| Codes:
ff, mind control, weight gain, breast expansion (multiple) Summary: Fed up with their constant tormenting of her girlfriend, Tabitha takes matters into her own hands and decides to teach the cheerleading squad a lesson. |
| As far as Samantha was concerned, the worst thing about
having the surname Rolfsen was that she had to endure a
locker next to Marie Roberts, head cheerleader and reigning
alpha-bitch
of Jefferson High. Marie's locker was ground zero for
between-the-bells gossip, preening and general meanness. The task
of exchanging her books had been exhausting enough when
Samantha was just another faceless nerd. Once her
relationship with Tabitha became public knowledge, however, Marie and
her sty of cheerleaders smelled fresh blood: "Does anyone smell fish?" Marie said, flipping her hair over her shoulder and smiling wickedly at Samantha. Her attendants tittered as she dug a pack of Altoids from her designer purse. "Do you need a breath-mint, Sam?" Samantha zipped up her coat, packed up the books she needed for homework and did her best to ignore the cheerleaders. She knew from experience that retaliation only encouraged them. The blonde teen slammed the door to her locker and tried to walk through the crowd with her head high. "What's the matter, cat got your tongue?" Phoebe, the head cheerleader's tall and athletic lieutenant, sneered down at Samantha as she brushed past her. “Or is it the other way around?,” that was from Anna, a ditzy and uncoordinated redhead whose sole contribution to the team were her enormous pompoms. Standing behind her were the two wannabes, Alex and Cassie, who giggled and covered their mouths. Samantha made it as far as the corner before her eyes started to overflow. It wasn't fair. She had never done anything to any of them, and had even been friends with Phoebe back in grade school. But girls like Marie fed off humiliation like social vampires, enhancing their status at the expense of someone else's. Behind her, the cheerleaders had dropped any attempt at cleverness, the words 'dyke' and 'lesbo' floating above the after-school din. As soon as she found an empty hallway, Samantha wiped the wet streaks on either cheek. Once the flow was started, however, it would not be stemmed, and the young sorceress knelt against the wall, sobbing. “Samantha!” And that’s how Tabitha found her. “What happened?” “That bitch Marie and her friends!” the blonde teen wiped her nose on her sleeve. “God, I hate those girls,” “What did they do?” Tabby’s eyes were infernos as she knelt down and wrapped Samantha in a hug. “We’ll get them back, we’ll…” “It’s not important,” Samantha returned her girlfriend’s embrace. “I just want to go home,” “Okay,” Tabby helped Samantha to her feet and the two girls walked down the hallway, hand in hand. Underneath her patient smile, however, Tabitha's imagination was at a full boil. She knew her girlfriend was too kind to seek revenge, but she didn’t intend on showing such restraint. * * *
“Did you hear about Faith?” Alex listened attentively
to
Marie's gossip in the locker room after
practice. Standing in front of her locker, the head cheerleader
removed her
sports bra and pulled down her shorts.
