Mummified Remains Ch. 04

Oddly enough, Miranda had managed to keep her virginity intact. This confused her. She wasn't religious and she didn't really care about her purity. Why had she stopped Randy from fucking her there?

In the moment, the prospect of being entered vaginally had caused her physical pain. Could this be another effect of the mummy? It seemed likely. The mummy had turned her into a complete sex fiend, complete with a perfect body. That Miranda could buy - but why would it prevent her from giving up her virginity? Wasn't that the opposite of the trend of changes. Bigger boobs, a hotter body, a sex drive going through the roof; none of these changes seemed consistent with enforced chastity.

Unless the mummy was saving Miranda for itself. The girl shuddered as she thought of this.

"Hey, you okay?" Randy asked, noticing the troubled look on Miranda's face.

"Hmm? Oh yeah, fine. Just thinking to myself."

"Got it," Randy said, dropping the subject.

He wasn't a very curious boy. Miranda was noticing that her companion was a little dull. It was a bit of a disappointment given how much of a beast the guy was in bed.

Suddenly, Miranda heard a voice cry out her name from behind her. She turned to see Lucy sprinting at her. Miranda panicked as she realized that Randy, Lucy's big crush of the week, still had his arm around her.

Miranda watched as Lucy stopped in her tracks and went pale, her big blue eyes soaking in the scene.

"Oh," Lucy said softly.

Miranda quickly twisted out from under Randy's arm and stepped toward her friend. The warm glow from her afternoon romp was gone, replaced by a noxious sense of shame.

"Hey Lucy," Miranda said, trying to pretend everything was normal. "How's it going?"

Lucy looked between Miranda and Randy, looking more and more upset as the seconds passed.

"I texted you," Lucy said, her voice quivering a little.

Miranda yanked out her phone and felt her heart sink as she scrolled through half a dozen messages from her best friend, each one more desperate than the last.

"You didn't respond, so I got worried," Lucy said.

Randy interjected, a big smile on his face.

"Don't worry Lucy, I kept her safe."

Lucy looked at the boy like he had just kicked her puppy in front of her.

All the warm, glowy feelings Miranda had been feeling for Randy disappeared in an instant. How could the boy be so dense as to not recognize how sensitive this situation was? He knew how Lucy felt about him, why was he being such an ass?

Miranda shot Randy a nasty look and moved to put a comforting hand on Lucy's shoulder. She had to make this better somehow.

Instead, Lucy recoiled from Miranda's touch, looking both disgusted and distraught.

"Please tell me you at least made the report," Lucy said quietly.

The report? Miranda suddenly remembered how she had promised Lucy she would file a police report. That had flown out the window the second Randy sat across from her at breakfast. If Miranda told her friend the truth, it would be the last nail in the coffin. Miranda couldn't bring herself to hurt Lucy like that.

"The report? Yeah, I filed it this morning after breakfast. They told me they'll investigate it. I'm not expecting much."

Lucy gave Miranda a hard look and, in that moment, it was clear she didn't believe a word out of her friend's mouth. Something had broken in Lucy and Miranda so desperately wanted to pick up the pieces and glue them back together, but she couldn't.

"Why don't we get dinner, Lucy? Maybe just chat, you and I?"

Lucy stepped backwards, her big blue eyes wet with tears.

"No," she said, her voice breaking up. "No, I have somewhere to be. I need to go."

Before Miranda could respond, Lucy ran off down the path. Miranda felt as if she had just been caught cheating on a lover. She had clearly gotten involved with Lucy's crush behind her back. What's worse, she lied and broke a promise. She felt like shit.

"Hey darling, mind if I tag along for dinner?" Randy asked, still apparently clueless of how badly this situation had turned out.

"What is wrong with you?" Miranda snapped.

"What do you mean?" Randy asked, putting his hands up defensively.

"You know she has a massive crush on you. Why did you say all that dumb shit? It was bad enough she caught us together like this."

"I don't know, I figured if she saw us together, acting casual about it, she would catch a hint," Randy answered.

"Oh yeah? Well how's about you catch a hint and fuck off," Miranda snapped, turning around to follow in the same direction Lucy went.

