{"id":843,"date":"2022-08-06T20:34:30","date_gmt":"2022-08-07T03:34:30","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.hidden-shelf.com\/?p=843"},"modified":"2022-08-06T20:34:30","modified_gmt":"2022-08-07T03:34:30","slug":"study-partner","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.hidden-shelf.com\/?p=843","title":{"rendered":"Study Partner"},"content":{"rendered":"

A bimbofication curse spreads throughout a college library, sparing none, including the male students…<\/p>\n

I typically only post one story a month, but the four I’m posting now are very short little things (like last month) so I’m dropping them all at the same time. Enjoy!<\/p><\/blockquote>\n

Students crowded the library.\u00a0 Every table was filled and several students lined the floors as they studied for finals.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Julie sat at a table with a mix of other students.\u00a0 Her chem book lay open in front of her with a notebook to her left, full of class notes, and a blank book full of hexagonal graph paper to her right.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Random sounds filled the huge area – groans and whispers and pages flipping and highlighters squeaking as everyone crammed.<\/span><\/p>\n

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She massaged her temples as she scanned her book, comparing it with her notes and slowly condensing the scattered, erratic diagrams and quotes into something more usable on the graph paper.<\/span><\/p>\n

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As she studied, her phone buzzed.\u00a0 She woke it briefly and then sighed at the text from her ex-boyfriend, begging for her to talk to him.\u00a0 They’d broken up a week before and it wasn’t an easy break-up.\u00a0 Words were exchanged.\u00a0 In the heat of the moment, they’d both said things they shouldn’t have said.\u00a0 Personal, painful things that had been festering at the back of her mind for a while.<\/span><\/p>\n

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He’d retorted, attacking her for her boyish body and uncaring attitude but it’d been weak and she’d laughed him off.\u00a0 Honestly, sex wasn’t even near a priority for her and never had been and if he was so weak that he couldn’t go weeks without seeing her until she was-<\/span><\/p>\n

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The phone buzzed again and she unlocked it angrily in order to shut it down.\u00a0 She opened the new text from her ex in order to tell him off but her eyes locked on a strange image that refused to stop moving in front of her.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Julie’s eyes widened slowly as her mouth drooped open.\u00a0 Sounds faded away as she stared at the undulating image until she blinked.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Her phone was powered off and a small stream of acrid smoke rose from the back of it.<\/span><\/p>\n

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“Stupid thing,” she whispered, staring back at her book.<\/span><\/p>\n

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The young girl shifted in her seat.\u00a0 Her tailbone ached as her slim, nearly flat ass did little to pad her on the chair.<\/span><\/p>\n

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She dug at her jeans, pressing a finger between the suddenly tight band as it begun to dig into her waist.\u00a0 Skin overflowed the waistband and the seat of her pants slowly began to fill out.<\/span><\/p>\n

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With a loud sigh, she returned her attention back to her book.\u00a0 Her fingers drummed her graph paper.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Once.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Twice.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Fingers falling in a cascading pattern, one-two-three-four again and again.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

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Her trimmed nails began to lengthen and tick-tack-tick against the paper.\u00a0 She shook her head and re-read the sentence she just read while toying with her pixie cut with her free hand.\u00a0 The tips of her short, brown hair grew light, fading to blonde as her hair began to grow out.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Julie giggled as the hair tickled her ears.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

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Tick-tack-tick her fingernails sounded.\u00a0 She shifted again in her seat as her ass continued to swell, pushing her pants down to expose her butt crack.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

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Sighing again, Julie rolled her eyes at the book and looked up.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

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He’s cute,<\/span><\/i> she realized, staring at the boy across from her.\u00a0 She leaned back in her chair in a futile effort to show off her slim breasts while tapping at her thin lips.<\/span><\/p>\n

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As if in response to her stimulation, her lips bulged, pushing out while growing thick. She rubbed her fingers along them.<\/span><\/p>\n

