ve got the whole damn town talking about your dick. You’re fucking hot chicks. And now the magic lady is an alien? It’s too much.”
“I don’t know if she’s an alien,” I said. I hadn’t even considered that, but it certainly seemed possible.
“Well, if she’s not a human, and not an alien, then what is she?” Shannon asked.
“I’m not sure,” I said slowly, not wanting to tell them what I actually suspected. “But she’s something weird. I think she might be bad.”
“Jake, you’re not making sense again,” Shannon frowned. “Just tell us what happened. Where did you see the witch lady?”
“I was riding my bike down Cherry Street,” I began. “And then this white cat ran in front of my bike. I ate it pretty bad. Hence the scrape,” I said, showinghelp up them my cut-up arm. They both looked it over, and then turned back to listen to me. “Then I followed the cat into an alley.”
“Why?” Shannon interrupted me.
“I don’t know,” I shrugged. “I was going to try to kick it or something. Or at least scare it.” Ryan snorted laughter, and Shannon frowned and shook her head.
“You’re an idiot,” Ryan laughed.
“It’s pronounced, asshole,” Shannon corrected, giving me a most disapproving look.
“Whatever, I didn’t kick the cat,” I said, trying not to get distracted from the real point of the story. “I followed it into this alley, and then the lady stepped out.”
“The lady was in the alley?’ Ryan asked.
“No, I think the lady was the cat,” I said. Both of them looked at me in stunned, skeptical disbelief, but they let me continue. “Anyways, it doesn’t matter. The lady stepped out and started talking to me. First she asked if I liked the gift she gave me.”
“What did you say?” Ryan interrupted.
“What do you think he said?’ Shannon rolled her eyes.
“I told her I love it,” I went on. “I thanked her. But then she said I have to give her a payment.”
“I knew it was all too good to be true,” Ryan smirked.
“What did she ask for, Jake?” Shannon asked, looking even more concerned.
“Well… um, she asked me to give her a child,” I said slowly, knowing how bad it sounded.
“Whoa!” Ryan laughed. “You get to fuck this lady?”
“I don’t think so,” I said, and they both frowned in confusion. “She said she can’t carry the child. So, I have to get someone else pregnant.”
“How’s that supposed to work?” Ryan asked.
“Jake, this sounds really bad,” Shannon said seriously.
“I know it sounds bad, but it might not be,” I said, knowing she was right, but wanting desperately to believe she wasn’t. “She said I’m supposed to get someone pregnant. And it has to be someone young and healthy.”
“How young?” Shannon asked, lookeding appalled.
“I mean, not too young,” I shrugged. “Not like younger than us or anything. I think she just meant someone our age, and healthy.”
“Now, when you say, healthy, you do mean hot, right?” Ryan said with a dumb grin.
“Probably,” I nodded.
“And what happens to this girl?” Shannan asked, sounding more aggressive than before. I could tell she was starting to actually get angry. “She’s just going to carry a child for this witch, and then what? She gives up her child? How does this work, Jake?”
“I don’t know,” I shrugged, wishing I had more answers. “I just know what she told me. She said I have until the dark of the moon to get a girl pregnant, or she’ll take away my gift, and worse.”
“Worse?” Ryan said, looking scared. “What’s that mean?”
“I don’t know,” I said. “And I don’t really want to find out.”
“Why the dark of the moon?” Shannon asked.
“I don’t know, alright,” I sighed, feeling frustrated. “I know as much as I told you. She said I have to give her a child, and I have until the dark of the moon to do it, or else.”
“When is the dark of the moon?” Ryan frowned.
“How the fuck should I know?” I nearly shouted. “Who knows shit like that? But whenever it is, I have to knock someone up before then.”
“You’re not really going to do it, are you?” Shannon asked, looking at me in a way I hadn’t seen from her before. I couldn’t quite place the expression on her face.
“I mean, I think I have to,” I said slowly. “She’ll take away my gift if I don’t.”
“First of all, stop calling it a gift,” Shannon said. “She gave you a big dick; that’s really not as special as you seem to think it is. And whatever and whoever she is, she’s clearly bad. Why does she need you do to this? And why can’t she have her own child?”
“I don’t know,” I shrugged. “But at least she didn’t ask me to kill someone or anything like that. She could have demanded, like, a blood sacrifice or something.”
