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Secret Bimbo Outbreak: Code Geass
Lelouch Lamperouge, the Vice President of the Ashford Academy Student Council, carried himself like a prince. It was a hard habit to break when he actually was a prince, regardless of the fact that he had been exiled years ago. He'd managed to build a decent life at Ashford Academy, but the memories of his life as royalty still lingered in his mind like a bad itch. Not to say life with his sister was bad, but he constantly felt like he was wearing a mask. He wasn't the only one in the Student Council that lived a double life, however. In fact, Lelouch currently found himself spending the afternoon with the 'sickly' Kallen Stadtfeld, a beautiful redhead who hid her own origins from everyone else as well. The two of them had been chosen to balance the budget while Milly, Shirley, and the other members of the Student Council attended to other duties.
"I hope Nunnally won't mind me being late tonight," Lelouch said to himself as he sorted the budget for the athletic's club into its proper folder. Kallen tilted her head as she refilled a stapler.
"Does this happen often, Lelouch?" Lelouch turned to look at her, "You being late, that is."
"Not always. Usually on days like this when we have a lot of work, I always try and get out as fast as I can," replied Lelouch. "I understand this is important work. I'm not one to shirk duties after all. I just don't like to leave Nunnally for too long." Satisfied with his answer for now, Kallen directed her attention to some documents that were spilled all over the floor.
"Damnit," Kallen said, angrily huffing as she walked over to a fan and flicked it off. "The wind must have blown these papers off the table!" she muttered. Kallen bent over to collect the papers and put them back in her proper order, unknowingly giving Lelouch a nice view of her skirt-clad butt. Even if she had noticed, it wouldn't have been much of a big deal. Lelouch only stared for a second, purely to check and see if she'd need any help. While Lelouch wouldn't say her butt was unsightly or anything like that, his mind was always focused on more important matters. Sexual desire was very low on his list of priorities, and Kallen was somewhat aware of it. After all, this was the same boy who had stood outside while she showered and he hadn't so much as peeked at her naked, dripping wet body.
"Need any help?" Lelouch asked.
"Oh no, I'm quite alright," Kallen said, turning around to give him a gentle smile. Just like most of her Stadtfeld persona, it was a fake grin. Inside, she was fuming for several reasons. Namely, that she had to play a sick girl again, she's alone with the one guy she couldn't stand, and the laws of nature were conspiring to make her life miserable.
It was mildly ironic that Kallen chose to use the word 'conspire' to describe that particular moment. Because very soon, the gods of fate were about to cast their hand in ways that would change her life forever. Lelouch's phone vibrated twice, implying that he received a text message. The young man learned his lesson well from a brief incident in the ghetto, where his life had been put in danger after the unfortunate timing of a phone call. Now he always kept his phone on vibrate. Lelouch sighed and flipped open his phone to examine the message, making a confused sound as he looked at the text. The stupefied expression on his face was definitely not something one would expect on the handsome, intelligent boy's face.
'Have fun being a braindead bimbo. Now that you've read this your life is going to be nothing but sex and fucking. Enjoy the new tits.'
Lelouch yelped like a girl at the message, a very embarrassing reaction for the boy. To be fair though, he wasn't the most masculine man in the school. Kallen heard his scream and looked over her shoulder to see the boy still staring at the screen as it flashed twice in his face. The boy almost dropped the phone as he fell backwards onto a chair, shaking his head. Kallen watched as his brow furrowed, as if trying to process what he had just read. She snapped her fingers to try and get his attention.
"Lelouch?" she asked, looking down at the phone in his hands. She snatched it out of his grasp and stared at the message, assuming it was some prank from Milly or perhaps Rivalz. The words she saw only heightened the possibility of that being the case. Rivalz was a horndog and Milly was the most perverted person Kallen had ever met. But the number didn't seem to match anybody in the Student Council, and that was the last thought Kallen had before the screen flashed and she dropped the phone in Lelouch's lap, steadying herself on the edge of a nearby desk. She groaned as Lelouch let out a husky moan from the depths of his throat, bucking his hips up towards the air as a powerful transformation began to ripple through his body, and Kallen's as well.