“I heard she got implants over winter break…”“Eeeek!” Across the locker room, Phoebe shrieked. While the other cheerleaders turned to investigate, Marie looked annoyed at being interrupted. "Okay, you have our attention...," Marie sighed like a prima dona forced to acknowledge her understudy. "I can't move!" the towel-clad teen screamed, pulling on her long legs. "What?" Anna, whose locker was next to Phoebe’s, tried to help, but found that her bare feet were stuck to the cold concrete floor as well. Quickly, the rest of the girls discovered they were in the same predicament. “What is happening?” Alex tried desperately to lift her foot, but her toes and heels stuck like they had been coated in super glue. Next to her, Cassie, who had been completely undressed, grabbed her towel and held it against her body. “I’m glad you asked,” A female voice boomed off the locker room walls. The cheerleaders turned around as best they could while still stuck to the floor. Steel toed thunder bounced off the concrete walls and metal lockers, as Samantha’s girlfriend, Tabitha, walked into the middle of the locker room. She was dressed like she was on her way to a mosh pit, her plaid skirt and low-cut tee shirt in shades of red, black and white. She wore a chain link necklace, the end of which disappeared into her cleavage. "What the fuck are you doing here, dyke?" Marie made no effort to cover her naked chest, placing her hands on her hips and snarling. Tabitha paused, her raven hair tossed as if she had just walked through a hurricane. Fixing her furious gaze on Marie, Tabby strode purposefully to the locker where the captain of the squad fumed, still trying to loosen her feet. “I’m here to change your attitude… among other things,” Tabitha extracted a small crystal suspended from the chain between her breasts. Holding it up to her burgundy painted lips, she blew across it gently, igniting a spark of light that glew brighter as she turned to face Phoebe. Marie's second-in-command gave the dark haired sorceress a look of utter contempt. "You know what, Phoebe?" Tabitha took two steps forward, and her crystal flashed like an violent star. "You're pretty bitchy for a flat-chested skank...," “Oh my God!” the tall cheerleader began to quake, then doubled over and clutched her towel to her chest. Alex was surprised to see Phoebe's breasts had a lot more jiggle than before and, furthermore, they seemed to be moving in several different directions at once. “Don’t look at me!” Phoebe screamed and spun towards her locker, desperately covering herself. It could have been Alex’s imagination, but it looked like Phoebe had four boobs! The tall blonde cheerleader began to shake again, the convulsions so strong that she dropped her towel and arched her back. “Holy shit!” Alex whispered. Phoebe had developed not one, but two more pairs of breasts. The lithe cheerleader had not been busty before, but now she stared down at the six firm, perky breasts protruding from her chest. Her nipples, too, had grown- long, brown teats sweeping slightly skyward from her chest “Phoebe, what the fuck?” Anna was staring at her friend in shock when she too suddenly shrieked and fell backwards onto a nearby bench, her limbs jerking wildly. “What's the matter, Anna?” Tabitha grinned wickedly, and the light from her crystal filled the room with unnaturally sharp shadows. “What’s happening to me?” Anna managed to sit up, straddling the bench in her shorts and sports bra, but her body was still shaking uncontrollably. All this movement was having quite an effect on her large, round breasts, despite the spandex undergarment's best efforts. As the rest of the squad watched, first two, and then four heavy globes jiggled their way out of her ribcage. “I’m a freak!” Anna started crying. Her spandex sports bra was still stretched across her considerable, original endowments. But below, her new pairs of tits sagged, the bottommost resting on the top of her thighs. Across the room, Alex and Cassie stopped struggling to release their feet from the floor, oddly captivated by their teammate’s half-dozen creamy breasts bouncing and bumping into each other with every sob. “What did you do to us?” Phoebe, too, couldn’t stop staring at Anna’s crowded chest, even as she clutched her towel against her own. “A fucking freak!” Anna screamed again. “I’m here to turn you into what you really are,” Tabitha raised her voice, “a herd of mean little piggies,” "Your fucking magic tricks don't scare anyone," Marie curled her lips, and Tabby turned towards the alpha-bitch. Her talisman pulsed red between her breasts like an angry, crystal heart. "You're just white trash from Rivertown," “You shouldn’t have said that,” Tabby wagged her finger right in Marie’s face. Scanning the other girl’s naked body, the angry sorceress' teeth appeared in a grim