Fortune Teller's Curse

It seemed like it could be fun. Get your fortunes read, see how ridicule or improbable they were, get a bit of a laugh out of it. You tried not to be too mean about it with the gipsy woman doing her Tarot readings, this was all in good fun, but she still seemed very offended at your incessant giggling and whispers in the ear whenever a result came up. At one point she got up. You thought that maybe she had had enough, and that the séance was over, but no, instead she beckoned you in a hidden room inside the tent, hidden behind a flap. The room was dark, illuminated only by a crystal ball sitting on a table, with no other furniture.

“You wanted some real fortune telling? This Crystal Ball is actual magic, it will show you your undeniable future with your wife. Here, come have a look, if you dare.”

Intrigued by the mysticism of it all, the dark atmosphere, shining crystal ball, and ominous warning from the gipsy, you couldn’t help yourselves, you just had to look. What was inside the ball was odd, very odd. And very graphic. It seemed like a scene straight out of a porno. You wanted to turn around and ask the old woman what the hell this was, but you found you couldn’t. You were transfixed by the scene unfolding in front of you, and so was your wife. Unable to speak, unable to move, you could only stare into the ball, at what would be your future.

Inside the ball you could see two nude oriental women, Japanese by the looks of them, performing various lewd sexual acts on a man. How the hell was this supposed to represent your future? You were both white, and you were a man, what did these two Asian sluts have to do with you and your wife? That’s when the Fortune Teller spoke up behind you.

“By looking into this cursed crystal ball, you have doomed yourselves to a new future, a new fate. No longer will you be husband and wife. You will now be coworkers. Your new line of work? Prostitution.”

You felt her lay her old wrinkled hand on your head, as she bowed down to whisper to your ear.

“You will be Kokomi Sakura, the one with the lighter hair. You will be the horniest whore around the block. Your sex drive will be insatiable, and the only way to quench your thirst is with cock. Your whole life will revolve around sex and getting it as often as possible. Men will love you and you will love them. You will speak only broken English, and the few words you do know are all about how much you charge for sex.”

She then removes her hand and puts it on your wife’s head, turning to her, and although she spoke in a whisper, you could still hear her very clearly.

“And you my dear, will be Minori Hatsune, the darker haired one. You will be the kinkiest girl, pandering to all the perverts out there. Foot jobs, anal, face sitting, no sexual act will be too twisted or too perverse for you. You will dream of being fucked by tentacle monsters and will happily perform in gangbangs and orgies. You will be a depraved vocal slut, screaming obscenities as you cum.”

She then slides her arms around the both of you, bringing you closer.

“You will both be the most popular hookers in town. Men will line up for a chance to fuck the both of you. And that will make you happy, as fucking is the only thing you will be able to do well. You will both remember your old lives, who you were, but you will be trapped in this new lifestyle, unable to act against it. And everyday you will curse yourselves for having looked at that crystal ball and having sealed your fate as two cock hungry whores.”

With that, she grabbed both your arms and lead you out of the tent. Dazed, you regained your senses as she closed the flap behind you. As obscene and impossible as it was, you both you knew she was telling the truth. This was your future, and there was nothing you could do to fight against it. That night, you went to bed for the last time as husband and wife and woke up in your new lives as Kokomi and Minori, the two newest and most exotic whores in town, forever sealed in this life that was granted to you by a cursed Crystal Ball inside a carnival tent.