It started with Lelouch's hair. His slick, brown coif of black hair was getting longer and longer by the second. Some of the locks that hung down his forehead began to get pushed aside by an invisible force as they lengthened and became more lustrous. Lelouch already was able to obtain some good-quality grooming products, so his hair was already quite well-kept and soft to the touch, but it soon became even softer than normal. It was like goosedown feathers were brushing against his face as his ebony locks lengthened, making him shiver at the touch. His purple eyes were a bit glazed over as his hair continued to grow, spreading down past his neck and moving towards his ass at a steady rate. The hair became neater and smoother, staying soft but also becoming firmer as it grew, making it easier to style and stay in place if he wished to do something different with it. Despite Lelouch not normally caring about such things, a few ideas on what he could do with longer hair were starting to invade his thoughts.
The hair rubbing on his face did feel wonderful after all, and distracted him even further from the realization that his face was changing. His chin was softening a bit, losing its angular edge as his face rounded out, losing his boyish charm in exchange for an even more feminine look. Lelouch was already somewhat girly, though he could act more manly when required. Now though, he looked like the kind of boy that spent a bit too much time in front of the mirror, pampering his face with scented oils and lotions to make his skin smooth as marble.
"Ahh..nnngh…" he groaned as his face continued to change, nose thinning and lips starting to plump up. His violet eyes, a striking example of his royal heritage, began to lighten and change hue, slowly shifting from a dark purple to a pinker shade. He bit down on his lower lip as it started to fill with softer, more sensitive flesh, creating a beestung look that was soon mirrored by the lip atop it. He gripped the armrests of the chair as his hips bucked again. The boy was vaguely aware of strange sensations in his head. There was a faint sound like a freshly-opened bottle of soda was pressed up against his ear, and the carbonation was popping right into his head. Lelouch gulped down a breath of air as the room seemed to get blurry thanks to his eyes morphing. There was a slight nagging in the head that this was wrong, that he should be fighting it. His body was transforming into a girly figure and he had to try and do something to stop it. But as fast as that thought came to Lelouch, it slipped away like it was covered in grease.
"Mmf…" The boy groaned, twitching in his chair as his fingers dug into the plush material of the armrests. Scratchmarks soon appeared thanks to his nails starting to lengthen, becoming pointed and manicured, a mark of true femininity.Lelouch couldn't even recognize his own changes, even as his fingers slimmed and the mild traces of body hair on his arms faded away into nothing. His slender arms became a bit stronger, as Lelouch was an incredibly fragile person. But as the text had ordained, he'd need a more durable body to put up with what his body would be going through on a regular basis. While the skin of his arms stayed incredibly soft, they became capable of more acts of strength, ensuring the boy would be able to squeeze with all his might, or support his own weight if he tried to climb up a pole, for example.
"Hahhh…." As Lelouch continued to pant and moan, his voice softened. The dominating tone of voice that commanded a literal army slipped away from him, being replaced by a voice as soft and soothing as rose petals. As Lelouch's hair reached a length where it went past his shoulders, he leaned his head back and moaned up at the ceiling, The next time Lelouch pushed his hips out, against his will, they came back wider than before. His toes curled in his shoes as a strong tingle overcame his body, ensuring that even if he were able to recognize the changes going through his body, he'd be too weak and paralyzed to do anything about it. Not that there was any hope for Lelouch at this point. He'd read the text and his fate was forever changed. No longer would Lelouch pass his time with revenge plots and chess games, there'd only be wet dreams and pillow fights in his future.