smile. “Have you gained weight?” “Go to hell!” Marie yelled. Her body started to quiver and then shake and then jiggle. Alex watched in horror as the head cheerleader's stomach, ass and thighs suddenly ballooned. She had gained a month’s worth cheesecake and pizza in twenty seconds. Marie grabbed a flabby love handle in each palm and looked down at her chubby thighs in disbelief. Even Anna and Phoebe were quiet. “Oh, my god,” Alex heard Cassie whisper. “You fucking dyke, turn me back right now!” Marie kept cursing, and Alex wished she would just shut up. “You just don’t learn, do you?” Tabby's crystal ignited like a flare and Marie began convulsing again. This time, Alex was close enough to watch the whole process. First, Marie grew two rows of dark nipples. Then, the flesh around each areole swelled and pushed away from her body, bulging at the base as the nipple turned upward. In seconds, six fat teardrops covered her torso, each crowned with a long, thick tip. But Tabby wasn’t done with her yet. She reached out and tapped Marie’s forehead, drawing the terrified girl’s gaze away from her transformed chest. First her face rounded and filled out, matching her pudgy frame. Then her ears grew to a point and her nose shrunk and flared upward. The overall effect, Alex decided, was decided piggish. "Why don't you do something useful with that big mouth of yours?" Tabitha grinned, straddling the bench next to Marie. The raven-haired punk's plaid skirt vanished one color at a time. Marie stumbled forward, like a drunk walking across fly paper, every one of her chubby breasts bouncing as she tried to fight the force between her mouth and Tabby's well groomed pussy. The rest of the cheerleaders couldn't look away as their transformed leader laid down face first in Tabitha's crotch and started licking. "You're really bad at this," Tabitha snorted and yanked Marie's pony tail, forcing her to make eye-contact. "But don't worry, you're going to get plenty of practice," “Please, please, stop this!” Cassie cried out and clung to Alex, both girls shivering. Alex clamped her hand over her friend’s mouth. The last thing they needed was to draw attention to themselves. “Don’t worry,” Tabby turned her smoldering dark eyes onto the underclassmen and Alex’s knees went weak. “I have a feeling your friends will soon enjoy the changes I’m making,” With a flick of her chin, Tabitha directed Alex and Cassie's attention across the room, to where Phoebe and Anna were making out in front of their lockers. Their faces having been transformed to match their leader's piggy features, their dozen breasts slipped and slid past each other as they dueled with their tongues. "Phoebe, Anna, Run, get help!" Alex screamed, but the older cheerleaders' only grabbed each other's asses and fell to the ground. Phoebe ripped off the rest of Anna's clothes as they rolled around the floor and squealed obscenely. "What's the matter?" Tabitha laughed, idly running her hands through Marie's hair. The head cheerleader was still between their tormentor's thighs, trying desperately to satisfy her. "I thought you two want to be just like them," "No! Please, let us go!" Cassie was in full panic mode, "I won't tell anyone anything?" "I know that," Tabitha sighed, then sucked in her breath and gave Marie's plump rump a spank of encouragement. "What exactly would you tell them?" "Please, Tabby," Alex pleaded, "We never did anything to you or Samantha," "But you never stood up for us, or anyone else, either," the raven haried teen shook her head, pityless. On the end of it's heavy steel chain, the magic crystal caught Alex's eye and wouldn't let it go. Suddenly, it flared ultraviolet, and the underclassman was plunged into a terrifying, white darkness. Somehow, she felt Cassie slip away from her and she wished her friend's arms were still around her waist. When the room faded back into existence, Alex saw Cassie lying on the ground, rubbing her head. Before she could check on her friend, however, Alex felt two sharp pinches on her ribcage, then two more. Looking down, she saw what looked like four new freckles on her torso. As she watched, they grew in size and twisted into clones of her milk chocolate nipples. Touching one sent a chilling sensation throughout her chest, and all six stiffened as if struck by a cold wind. "Alex, make it stop, please!!" Prone on the floor, Cassie's new breasts were beginning to grow. Although nowhere near as buxom as Anna, Cassie had large breasts for a Junior, and her new bumps were no less impressive. Alex felt powerless to console her friend, as her own chest began to crowd. Even having seen the changes happen to her friends and teammates, Alex was surprised by the sensations filling her body. First, the flesh around each of her extra nipples became sensitive, flushed with nerves, blood vessels and