“Jake, she did,” Shannon said seriously. “You have no idea what’s going to happen to the girl you’re supposed to knock up. She might die at the end of this.”
“Why would she die?” I frowned. That thought hadn’t occurred to me either. “She just has to have a baby.”
“Women die doing that, Jake,” Shannon said angrily.
“Yeah, in the middle ages, maybe,” Ryan scoffed.
“No, today,” Shannon snapped at him. Ryan quickly looked away from the look she gave him. “And this doesn’t exactly sound like a normal pregnancy. This crazy witch wants you to put some kind of demon baby in a girl who won’t know what’s really going on. She could die during childbirth. And even if she doesn’t, she could die when she has to give her baby to the witch.”
“Why would that happen?” I asked.
“Are you kidding?” Shannon shouted. “Why would that happen? Because this lady is evil, Jake! You can’t do it. The baby could be some kind of monster… or worse.”
“It will be fine,” I sighed, trying to convince myself as much as Shannon. “It’s just a baby, Shannon.”
“No it’s not,” Shannon said seriously. “And you know it. You know this is wrong, Jake. You can’t do it.”
“But, I have to,” I said. “Otherwise, I’ll go back to normal. And she said something worse will happen. You didn’t see her, Shannon. If you saw her you wouldn’t be telling me to disobey her.”
“I’m glad I didn’t see her,” Shannon said. “I might be cursed like you. Whatever the punishment is going to be, you have to deal with it, Jake. You can’t seriously do this.”
“Shannon, I have to,” I said slowly. I looked over at Ryan for support, but he was staring at the ground, not meeting either of our eyes.
“You do not have to,” Shannon insisted. “And the Jake I know would know better.”
“The Jake you know?” I repeated, feeling hurt by that. “What’s that supposed to mean?”
“It means ever since the other night when this all started, you’ve been acting completely different.” Shannon gave me a hard, stern look in the eyes. “Since when do you give a shit what people think of you? And since when do you want to hang out with people like Stephanie and Ella?”
“I always cared what people think of me,” I said, although even as I said the words I had to wonder if she was right. I’ve been a loser for as long as I can remember, and it never seemed to bother me until very recently. “And I always wanted to hang out with girls like that, I just never had the chance until now.”
“Well, now you’ve had the chance,” Shannon said. “You slept with Stephanie. And I’m sure you can sleep with Ella too if you really want. Is it all you imagined it to be?”
“I mean, yeah,” I shrugged. “It’s awesome. You don’t get it, Shannon.”
“You’re right, I don’t,” she frowned at me. That strange look was back on her face, and again I tried to place it, and failed. “If you really feel like you’re better now because you have a big dick, and you get to fuck the hot chicks, well then maybe you’re not who I thought you were.”
“Maybe not,” I said, feeling hurt again. “Because you thought I was a loser. And now I’m not.”
“I never thought you were a loser, Jake,” Shannon said, and I could see tears starting to well up in the corners of her blue eyes. The realization of what that look on her face was hit me, and I felt my stomach turn over. The look on her face was some sort of mixture or disgust and anger. One of the best friends I’ve ever had was looking at me like I was some kind of revolting creature. “And I’m sorry that you do,” she went on, the tears sliding down her cheeks. “If this is all really that important to you, then fine. Go and knock some random innocent girl up. Make her carry a baby for a woman you said yourself is evil. Participate in some fucked up black magic, all so you can feel better about yourself sexually. I hope you enjoy it all, Jake. But I’m not going to be a part of it.” Shannon got up and turned to leave.
“What do you mean?” I asked. I didn’t think she would actually bail on me. “I’m still going to hang out with you guys too.”
“No, you’re not,” Shannon said sadly.
“Sure I am,” I took that as though she meant I wouldn’t have time for them anymore. “I might spend more time with other people too now. But I’ll always come back to you guys.”
“Ryan can do what he wants,” Shannon said. “But I’m not going to be there, Jake. If you really do this, then I never want to see you again. You were right, Jake. You are changed.”
“No I’m not,” I laughed, but it was a pained laugh. “Not like that. I mean, yeah, I am changed. But only when it comes to, like, sex stuff, and confidence.”
“No, Jake,” Shannon said. “You changed a lot more than you think. If you ever change back, come and find me, I’ll be waiting for my friend.” Shannon turned and walked away, leaving me and Ryan sitting there on the curb.
