It had been three weeks since Sam's disappearance, and people were beginning to forget about him. Katie was finding abstinence as difficult as ever, but she did not want to kill anyone else, or arouse suspicion for that matter. Now she wrapped herself in a towel and stepped out of the showers. The towel was not large enough to cover her new assets, and she displayed impressive cleavage as she walked past three of her teammates. One benefit of the changes was that she was seemed to be much better at sports. Before she had only participated in JV ice hockey because of St. August's ridicules athletic requirement. After she consumed Sam she had found she was on the Varsity team, and one of the better players at that. "Did you see that slap shot of Katie's today? It was awesome." Katie heard Jessica say. "That girl is so lucky. I wish I had her looks and skill." said Lauren. "You're still the best defender we have, but most importantly you're not a slut." Jackie said. Lauren giggled, "That's so bad, but it's true isn't it?" Katie, who had been preening a bit at the overheard conversation, clenched her teeth in rage. She wanted to stalk over to Jackie and kick her in the knee hard enough to break something. Permanently. She probably could to. Jackie was still bigger than her, but Katie was strong now. She took a few steadying breaths and thought *She's just jealous* while she roughly pulled her clothes on and rapidly made her way out of the locker room. As she was leaving she heard. "Do you think she heard us?" "Who cares? She already knows what a whore she is." That last was Jackie again. ================================================================================ Katie was furious. It was nothing that hadn't happened before, but now it bothered her. Her new body made her feel powerful. Despite the grace and strength of her limbs, and the way that eyes followed her now it seemed that nothing had changed. She wanted to scream. *Fuck. Those. Harpies.* she let the words plunk in her mind like thick slabs of beef being set down on a steel counter top. She was jolted from her rage by the realization that the other girls were not entirely to blame. The boys she had slept with had talked, bragging about how they had fucked her. Telling everyone how easy she was. If only she lived in a world where they had never existed. Of course now such a world was not outside the realm of possibility. Katie realized how dark that last thought had been, but her fury still burned white hot, and she no longer could bring herself to care. The first order of business would be her ex boyfriend, Jason. They had dated when she was a freshman and he was a senior, which she now knew had been rather predatory. At the time she had just been a 14 year old girl desperate to find a place in high school. When she realized how much of an asshole he was and broke up with him two months before Senior Prom he had made it his mission to spend the remainder of his time at St. August's dragging her name through the mud. Now he was a Sophomore in college and she had hoped to never see him again. Under the circumstances, she thought she might be able to make an exception. Katie found her skimpiest top and sent him an invitation to video chat. Hopefully she would not have to wait long. "Hey Katie, you look good." Jason's pixilated face said. She giggled and crossed her arms under her breasts, "Thanks. You do to." She lied. "Why the call out of the blue? Finally realized I was right." *Asshole* she thought and said, "No reason really. I suppose I've been missing you." She thought biting her lip might have been to much, but Jason seemed to be believing it. He had always overestimated his own ability to inspire desire. "Me too. We should get together this spring break. I have some really good weed that I'd hate to smoke alone." "That sounds great!" *To easy* she smiled for more reasons than one. They chatted about old times for a while longer before Katie was able to extract herself from the conversation. It would be no fun to maintain their reestablished relationship over text for the next couple of weeks, but it would be worth it. The next order of business was Charlie. Everyone knew they fucked regularly, so he would have to go. She picked up her phone. "Hey Katie. How you doing? I feel like we have not hung out in ages." He answered the phone. "My thoughts exactly. I was thinking we should sometime soon. I still have my picks and I think I can hear the drama closet calling us." "So when were you thinking?" Katie could hear the eagerness in his voice. "Now." Katie said before she hung up. *That would have looked so much cooler with a flip phone.* she thought. ================================================================================ Katie shut the door to the costume closet. She tugged off the top she had used on Jason to reveal her toned tummy. Most of her cleavage had already been on display. Charlie looked floored as she walked towards him with seductively swaying hips. She knelt at his feet and quickly had his cock in her mouth. A bit anticlimactically he exploded in her mouth after just seven strokes. It may not have been as good as consuming Sam had been, but Katie still writhed in pleasure as she gulped him down. After a moment she stood, holding his body in front of her as she finished him off. She looked down at her belly and noted with satisfaction that it was even smaller than the last time. Her top fit, though tightly. ================================================================================ A few hours later she examined herself in front of the mirror. Her bra tag confirmed that she was an E-cup now, and everything else had been similarly improved. If there had been any question before she was definitely the hottest girl in school now. Her hair hung down to the top of her ass in a glossy mane. On the way down it framed a face dominated by hypnotic eyes and luscious lips. The only downside was that she would have to wait weeks while everyone forgot all about poor Charlie before doing it again. ================================================================================ Katie judged it safe seduce John the day school let out for spring break. People still seemed to be able to recall Charlie, but not very well. The fact that everyone would be leaving meant that John's disappearance would not be noticed as much by the school community. His parents would of course wonder where he had gotten to, but they might assume that he had decided to spend spring break renting a house with friends or something equally rebellious. No one would know who he was by the time everyone came back to school anyway. John was a linebacker on the football team. He and Katie had