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For a brief moment, she imagined the touch of her finger was the brush of the boy’s cock on her lips and she shuddered, twisting her thighs together.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

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She felt wetness against her legs and her eyes widened.<\/span><\/p>\n

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“What?” she gasped, looking down.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Her jeans strained as her thighs began to fill out, stretching her pants.\u00a0 As she watched her shirt pushed away from her body.\u00a0 Pain followed as her bra dug harshly into her skin and breasts.<\/span><\/p>\n

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In a sudden panic, she stood, pushing away from the table.\u00a0 Her ass jiggled as she ran towards the long rows of books, passing students that barely looked up in curiosity.<\/span><\/p>\n

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She passed them and then slowed as she began to wonder what the rush was.\u00a0 She thought back, determined to-<\/span><\/p>\n

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Oh, cock,<\/span><\/i> she remembered, smiling.\u00a0 <\/span>Of course.\u00a0 I was thinking about cock!<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n

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Julie giggled, looking around.\u00a0 She walked through the rows of books towards the back of the library until she found a tall young man reaching high on the shelf.\u00a0 He had short, straight black hair and glasses but, more importantly, he was alone and nobody was nearby.<\/span><\/p>\n

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She walked over to him, stepping one foot in front of the other until she stood by his side.\u00a0 When her bra continued to pull tight, she reached up and pulled it down, freeing her growing tits.\u00a0 Her shirt strained against her, clearly showing the curve of her breasts as well as her areola and hardened nipples.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Briefly, she wondered how she would approach him.\u00a0 How she would seduce him.\u00a0 She stalked slowly to him, trying to come up with a sexy idea to win him-<\/span><\/p>\n

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“Wanna fuck?” Julie giggled again, reaching over and grabbing his cock through his pants.<\/span><\/p>\n

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The young man yelled out and she took the chance to kiss him deeply, her thick, pouting lips covering him as her hand worked his cock.\u00a0 She moaned as his tongue met her and they broke away, breathless.<\/span><\/p>\n

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“What are youuuooohhh god!” the man cried out as she knelt before him, pulling his zipper down.\u00a0 His hands reached for her thick, luscious blonde hair as she wrapped her cock-sucking lips around his dick.<\/span><\/p>\n

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The only thought ringing through her head as she began to bob on the random boy’s cock was wondering why she tried to find a place hidden away from view.\u00a0 There were so many hot boys and girls and she wanted them all.<\/span><\/p>\n

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The sloppy, wet sucking noises filled her head as she deep-throated the boy in front of her.\u00a0 She wished someone was behind her, fucking her pussy.\u00a0 And another taking her ass.\u00a0 Her virgin ass that had never felt the brush of a finger or cock.\u00a0 Now she couldn’t <\/span>not<\/i><\/b> think about having a dick in her ass and she moaned at the thought of it.<\/span><\/p>\n

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“I’m still a-!” the boy said with a hiss as his fingers tightened in her hair.\u00a0 He came quickly and she groaned, feeling her pussy soak her too-tight jeans.\u00a0 She reached down to unzip herself as she milked the boy for every drop of his cum.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Standing, she kissed him and strode away while lifting her shirt off, struggling to get it over her massive tits.<\/span><\/p>\n

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The boy stared after her, touching his lips where she kissed him.\u00a0 They began to swell at his touch and he shook his head in disbelief.<\/span><\/p>\n

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“Wow,” the boy giggled.\u00a0 He wiped at his mouth and looked down to find a spot of his cum on the back of his hand.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Without a thought, he licked at the cum and felt himself grow warm.\u00a0 He grabbed at his shrinking cock and swelling chest while giggling again.<\/span><\/p>\n

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“Quiet!\u00a0 Jesus!” came a harsh whisper two rows over.\u00a0 “Fucking Christ.\u00a0 Get a fucking room.”<\/span><\/p>\n

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Oh,<\/span><\/i> the boy thought as he tweaked his fat, erect nipple.\u00a0 <\/span>He sounds hot.<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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