"Oh, screw you, bitch," Randy called out from behind Miranda.

Miranda held up her middle finger and walked off. All the warm, glowy feelings were gone. Sex had been fun, but she didn't want anything to do with Randy Melnitz now. It wasn't like it was a big loss. With her new body, there would be no shortage of boys eager to stick it in her. Maybe one of them would have a functioning brain.

The loss of a best friend was another thing entirely. Miranda hated herself for hurting Lucy and she needed to make it better. She would go to Lucy's room, apologize, and explain everything. It may not make things better, but it was her only option now.

However, as Miranda started to walk down the path, she heard another voice call out her name.

God, what this time? She thought.

Miranda turned and saw Noora Abadi sprinting her way. Jesus, everyone wanted a piece of her these days.

The professor took Miranda by the arm and began pulling her down an alternate path that led the history building.

"Come with me," Noora said.

Miranda twisted out of Noora's grasp and said, "now is not the time."

"It's important," Noora answered. "It's about her."

"I don't care. I have something way more important to do right now."

Noora let out a loud sigh and shook her head.

"Can you just give me a few minutes? It's really fucking important."

Miranda thought about it. It might be a good idea to give Lucy a little while to cool down anyways. Reluctantly, she began to follow Noora down the path.

"This better be good," Miranda growled.

"Trust me," Noora said, pulling a simple black journal out of her purse. "It is."

***

Nearly a half an hour passed after the women had left the office before June slipped out of the closet. She had watched everything with growing arousal, her hand shoved down her pants. She couldn't believe what she had seen.

June remembered what Lucy's friend Miranda had said about the professor and her dick. It was real! And so much more satisfying to watch than June had imagined. Watching the professor take that bitchy redhead with her huge dick was next level. And then the finale! The redhead - what was her name, Chloe? Zoey? It didn't matter. All that mattered was how her tits grew! They got so big so quickly!

June watched everything go down with deep envy. Of course, she knew if she had walked out of the closet, the professor would have taken her too. For some reason, she had stayed and merely watched. She was like that sometimes - way too timid.

Now the women were gone and all that was left were a few small, black puddles in the center of the room. These were the last remains of the professor's cum.

Opening the door carefully, June slipped out into the office and knelt beside these puddles.

What would it feel like to be fucked by that penis? June, of course, was a virgin. Hell, she hadn't even kissed a guy - or a girl for that matter.

The professor was clearly no ordinary fuck, either. She had made the redhead hot as shit by fucking her. June pictured the girl's big, juicy tits swelling up, bouncing wildly as the professor finished shooting a load into her. That looked like it felt so fucking good.

"I want it," June said softly, eying the puddle of cum in front of her.

The girl reached down and stuck her finger in one of the dark splatters. The stuff was still very warm. Then, without thinking, June popped her finger in her mouth, slurping down the cum. It tasted strange - kind of sweet. As it rolled down June's throat, her body began to heat up a little. It felt nice.

What had turned the redhead so hot? Was it the cum? She had only grown at the end, so maybe. Already, June's body was getting warm and her pussy was growing moist. If it was the cum, June wanted more of the stuff in her.

June slammed her open palm into the puddle and pulled up a good bit of the dark fluid. Then she stuck her hand down her pants and began to rub herself off, slathering her girly bits. The effect was immediate - June's pussy lit on fire. She cried out and sank to her knees as the professor's cum absorbed into her pussy and clit, making her deliriously horny.

"Oh fuck, I need more!" June whimpered.

With her free hand, she gathered up another helping of the fluid and stuck it under her shirt and bra, painting her tiny breasts with it. Her chest immediately began to burn and tingle and itch. A wave of fire washed over June's body, bringing with it a sudden and intense orgasm.

The blue-haired gamer girl collapsed on the floor, moaning and whimpering as the corrupting liquid entered her body. Soon, she began to change. Her acne cleared up, leaving perfect alabaster skin underneath. Her flat chest began to blossom, swelling to a decent handful. Her plain face grew prettier and her skinny body filled out. It was not the radical transformation the redhead had undergone, but it left the girl much more attractive than when she started.

As June finished her little metamorphosis, she could only think of one thing. She wanted more.