“Maybe she’s just jealous or something,” Ryan said softly once she was gone.
“No she’s not,” I sighed. “She’s right.”
“Really?” Ryan looked surprised by that. “So, you’re not going to go through with it, then?”
“I don’t know,” I shruggedsaid. “I just found out about this like thirty minutes ago. The moon looks about half full right now,” I said, and pointed up to where the moon sat in the cloudy blue sky. It was a little closer to full than not. “So I guess I have some time before I actually have to decide.”
“Ok, so, what are you going to do in the meantime?” Ryan asked.
“Well, if I’m going to lose the gift, then I want to get all I can out of it while I still have it,” I said seriously, and Ryan nodded his agreement. “And if I’m not going to lose it, then I guess I better get used to it. Either way, I think I’m going to go see Stephanie and Ella. Maybe getting a nice blowjob will help clear my head.”
“Yeah,” Ryan nodded sarcastically. “I know getting head from Ella Granger has always helped clear my head in the past.” I looked over at him, and we both burst out laughing.
“Come on, let’s go see what everyone is up to,” I said, and got to my feet.
“You want me to come with you?” Ryan asked, looking both shocked and a little nervous.
“Yeah,” I nodded. “Shannon probably went home, so you’re stuck with me now.”
“Uh, ok,” Ryan said, and got to his feet too. We began walking back into the mall, and a few minutes later saw the popular girls all sitting a table, chatting loudly. Britney saw me first, and whispered to Stephanie. A moment later they were all waving at us as we approached them.
“Hey,” I said awkwardly to the table of girls I never would have dreamed of talking to a few days ago.
“Hey, Jake,” Stephanie said in a sultry sort of way. “It’s about time you showed up. We’ve been talking about you all morning.”
“Only good things, I hope,” I laughed nervously.
“Stephanie had some good things to say about you,” Ella said, and turned to face me. My stomach seemed to do a flip as she looked at me. “Me, not so much,” she added with a smirk.
“Right,” I sighed. “I’m really sorry about the other night. I hope I didn’t do any long-term damage or anything.”
“Actually, there’s a pretty nasty stain on our living room floor now,” Ella said. “My mom wants me to get a carpet to put over it until we get it professionally cleaned.”
“I’ll pay for that,” I said quickly.
“I would hope so,” she scoffed.
“There’s a store upstairs that sells rugs,” I said. “Can I walk you over there?” Ella stayed silent for a moment, as did everyone else. All eyes hung on Ella as she stared at mecontemplated my offer.
“Ok,” she shrugged, and stood up. “Let’s go.”
Ryan looked totally nervous as I walked away with Ella, leaving him at the table with the other popular girls. As we turned the corner I could see Britney saying something to him, and I inwardly wished him the best of luck. I turned back to Ella, and felt my stomach flutter again. She had widely been considered the hottest girl in our school for years, and somehow she looked even better than normal. I tried hard not to stare too blatantly at her body as I walked beside her, but it was difficult.
She was wearing a beige skirt that showed off plenty of long, tan, muscular leg. The high black boots she wore paired nicely with the skirt. Her tight black top did its job of accentuating the nice round curves of her breasts, and her middle was squeezed tight by a big black belt that really let everyone know just how tight and thin her stomach was. When I glanced up at her face, I saw her smirking at me and knew I had gotten caught. I felt my neck burn red, and tried to play it off.
“So…um… that was a fun party,” I said awkwardly.
“Yeah, maybe a little too much fun,” she gave me a side-eyed look, and I blushed even more.
“Right. I’m really sorry, Ella,” I said. “I didn’t mean to do that.”
“Well I would hope not,” she laughed, a cute sexy laugh. “Why were you drinking so much anyway?”
“I don’t know,” I shrugged. “I guess I got peer pressured. That’s a bad excuse, but it’s true.”
“Let me guess; Frank had something to do with it,” she said.
“Uh… I mean, I don’t want to be a snitch or anything,” I said slowly.
“Well, that’s good. There has been entirely too much gossip going around lately. Wouldn’t you say?” She stopped walking and looked over at me, and for a moment I got lost in her eyes.
“Uh… yeah. Yeah, I guess I would,” I nodded, and we resumed walking. “I don’t know what you might have heard about me…”
“I’ve heard quite a lot,” she laughed. “There are some rather contradictory stories going around about you, Jake.”