milk ducts. As the fat accumluated behind her stiff nips, she felt her skin stretch tight against the muscles in her back. Even as her chest grew crowded with bouncing, cone shaped breasts, the transformation continued above her neck. Alex felt her ears burn and stretch and nose flatten and pull back, as if attached to her forehead with a piece of tape. Finally, the electricity that had paralyzed her arms and legs was switched off, and Alex squeezed her new tits in disbelief. The sensations they elicited were both unmistakable and frighteningly real. Picking Cassie off the floor, the two girls stared at each other's round, pig-snouted faces. "Don't cry, it's okay," Alex held on to her friend tightly, the other girl weeping uncontrollably in her arms. She knew she had to do something to make her stop, to make her feel better. She climbed down Cassie's body like a ladder, her mouth sucking and tugging on all six of her friend's nipples until she was on her knees before her. "Alex?" Cassie whispered. "Yes?" the other teen breathed, staring at her friend's sex. Her upturned snout was capturing a country mile of feminine scents, pheromones and odors, delivering them straight to her brain. "I'm scared," "Don't be," Alex leaned forward and traced the tip of her tongue around Cassie's outer lips. And with that, Alexandra Esther Rosenburg had her first taste of pork. Cassie must have enjoyed it, because she started to snort and squeal as Alex explored, licking and sucking on her friend's pussy lips, kissing the hollow spots where her thighs met her pelvis. Above her head, Cassie's hands couldn't decide which breasts to squeeze, their options having suddenly tripled. Alex licked Cassie's juices from her lips and looked up at her friend. Since Alex had been occupied below her waistline, Cassie had grown a smooth pot belly, which protruded from underneath her bottom pair of breasts. Alex could feel both their asses starting to fill out as she squeezed Cassie's butt and ran her tongue around her friend's navel. Using her nose to divide the forest of curly brown hair, Alex sought out the truffle buried in Cassie's earthy folds. Finding it, she brought the small organ into her mouth and gently caressed it with the tip of her tongue. Cassie hollered like a champion pig caller, and her whole front, six fat tits and a pudgy belly, shook like a Jello buffet. Encouraged, Alex pressed forward and slipped her index finger inside of her friend's slippery slit as she started to lash her clit with quick flicks of her tongue. Cassie screamed, cussed and even oinked a few times until Alex felt her friend go stiff, stop breathing and then melt in post-orgasmic repose. "OINK! OINK! Holy shit," If there was an ounce of tension or fear in Cassie's body, Alex couldn't find it as she climbed her way back up. The young woman's round face and upturned, pug nose were adorable, she thought as she caught a small star twinkling in her friend's eye. "That was amazing, Alex," Turning around, Alex looked around the locker room at the rest of her teammates. Marie's fat breasts dragged across the floor as she crawled to where Anna leaned against a locker with her thick thighs flushed and slick. Phoebe had taken Marie's place between Tabby's legs, her curly tail bobbing on top of an ass that had lost its tone along with the rest of her physique. Phoebe had apparently learned a thing or two during her romp on the floor with Anna, because the raven haired sorceress on the end of her tongue was breathless, gasping orgasmically. Watching her idols and teammates lurid display, and still tasting Cassie's pungent essence on her lips, Alex realized how wet she had become. So did Cassie, who reached around and held her bottom pair of breasts, kissed her on the neck. Orgasmic oinks and squeals filled the air, and the smell of sex was thick. "Alex," Cassie whispered into her friend's ear as she slid her right hand down and over her buldging stomach and past the taut waistband of her underwear. "Yes?" Alex opened her thighs and leaned back into Cassie's half-dozen pillows of soft flesh. "I am going to fuck you like an animal...," * * *
Principal Flowers shook his head. If this was how his Seniors were acting in February, the next few months were going to be difficult. First, some prankster sneaked a herd of sows in the girl's locker room. Then, after he'd spent the whole evening rounding up the offending swine and finding a petting zoo to take them to, their most accomplished cheerleaders are arrested for streaking through town the next morning. Right during rush hour, no less! Scratching at his few remaining wisps of hair, the exhausted administrator watched the janitors finish spraying down the locker room floor and sighed. At least it hadn't been cows this year. THE END |
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