hooked up their sophomore year. It was after a big win, and it had not taken much for Katie to convince him that he deserved something special for his service to the school. It had taken even less time for the entire football team to learn about the incident. *I suppose I have to help let bygones be bygones* Katie thought. She had started chatting with John a few days after consuming Charlie. It had not taken long before she started standing closer than necessary, so that the tips of her breasts were just a few inches away from his chest. She noted with satisfaction that his eyes followed when she ran her long hair through her fingers. A few days ago she had found him studying alone in the library and come up behind him, resting her considerable bosom on his head. His nervous sounding affirmative answer to her invitation to hang out Friday night, tonight, had made her feel powerful. Katie gave herself a once over. She wore tight jeans which made her legs and ass look fantastic. Her hair was done up in a bun with black and green lacquered chopsticks thrust through it. After her last transformation she had found all of her makeup gone. She had been a bit surprised, but realized that she never would have bought any if she had always had a face like this. Her top had definitely been made with a lesser woman in mind, and she admired the way that the top of her black lace bra seemed to try to rectify the vast swath of cleavage the top left exposed. John would be floored. She made her way to the stairs at the northwest corner of the quad and was rewarded by John's imposing figure. Considering that he stood more than a head and a half taller than her she should have been the one who looked intimidated. *But that doesn't seem to be the case* she thought as she smoothed imaginary wrinkles in her shirt. John's eyes traced her hands as she did so. "Hey!" She said. Smiling at the look on his face. "Uhhhh. Wow. You look amazing." He shook his head like a boxer after a hard blow. She giggled. "I do don't I." He did not seem to know how to respond so she said, "Shall we go then?" "Yeah. Yeah we should." He said an followed her as she turned on her heal. When she started heading towards the drama department he said, "Wait, where are we going?" Katie turned around, pulling her felt wrapped picks from where they were nestled between her breasts and waving them. "I know how to get into the costume closet." John seemed to be getting used to her in this outfit because he answered quickly, "How do you feel about the football locker room. It isn't used during the winter season, and I have always kind of wanted to hook up there." Katie bit her lip for a second, considering. "I'll meet you there. I have to go get a few things first." "Things huh." "That's right Mr. Nosy. Things. Now skadoodle." John backed away with his hands drawn back. *You win* his body language seemed to say. Katie hated Jackie mostly because she had made it her personal mission to keep the story of Katie the Slut alive, but that was not the only reason. Before her transformation Jackie had been many things which Katie was not. Katie had been flexible, from the frequent sex she said, but otherwise athletically lacking. Jackie on the other hand was on Varsity everything: hockey, lacrosse, and cheer leading. Where Katie had been average looking, Jackie was one of the more attractive girls at the school. Her toned body, pretty face, and C-cups had always made Katie feel inadequate. *Not anymore* she thought. The locker room locks had a little master keyhole towards the back, which meant that Katie could get into any locker she wanted. She had never felt inclined to in the past - lock picks were for sex not mischief - but now she had an idea. St. August's forced everyone to buy their uniforms, and because it was a boarding school most people left their off season uniforms in their lockers all year. ================================================================================ "Recognize this?" Katie said as she stalked into the Varsity football locker room. If John had been acclimated to her old outfit, he certainly was not for this one. After a pregnant pause he said, "But you're not on the cheer leading squad." Katie let loose a deep throaty laugh, "You would remember something like that." "I can't imagine otherwise." Johns eyes were glued to her breasts. They overwhelmed the poor shirt they had been stuffed in. "Do you know whose uniform this is?" "Well it certainly isn't yours." John found her laugh both deeply unsettling and arousing. "No, no. It's Jackie's of course!" "Why would you take Jackie's uniform?" John knew why. Everyone knew how nasty Jackie could be to Katie. Katie had never shown any inclination to be nasty back, but John could certainly understand why she would want to. "I'm afraid I may be a bit to big for it." Katie said cupping her breasts. "It seemed appropriate considering where we are. Now put yours on." "My what?" "Your uniform silly. If I'm going to have football themed sex I'm going to do it right." John did not see anything to do but obey. He put his uniform on as rapidly as possible, egged on my Katie. When he finished she seemed to fly across the room to end up with her legs wrapped around his waist. She ground her hips against him and pushed herself up so that his chin rested between her breasts. Not expecting the ferocity of her attack, he backed up until his back rested against his locker. She pressed her chest into his face before pulling back in order to shove her tongue down his throat. It was not long before they were mostly out of their uniforms and on the ground. Katie ran her naked boobs over his torso, stopping when she felt her nipples touch the cold ground on either side of his head. She pulled back and knelt over his knees in order to rip his underwear away from his cock. She wormed her way up, hips undulating, until she could lower her sopping pussy onto him. She leaned down and whispered, "Try to last more than thirty seconds." John nearly exploded right there. In the end he came after three minutes of Katie wriggling on top of him. She leaned back feeling him gush into her, stretching her belly further and further out. She had never consumed anyone this big before, but when she sucked the last of him into herself her belly was the same size as it had been with Charlie. ================================================================================ Katie's new breasts were a little large for the EE-cups in her draws. It was probably John's extra mass. Her face and hair had benefited from the night's activities, as had her legs, abs, butt, and waist. If things continued as they were she would end up vanquishing her reputation without a hitch.