“Yeah, I know,” I said, fidgeting awkwardly with the collar of my shirt. We reached the store with the rugs, and I let her take the lead. She began looking at rugs with the air of someone looking for a good book. I took a moment to look her up and down. Her legs really did look amazing in the skirt. And that belt wrapped around her stomach… I quickly looked up at her face before I got caught again. But her face wasn’t any less titillating.
Her long auburn hair hung in sexy, bouncy waves. The soft, delicate features of her face made her look different than the other girls. Her nose was slim, and slightly upturned at the bottom. Her lips were full without being puffy, and they had the ability to stretch into a smile that was hard not to fall in love with. Her cheeks were lightly freckled, and her jawline was sharp and defined without being overbearing. Her thin eyebrows moved easily with her changing expressions. And then there were her eyes. Green, soft, defined, ever so slightly titled at the sides. Piercing. Her eyes were piercing. And when she looked at me, it was hard to think about anything other than her beauty.
“Are you just going to stare at me all day, or do you want to help?” She asked, snapping me out of my trance. I gave my head a slight jostle, and tried to give her a carefree smile.
“I’m not sure how to help,” I said truthfully.
“Well, do you like this one or this one better?” She asked, and pointed to two different rugs hung on a wall. One was a maroon color, with an odd pattern of diagonal shapes. The other was a base grey, simple and to the point.
“Um, I’m not sure,” I said as I looked at them both. “I think it matters what the rest of the room looks like.”
“Well, you’ve been in my living room,” she said, staring at me expectantly.
“Yeah,” I nodded. “But I don’t really remember anything about it. I was pretty messed up the other night.”
“I know,” she chuckled softly. “That’s sort of what we’re doing here.”
“Right,” I blushed again. She wasn’t letting me off the hook at all. “Well, maybe if I got another look at the room, I could be of more help with this.”
“Is that your way of inviting yourself over?” She asked me coyly.
“No,” I lied, blushing again at her rebuke. “I just meant….”
“Listen, Jake,” Ella said, and turned to face me. Again I felt dizzy as I stared into her sharpsoft green eyes. “It’s nice that you’re having this bit of a turn around lately. I always thought you were nice, and cute.” My brain faltered like a carburetor backfiring. “You’ve always seemed like you know who you are. All this stuff that Stephanie’s been saying about you is… interesting.” Her eyebrows went up and her eyes widened ever so slightly. “But I’m not the kind of girl to hook up in the changing room of the men’s footwear department.”
“I know,” I said quickly, not wanting to let her get away. “I didn’t…”
“But that doesn’t mean I wouldn’t give you a chance,” she said before I could finish. I just stood there, dumbfounded, feeling totally outmatched and at her whim. “Are you interested in taking me out, Jake?”
“Yes,” I said after a moment of silence that was probably a little longer than it should have been. “Definitely.”
“Good,” she said, and her lips curled into that sexy smile of hers. Her whole face changed when she smiled, and I melted like a candle under the July sun. “How’s Thursday work for you?”
“Uh, Thursday is great,” I agreed eagerly. That was four days away, and I still didn’t know when the dark of the moon was, but that didn’t seem important at the moment.
“You can pick me up at six,” she said, and began walking out of the store. “Oh, and Jake,” she turned to look at me, and I could tell she was being serious now. “I like my personal life to be private. Is that going to be a problem for you?”
“No,” I said quickly. “Not at all. I do too. I mean… I… if it were up to me, there wouldn’t be any rumors at all, one way or the other. I like my privacy too.”
“We’ll see about that,” she said doubtfully. “I’ll see you Thursday, Jake. Try not to get into too much trouble until then.” She walked off, leaving me standing alone. I couldn’t stop myself from glancing down and watching the way her ass and legs moved sexily as she walked away. When she was gone, I let out a deep sigh, and began walking back to the food court. I had hoped getting into her pants might be easier, like it had with Stephanie. But part of me was glad that it wasn’t. It made her feel more worth it. When I got back to the food court, the girls had left, and Ryan was sitting alone at the table, eating a hot dog on a stick.
“Hey. Where’d the girls go?” I asked as I sat down next to him.
“To Britney’s house,” Ryan said. “But they were actually nice to me. It was weird.”
“Yeah, I know what you mean,” I nodded. “Ella just asked me out on a date.”
“Seriously?” Ryan looked shocked.
“Yeah. But like, an actual date, I think.”
