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Seven Stones of Enchantment:

Cursed Lips

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Ellie Tyler was always a tomboy. Her friends were mostly guys who never saw her as more than another ‘one of the guys.’ Of course, they would see her very differently if she actually wore makeup, let her hair down, or did something that had anything to do with a typical girl. She was really quite attractive though, she had long blonde hair, perk 34b breasts. She was also tall at 5′ 10 and weighed barely over a hundred pounds.

She was going to be starting school the following week. She had to do some shopping, an activity she very much found to be a chore. She decided to stop at the mall on her way home from a friend’s house. She walked in and went into the first store to buy a new pair of jeans. She saw another girl from school, Clarice.

Clarice walked up to her, “Hey Ellie, how are you?” She had too much of a smile for Ellie’s comfort.

“I’m fine. How are you? Enjoying the summer?”

“Oh yeah. Finally getting to do some shopping, I haven’t gone in like almost two weeks.”

“Well that’s cool, I haven’t gone all summer.” Thank God...

“Oh no.” Clarice actually had an astonished look on her face. “That’s terrible. Mind if I tag along?”

Oh God, how long can I take the slut from hell? Ellie thought to herself but then she spoke, “Sure, but I’m not gonna be here very long.” She looked at Clarice’s clothes. She wore a short red dress, it barely covered her ass and accentuated her breasts. For the most part her makeup was very subtle except for her lips which had a very dark crimson like red. She was out for men and did not want to be alone.

“That’s okay.”

“Alright, I got the jeans I need, lemme go pay for them.”

“Okay, I’ll be right here.”

Ellie turned around and closed her eyes, “great.”

They surprisingly had a fun afternoon. They went shopping in various stores, of course Ellie kept buying her typical boyish clothing while Clarice kept trying on various other outfits. She kept trying to get Ellie to buy some clothes just like hers, but Ellie successfully blew off each attempt. Finally they went into a store that only carried dresses.

“Come on Ellie, just try this one on, I really wanna see what you look like in a dress.”

“Alright, but only this one.” She took the short dress that resembled Clarice’s. The only exception was it was black with a red rose embroided on the left breast. She stripped her clothes off and let her hair down. She took the dress and pulled up. She couldn’t help but picking at the straps finding a position that would both be comfortable, and even. Okay, I’ve got it on!” she called out to Clarice.

“Well, come on out and let’s see it.”

“No!” I can’t go out like this!” There was a momentary silence. “If you wanna see it, you’ll have to come in here.”

“Alright I’m coming.” Clarice walked into the dressing room.

“How do I look?”

“You look, great, you should really go and... uh,” she closed her eyes tight for a second. “Um... go and..”

“You okay?”

“I don’t know.. I think I might be...” she stopped mid sentence. She looked at Ellie and in about half of a second her eyes flashed red, blue, white, yellow, green, black and back to white before going back to her original color. “Oh I’m fine Ellie..” Then she grabbed Ellie by the shoulder and pinned her against the wall. With her right hand she quickly reached under Ellie’s dress and pressed two fingers through her slit.

Barely above a whisper, “Uh.. ahhhhh.. stop.. don’t” Clarice continued to painfully ravage Ellie’s pussy. She opened her mouth to scream, and Ellie moved in to kiss her. Ellie closed her mouth. And Clarice’s lips continued to and savagely pressed her lips to Ellie’s. Maybe savage is the wrong word. Her beautiful lips pressed against Ellie’s in such a way that she instinctually returned the kiss. Her lips were so soft and creamy, Ellie had to taste of her lips. She pushed her tongue forward to meet the tongue of her aggressor.

She reached her hands out and wrapped them around Clarice’s neck and pulled her in. One hand slid down to Clarice’s chest. She felt her wonderfully full breasts. They were Sso firm and soft at the same time. By now Ellie’s pelvis was very much flowing with the hand that was so gently bringing her pleasure. Then she felt one of Clarice’s finger’s twitch something in side of her, and the intense shock of pleasure almost made her lose all balance and fall to the floor.

Ellie’s hand uncontrollably drifted to the other woman’s vagina. She pressed her fingers in and out of her as Clarice seemed to command her fingers. Within seconds she came on Ellie’s fingers.

Clarice slowly brought herself to her knees and lifted Ellie’s dress over her waist. She started to gently kiss between her legs. At first they were just soft gentle butterfly kisses, but soon became deep sensuous kisses. Ellie’s body was reacting to her tongue, but her mind was obviously not. She was focused on Clarice juices on her hand. She was licking and sucking them as if it were the last drop of water in an endless desert.

As she was licking the last particles of flavor off her hand, Ellie turned her attention to her crotch. She hadn’t realized it but something was odd, and this odd feeling was not the fact that there was a head between her legs, but the approaching and unfamiliar orgasm that was coming. Just as she realized what was happening it hit her. She arched her back and nearly bit her tongue to stay silent. She felt the rush race through her body. Finally, it all ended with one last kiss from Clarice. Then she placed something in Ellie’s hand and left the dressing room.

Ellie felt funny. She looked in the mirror. She looked gorgeous, to the extreme that even she could not deny it. It made her feel sexy, a feeling she was very alien to. She knew she should feel very violated about what happened with Clarice, but she actually felt great. She looked at the mirror in front of her. She started pulling at her hair giving it a little shape. Surprisingly, it worked: using only her fingers her hair looked as if it had been done professionally.