Lelouch's crotch shivered. At some point during the strange, transformative process, Lelouch had gone hard, and his erection was pushed up against his thigh. A thigh that was steadily plumping up to give him more lush lower body. His manhood twitched as it was slowly surrounded by more soft flesh as his thighs became softer and smoother to the touch, while the changes rippled down to tone out his calves as well. Lelouch's hips extended a few more inches, stretching the seams of his pants. They were getting so tight around his womanly thighs and matronly hips that he let out another groan of pleasure from the pressure being put on his more sensitive legs. Even without the power that had forced his body to stay still during this transformation, Lelouch would have had a tough time biting back the erotic thrill he was experiencing right now. It didn't take too long for Lelouch's hips to extend past his shoulders, with thighs as plump and soft as pillows, with legs that had shortened calf muscles, ensuring that Lelouch would feel the urge to walk on tiptoes at all times.
"Oooh…" Lelouch's voice was now completely girly. Any trace of an Adam's apple had vanished from his slender neck. His hands, and their inch-long nails left the comfortable armrests of the chair and moved to the softer pastures of his lap instead, stretching out to reach to his knees as his toes curled in his shoes. His feet slimmed down as well, with a similar change happening to his toes so they were dainty and cute. Lelouch's need to walk in a dainty fashion was aided by the transformation affecting his shoes next, turning ordinary shoes into a pair of sexy, purple heels that glimmered in the light. They fit his new feet perfectly, and while normally he'd be mortified at the idea of wearing heels, Lelouch was too far gone to notice or care. He bucked his hips one more time, possibly the last thrust he'd ever give with a fully erect penis. Despite the incredible comfort his cock was in, nestled between two plump thighs that were rubbing against each other, Lelouch began to go soft. Quickly as well, for the boy's penis was reduced to half its length in less than a second, and in less time than that it vanished completely. Lelouch let out a giggle as his manhood disappeared, making way for a new pussy that pressed up against the tight pants.
"Mmm…" Lelouch squealed a bit as her butt and breasts began to expand next, ready to give her a dynamite hourglass figure now that the transformation to a female was complete. Her butt wiggled into the seat as it inched out bit by bit, giving some height to the girl as her rear became more spankable by the second. She bit down on her lip, this time with pure lust on her face instead of the nervous look she had several moments ago. Her flat chest blossomed into a pair of b-cups in no time, pushing out into the inaccurate male's uniform. Every time her boobs grew, her butt plumped up even further, staying only a tiny bit ahead in the growth at first. But as the process went on, it became clear Lelouch was going to end up more bottom heavy, as every inch added to her bust soon added to her to rump in every direction. Her fat butt cheeks began to press into the sides of her chair. Just before her pants were about to rip, exposing the pale, delicate flesh underneath, they began to transform as well, perfectly framing her backside with a sexy skirt. The pants split in two halves, with the top constantly reshaping to become the dark, sultry mini-skirt, while the legs turned into sexy stockings that clung to her body perfectly, changing color to a light purple that stood out against the dark shade of her heels.
Some of the mass for her new endowments seemed to come straight from her waist, as Lelouch's body was squeezed by a phantom force that made it seem like she was wearing a corset, pinching her waist in and accentuating her hourglass figure even further. Just in time for an actual corset to form on her body. The stitching of her shirt was reworked right before one of the buttons lost the fight to hold in Lelouch's boobs. Lelouch took in a breath to help the corset fit around her slim waist, which pushed up her breasts fantastically as they swelled up into magnificent d-cups, which was only just the beginning for how big they'd end up. Lelouch's hair was now hanging down to the small of her back, starting to form a curtain above the shelf of a booty she'd obtained. At the same time, a few locks of hair lost their ebony color, changing from black to pink.
"Ahah ohh…" she moaned, fluttering eyelashes that had become extra-long and sultry in a nanosecond. Her sexy, high-pitched voice made her lips jiggle a bit as they became coated in a layer of pastel pink lipstick, matching her new eyes perfectly. Each sucker was twice as thick as whatever cotton candy-colored lipstick had been used to make up her lips, allowing her to perfectly pout as her tits expanded further, a cup size for every passing sexy thought that made its way through Lelouch's brain. Which, as other thoughts vacated her mind, became quite a large number indeed. Soon each melon was bigger than her head, magnificently displayed in her short, black corset which showed off no less than half of her breasts. Even her areolae were visible, though her nipples remained hidden in the sexy top, awaiting a sneeze or excited bounce to pop free and show off.
