Everyone has something special which can be either good or bad. Good things can sometimes be bad, and bad things can sometimes be good. There was one teenager that had an interesting curse. Her name is Gwen Tennyson and she has a strange curse. The curse is actually simple but a bit odd. What it does is that she fills up with gasoline and keeps growing if she doesn’t remove it. There were a couple of ways that it could be done. One that she does regularly is a spell she knows partially turns her body into a gas pump of sorts. Though she doesn’t like where it puts the nozzle.
“Let me guess, you need fuel?” Gwen asked.
“You know it!” Natalie replied.
“Eventually I’ll be charging you as well.”
“Would you really charge your own mother for fuel?”
“A cursed girl still needs to make money.”
Gwen used the spell and was ready to go. Her mother grabbed the nozzle knowing what it was. Gwen blushed as her crotch was used as a gas pump. It worked until her mother’s fuel tank was full. This was good and Gwen returned to normal. This relieved Gwen of 5 gallons of the 7.5 she had. She had a capacity of 12 gallons but doesn’t like getting that full.
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