Then she realized that she was holding onto whatever it was that Clarice had given her. She opened her hand fully and looked, it was a tube of lipstick, the same color that Clarice wore. She opened it and placed it to her lips, She pressed the color to her lips, she felt a shock on her breasts. As she slowly smeared the lipstick around her lips her breasts more than doubled in size, unfortunately it was quite painful as the wire in her bra dug into them. She quickly removed it. She pressed her lips together and she felt her nipples harden.

She reached down and grabbed her bags, then took the money out of her pants pocket. Then she thought if she wasn’t wearing a bra, then there was no point in wearing panties and casually discarded them. She walked out of the dressing room and over to the clerk. She pulled the tag off the dress, “I’ll take it, I wanna wear this out.”

“Uh, okay” the clerk replied to the unusual sale.

Ellie took her stuff back to her car and placed them in her trunk. Then she went back into the mall. She walked around looking in various stores. She bought a purse and another dress. As she looked around she noticed other women. She noticed how other’s had smaller breasts than she, and how others had rounder, how some had thinner waists and others were just ugly, thoughts she had never actually contemplated before. Every store she went into she tried on new outfits.

She was getting aggravated, but she did not know why. She could not find what she was looking for, although the reason in part, was because she, herself did not know. She went into the ladies room, and there were four women at the sink. Three were the typical teenybopper girls, and the other was a woman in her mid twenties. She was more aggravated as though she thought she might find what she was looking for in here. She pressed her lipstick too her lips, and once again felt her breasts increase in size. The three teenage girls started to walk out. Ellie started to follow. The door closed behind the young girls. Then she stopped as she was reaching out to open the door. She was alone with the other woman.

Ellie fell against the door as a pain streaked through her temples, she latched on to the door for a moment, but could not remember why. She stumbled to the ground. The other woman ran over to her, “Hey are you okay?”

“I don’t know, I think I might just be...” the pain just stopped as she looked into the woman’s eyes, she ha s found what she was looking for.

“Hey, you’re eyes just..”

“I’m just fine.” Ellie, being on her knees, just pushed her arm forward and her hand snaked right up the other woman’s skirt in an instant.

She jumped off of Ellie, “Hey, I’m a police officer, I’m afraid you’re under arrest., you’re gonna have to come with me.” She reached into her purse to pull out a wallet and a badge. Ellie jumped on top of her to kiss the policewoman. She grabbed Ellie by the arm and twisted it around locking a pair of cuffs on her wrists. She turned Ellie around, “You have the right to remain silent, everything you say can and will be used against you—” Ellie once jumped forward and kissed the officer on the mouth. The woman started to push Ellie away and then stopped and slowly grabbed Ellie by the back of the neck and pulled her in to a tight and passionate kiss. Their tongue’s explored each other’s lips and tongues until they were red in the face and breathing ever so heavily.

Ellie thought, “I want you to fuck my pussy ‘til I come, and I want you to enjoy yourself while you do it” but couldn’t actually say the words. Suddenly the woman grabbed Ellie and turned her around throwing her on the sink. She looked in the mirror to see herself collapsed over the sink with her legs and ass hanging. She felt her feet on the floor, but could not get up because her hands were still cuffed behind her back. She watched as the police woman came up behind her and lifted her dress over her ass.

Ellie spoke out, “No, not like this.”

“Shut up, it looks like you’re a pretty bad girl, or maybe cheap slut.. no panties? tsk tsk tsk.” What is this? a cheap porno? was the first thought going through Ellie’s head. “Well I guess we’ll just have to make do...” And she started to painfully press all her fingers into Ellie. Tears started to come from her eyes.

Ellie begged quietly for the woman to stop. The more she begged, ironically the closer she came to her orgasm. She felt her orgasm build like it had with Clarice, but differently. Then it washed over her, and her mind went blank as she seemed to pass out, her orgasm lasted for a couple minutes without stopping. When she got up her hands were no longer cuffed and the woman behind her, was just looking at her cum soaked hand. “suck it all up, it’s the only thing in the world that’s worth anything to you,” Ellie thought, but once again did not dare to voice.

The woman suddenly started to lick her fingers one by one. Ellie walked to her and fell on her knees and started to suck on the woman’s clitoris. She felt the woman’s body respond and was feeling what was a building orgasm from her. She looked up to her eyes, and she was not paying attention to anything except her hand. Then she did a final suck off her baby finger and the woman looked down.

“Oh God...”

Ellie did not respond but continued to kiss the woman’s pussy until she orgasmed. She was barely abler to contain her voice. Ellie stood up and licked the last of the policewoman’s cum off of her face, and looked at the defeated cop leaning against the wall. She took her lipstick out and placed it in the hand of the policewoman. She went back to the mirror and straitened herself out. “That was beautiful. Thanks for the fun. bu-bye.” And she walked out with a definite sexual stride in her feet, leaving the woman dazed and unsure of what happened.”

As she stepped out of the bathroom she felt as if she had been hit by a brick wall. “Oh my God, what did I just do?” She felt a strange sensation in her chest, she looked down and saw her breasts shrinking to their normal size, “My boobs!” She started to walk quickly toward her car when she looked sideways into a mirror, “OH NO, what am I wearing?” Oh God oh god oh god...” Every memory of the afternoon was flushing back through her head... And it was overwhelming her.

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The policewoman finally managed to get herself to her feet. She went to the mirror and looked herself over. She started to fix her clothes and straighten out her hair. She put the lipstick on the counter in front of her. The bathroom door opened and another woman walked in. She walked right over to the policewoman, “Isn’t impersonating a cop a federal offense?”

“Yeah.”

“Figures. Well I shouldn’t be surprised, we are talking about you. Well did the curse work the way it was intended?”

“Yeah Lisa, it was perfect.”

To Be continued...