“You mean instead of getting it on in a changing room?” Ryan laughed.
“Pretty much,” I nodded. “I actually really like her. She’s so hot, man.”
“No shit, dude,” Ryan said through a mouthful of hotdog and cornmeal. “She’s always been super hot. And super out of our league too. You really think she might give you a chance?”
“I’m taking her out on Thursday,” I shrugged. “I’m pretty sure that’s her giving me a chance.”
“So, is she going to be the one, then?” Ryan asked in a low voice, glancing around before he said it.
“What do you mean?” I asked, wondering if he meant would I want to marry her. The thought was surprisingly pleasant.
“I mean is she the one you’re going to knock up?” He asked quietly. For a moment I had forgotten about my crazy predicament, but it all came back in an instant.
“I don’t know,” I sighed. I didn’t want to do that to Ella. The thought of getting her pregnant wasn’t so bad. But the thought of involving her with the witch lady certainly was. I didn’t want Ella anywhere near her. It made me think about what Shannon had said. She was right. I shouldn’t do it to anyone.
“Maybe Shannon was right,” I said. Ryan didn’t say anything, and when I looked at him, I could tell a part of him agreed. “Having this new… well, you know. All this new… uh… ability? It’s awesome. But I shouldn’t keep it at the expense of someone else.”
“Then you’re a better man than me,” Ryan shook his head. “If I could have a huge dick and get to bang all kinds of hot chicks, and all I had to do in exchange was knock someone up. Shit man, I would do it in a heartbeat.”
“Yeah,” I nodded, feeling totally conflicted once again. “Maybe you’re right. At least I have a little bit of time to make up my mind though.”
“So, if you’re not going out with Ella until Thursday, what are you going to do until then? I mean, especially if you’re thinking about letting the witch lady’s gift go. Don’t you want to get all you can out of it while you have it?”
“I guess so,” I shrugged.
“Ella didn’t say you’re not allowed to fool around with other chicks, right?” Ryan asked, looking excited.
“No,” I said, which was true, she hadn’t. “In fact, she kind of told me she likes to keep things more private.”
“Well then you have to use what you have, don’t you?”
“Are you trying to suggest something?” I asked with an amused smile.
“You said that Natalie was going to get all the girls at your sister’s hooters all riled up about you, right?”
“I think so,” I nodded, starting to see where he was going with it.
“And I’m sure they wouldn’t mind if I tag along,” he said with a big grin. “Just for some wings, or course.”
“You want to go hit on the girls at my sister’s work?” I laughed.
“What! No! of course not,” he said dramatically. “But we could go eat. And then if they just happen to want to hang out with you, and then I’m there too… well… it could be fun. Don’t you think?”
“Sure,” I laughed. “And you’re probably right. If I’m even thinking about giving this all up, I need to get everything out of it while I still can.”
“Awesome! Let’s go,” Ryan said excitedly.
“How are we going to get there, though?” I asked, and his smile faded. “I doubt your sister will drive us to hooters. And my sister is already there.”
“You could ask Erin to drive us,” he suggested.
“No way,” I quickly shook my head.
“Shannon could borrow her mom’s car,” Ryan said, but then quickly backtracked. “But I don’t think she wants to come with us on this one.”
“She seemed pretty pissed at me,” I said, going over our conversation in my head. I knew she was right. And she was probably the only one who would tell it to me like it is. But doing what she said meant going back to square one. Having gotten to experience just a couple of days with a huge dick made me never want to go back.
“She’ll get over it,” Ryan said, but I could tell he didn’t really believe that.
“I hope so,” I sighed. “But either way, let’s just not tell her what she doesn’t need to know.”
“Agreed,” Ryan nodded. “So how are we going to get to the hooters?”
“I don’t know,” I shrugged, already feeling exhausted. “Maybe we should just go tomorrow. That way my sister can just drive us.” Ryan looked disappointed, but he slowly nodded his head.
“Yeah, ok,” he agreed. “I guess I should probably get going anyway. So, uh, you’ll pick me up tomorrow, right?”
“Yeah,” I nodded back. “Michelle usually starts her shift at five, so we’ll pick you up around four.”
