Cursed Object: The Pom-Poms

I was in my final year of college, I was also the star of our football team. Our team was one of the best thanks to me. My life was great, I got to party every night and once a week I had hundreds of people cheering for me. Now if you didn’t know college-level football is quite popular, so much so, that tons of people bet on games. It seems this year someone bet a lot of money on a team that was barely able to make it to the finals. So when they realized they would most likely lose all their savings, they started making star players from other teams disappear. At the time I thought that the players were actually scared and bailed due to embarrassment. That was something I would soon learn was not the case, after all, I was one of those star players. Looking back I should have been more cautious and stopped all the drinking and partying. So a few weeks passed and more and more players were going missing, there were even rumors that some women were claiming to be the missing players.

A branch of the government stepped in and started investigating. I heard that the people who were claiming to be the missing people were taken away, probably arrested for attempting some sort of fraud. Still, at this point, I still wasn’t concerned, I was almost convinced it was some school vs school type of prank. That’s when one night while throwing an epic party at my place, I became the next target. I was beyond wasted and was making my way back to my room. When I stumbled inside I found a package sitting on my bed. I drunkenly ripped the package open, inside was our school's cheerleader uniform. I was completely confused and picked up the part with the label on it, it was indeed in my name. My only thought is that my girlfriend had it ordered in my name by mistake. I picked up the pom poms and began to play around with them, again I was drunk so I wasn’t thinking right. I continued the play around with them, not noticing the changes that were happening to me.

My muscles all went away, I shrank in height, and my hair grew out reaching my lower back. My butt ballooned, it was the only thing that grew like that, my hips, thighs, and chests all followed. The very last thing was my dick, it continued to shrink until it was gone. When I finally noticed myself in the mirror, being drunk of course I took off my clothes and checked out my hot new body. I even put the cheerleader uniform on and climbed onto my bed and started playing with my tits. I guess I started moaning loudly because one of the other guys from my team opened the door, only to see me on my bed playing with myself. He asked me if I knew I was in a private room and if I was waiting on anyone. I had no idea what he was talking about, I looked at him with a tit in each hand, all I said was these things felt so good. Which I guess he took as his cue to make an advance, he climbed on the bed with me, saying he knew how to make me feel really good.

Not really thinking about what that meant I told him to do it. That’s when he removed the uniform and started playing with my tits, which somehow was even better with someone else's hands. He got me so worked up playing with my boobs, that when he started kissing me I didn’t resist. He slid off his pants, pulling out his very stiff and very big dick, then he slowly slid it inside me. It was slightly painful at first, it was my first time after all. After he got it nice and deep, he began to thrust himself against me. Each thrust getting faster and faster and the pleasure getting better and better. I think I cummed like three or four times by the time he finished. After he cummed he pulled his dick out and left me on my bed, covered in sweat. I ended up passing out, the door opened and my tits were on full display. When I woke up the next day reality hit me full force. My former roommates didn’t believe me when I told them who I really was and they kicked me out, leaving me with only a cheerleader uniform and a set of pom-poms.

I ended up going to the police, who sent me to a strange branch of the government, the cursed object department. They caught me up to speed about the whole case I was involved in, they had apparently already got the culprit, but they were still trying to track down all the items he sent out. They had a special agent in a red jacket take the pom-poms from me and store them away somewhere safely. After that, they set me up with a few services to help me adjust to my new life, including relocation and a new identity. I had to give up playing football, but I was still able to stay on the field by joining the cheerleading squad. Between having to study harder than before and learning all the new cheerleading moves, I was no longer able to party and drink anymore. Which turned out to be a very good thing, as the night that I was drunk and had sex, we didn’t use protection and I ended up pregnant. I’d never been a girl before, so I didn’t realize not having a period was a sign of this. I probably would have continued thinking I was getting fat, but one of the other girls took me to see a doctor who told me I was nearly five months pregnant at that point. I was completely scared, I was barely good at being a woman, and how was I going to be a mom as well? My last year of college ends in a few months, so I should be able to get a decent-paying job, which I guess will help a lot. Plus all my squad mates are super supportive and can’t wait to be aunts. Maybe everything will be okay, I don’t think I have anything to worry about.