“Sweet,” Ryan said, looking excited again. “See you tomorrow, dude.” He got up and walked away. I sat alone for a few minutes, trying to think about everything that was happening. The realities of my run in with the witch lady kept trying to creep in, but I didn’t want to really contemplate it. The implications were just too much. Instead I thought about Ella, and how our date might go. Eventually I got up and walked back outside to my bike. As I picked it up, I noticed a little piece of paper tied to the handlebar. I unfolded it, and saw a note written in small girlish print.
My house, nine o’clock tonight for the best blowjob of your life.
-Britney
I just stared down at the note for a while, trying to decide if it was real or not. Britney had seemed pretty interested ever since I hooked up with Stephanie. I decided it was worth finding out one way or the other. I got on my bike and started riding home. Now my thoughts were consumed with the question of Britney’s validity. Could she deliver on her offer? Even if she couldn’t, she was hot enough that it was worth it. I arrived back home feeling pretty damned good about myself, and then I saw Erin sitting on the couch, scowling at me as I walked in.
“Hey,” I said to her. “What’s with you?” I asked, wondering why she was glaring at me like that.
“Why are there girls lying for you?” She asked aggressively, and folded her arms under her nice, pert breasts.
“What do you mean?” I said, playing dumb.
“Don’t bullshit me, Jake,” she snapped. “I know what this girl Stephanie has been telling people about you. And somehow you got Natalie to lie about you too. Why?”
“Why what?”
“Why are they lying for you?” She asked, her sexy eyes narrowing as she glared at me. “What’s in it for them?”
“Who said they were lying?” I said, trying to seem casual about it.
“Don’t make me laugh, Jake,” she scoffed. “You think I don’t know you have a little dick? You know how many times you’ve gotten hard from staring at me?” I just blushed and looked away, knowing she was right.
“Well, people do change, you know,” I shrugged.
“Yeah right,” she sneered. “Everyone is saying you have a huge cock. Not just big, or not small, but huge. That obviously isn’t true. So why are they lying for you?”
“How do you know I’m not?” I asked, thinking about how it had gone with Michelle. I didn’t expect Erin to do the same thing, but I still thought about it.
“I saw you with a boner last week, loser!” She said, and I turned bright red again. “You got hard just from staring at my ass in my pajamas. I’m sure you think you’re slick, and no one notices, but we all do. Me and Michelle always know when you get hard from staring at us. Shit, even mom knows. We just don’t say anything, since you’re such a fucking loser. But now you’ve got these girls lying for you, trying to give you some sort of bullshit reputation or something. What’s going on?”
“What do you care?” I shot back, trying to get her off the hunt.
“I care because you’re a fucking loser,” she said. “And now I’ve got people I know asking if you really have a huge cock? No! There’s no way I’m letting you get away with it.”
“What the hell, Erin. What’s it to you, anyway?”
“You puked all over Bobby Granger’s living room you little creep,” she said angrily. I could tell she was actually getting worked up. It took me a moment, but I finally realized why she was so upset. She had always liked Bobby, probably more than she liked anyone else she went to school with.
“I’m going to buy them a new rug to fix it,” I told her. “I was at the mall with Ella today.”
“Ugh, you were hanging out with his little sister?” Erin said, looking appalled.
“Yeah,” I nodded. “Actually, I’m taking her on a date on Thursday.”
“You’re kidding, right?”
“Nope,” I shrugged. “She asked me out, and I accepted.”
“Whatever little game you’re playing, it isn’t going to work,” Erin said, and I could tell she was practically seething. “Even if you manage to get in her pants, she’s going to find out the truth about you. Everyone will. I’ll make sure of that.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?” I asked, feeling a little frightened at the look on her face.
“You might have everyone else fooled, for now,” she seethed. “But not me. I don’t care what anyone else says. I know you, Jake. And you, are a loser. You always will be.” She glared at me a moment longer, and then got up and stormed out of the room. I stood there feeling a little rattled, and then finally went to my room.
I wanted to think about my upcoming date with Ella, or the blowjob I was hoping to get from Britney later, or even the fun that might be awaiting me at the hooters tomorrow. I wanted to think about how awesome my new abilities were, and how I would use them. Instead, I thought about Erin’s words. They cut deep. And under it all, the thoughts about what was really going on simmered, waiting for the contemplation that would need to come eventually.
I stayed in my room until dinner. I ate silently, not wanting to talk to Erin or my mom. Erin kept glaring over at me, and I tried to ignore her. Mom seemed oblivious, which was fine with me. After I helped clean up, I grabbed my jacket and headed out. The sun was setting, and dusk hung in the air. I rode down the street hoping that Britney still lived where she did years ago. We hadn’t been friends during all of high school, her being popular, and me being…well, not. But I had known her since we were little kids. And back in the days when everyone went to everyone’s birthday parties, I had been to her house, and she to mine.
By the time I got to the house I hoped was hers, it was totally dark out. I set my bike down on her lawn and walked up to the front door. I knocked twice, and no one answered. I waited a while, and still no answer. I could see that there were lights on inside, but the driveway was empty. I knocked again, and thought I heard someone inside shout something. I waited again, and no one was coming to the door, or moving around inside, from what I could tell. I decided to take a risk, and slowly turned the handle of the door. It opened, and I stuck my head inside.
“Hello!” I called out into the seemingly empty house.
“I’m upstairs,” a female voice called back from somewhere on the second floor. I looked around nervously for a moment, wondering if her dad was going to come around the corner with a baseball bat, but the place seemed totally empty. I stepped inside, and shut the door, quietly.
“Britney?” I called out.
“Upstairs,” her voice called back again. This time I recognized it and let out a sigh of relief. I walked over to the stairs, and started climbing up, wondering what might be awaiting me up there. The fact that she didn’t answer the door was intriguing. I called out to her again as I reached the top of the stairs, and she called back from the second door. I walked over to it, took a deep breath, and then slowly opened the door. My mouth fell open as the door swung open, and I got a look at what awaited me inside.
Britney was lying sexily on her side on her bed. With one hand she playfully twirled her long blonde hair, and with the other, she slowly traced her fingers along the length of her body, which was naked and stunning. My eyes locked onto her tits first. They weren’t huge, but they certainly weren’t small. After ogling her perky tits for a moment, I let my eyes roam the rest of her. Her stomach looked tight and sexy, her legs long and firm. She had one leg bent up, giving me a great view of her bare, glistening pussy. I could see how wet it was.
“Took you long enough,” she said in a low, sultry voice. “I’ve been waiting for you.”
“Uh… you… uh,” I stammered for a moment, caught off guard by the sexiness of her lying naked on the bed. “Your parents aren’t home, right?”
“Nope,” she smiled. “They’re out with friends. We have a few hours. So what are you waiting for, Jake. Let me see your huge cock. Stephanie told me all about it, but I need to see it for myself.”
“Ok,” I said excitedly, and walked over to the bed. She rolled over onto her stomach as I approached. Her hands reached out to undo my belt, and I took a moment to look down at her ass. It looked tight and sexy. Her fingers began fumbling with my belt, and then the zipper of my pants. I started to get hard as she reached in and wrapped her hand around my cock. A sexy smile spread across her face as she pulled it out. My cock flopped down in front of her face, and she began laughing.
“Holy shit,” she said as she lifted it up and turned it over, looking at it from different angles. “Steph wasn’t lying.”
“You better not have been lying either,” I said, feeling my confidence soar as she bent my cock this way and that. She looked up at me in surprise for a moment.
“Lying about what?” She asked sincerely.
“Your note said you would give me the best blowjob of my life,” I smirked down at her. “You better not have been lying.”
“Oh, I wasn’t,” she said, her sexy smile returning. “I’ve been practicing for someone like you, Jake. I just never thought it would be you.”
“Practicing, huh?” I chuckled. My cock was slowly lengthening in her hand. “Show me then.” She looked up at me for a moment, her neck bent back to look me in the eyes as she lay on her stomach. Then she looked back at my cock, lifted it up, and leaned in. Her lips wrapped around the head of my cock, and right away I could tell that she had indeed been practicing. Her tongue began doing magical little circles around the tip of my cock. I let out a low moan as my cock got harder inside her mouth.
“Take your pants off,” she said, and I nearly fell over trying to get out of my pants as fast as possible. She giggled playfully. “Now lie down.” She instructed, and I did as I was told. I lay down on her bed and spread my legs for her. She quickly got down between my legs, on her stomach. I could feel her soft, perky breasts rubbing against the inside of my thighs. Then she bent down, and took my cock back in her mouth. By then I was fully hard, and she slowly took my cock down, inch by inch. I expected her to stop where the other girls had, but she kept on going. I stared down at her in awe as I felt my cock enter the tight, warm vise of her throat. Her eyes looked up at me as her nose slowly pressed against my abdomen.