But, Lelouch's ass was the true star. The miniskirt that she wore was barely a garment, with as much material as two or three belts stitched together. If Lelouch was able to wiggle her fat ass out of the seat, it would show off at least two-thirds of her rear at all times. Bending over, a task she was only able to do by moving her waist, would expose the entirety of her rear and the lacy black thong she wore underneath. In fact, her long, black-and-pink hair covered up more of her butt than her skirt did, even after it was fashioned into a ponytail that would constantly be tickling the lower curves of her curvy rump. Lelouch licked her plump pink lips as the last bits of the transformation finished up on her, giving her a sexy pair of fingerless gloves that went up to her upper arms The combination gave her a somewhat dominating look while still allowing her to feel whatever she was squeezing. A red necklace, with a pendant in the shape of Lelouch's geass icon, appeared around her neck. It landed perfectly in her canyon of cleavage, drawing attention to it in the same way Lelouch would bring attention to her eye when she used to be a manipulative, cunning man, instead of a sexy, slutty bimbo.
"Mmm… god, I like, really need something rubbing against my pussy right now," she said, moving a manicured nail down beneath her skirt, where her massive pussy was busy bulging against her thong. Her labia was so swollen and aroused that she couldn't cover the entire thing with one hand, but covering wasn't what she wanted to do anyway. "Hey Kallen, mmm, wanna like, fuck or something?" she said, sticking a finger against her lips as she leaned forward a bit, showing off both her breasts and her bulbous beachball-sized bottom.
"Like, duh. What else are we supposed to do, you dumb hottie?" Kallen said, licking ruby-red suckers and flashing a massive boob-window at Lelouch. She'd gone through her own transformation, though unlike Lelouch, Kallen had become bustier compared to the fat-bottomed slut Lelouch had turned into. When the bimboization first affected Kallen, she tried to fight it as hard as she could. She could feel something changing in her, and first tried to blame Lelouch for it. But when she looked over at the black-haired boy and saw that he was going through the same thing as well, she realized the true problem had been the text she'd read. If only she could remember what the number was, she could only remember two digits, 69. No, she said, shaking her head. That wasn't the phone number, was it? It was certainly a good number either way, she thought.
"Unngh, what the hell is going on? Kallen said as her fingers gripped the table with all her might. Unlike Lelouch, she was still capable of some movement, it seemed, but she wasn't sure what she was able to do. Her eyes widened in horror as she watched Lelouch's hair lengthen, and nearly had her eyes pop out of her head when she felt a similar sensation on her own scalp. She moved her hands up to grasp at red strands of hair, hanging straight down her head and starting to reach her shoulders in no time. But soon she felt something else she had to grab instead. Her breasts, already full, heavy, and in the way most of the time, surged out. It was like her boobs were a setting on a machine, and someone just cranked the dial all the way to the right. If her shirt hadn't started to reform into a skimpy, perverted facsimile of her pilot outfit, her shirt would have literally exploded from trying to contain too much tit at once.
"Whoa, no, no no, bad, bad boobies, bad, squishy boobies," Kallen said, flabbergasted by how quickly her voice went from scared to playful. No matter how hard she tried, she simply couldn't vocalize how horrifying this situation was to her. She tried to shout out, to curse, to yell for help, but all she could do was moan and coo. She tried to say 'bastard' and all that came out of her mouth was 'silly biscuit'. It made Kallen giggle, actually, it was a pretty fun thing to call somebody. The other word was so mean and nasty. Kallen tried to smack her face, and succeeded in making her palm touch her cheek, but the impact was the complete opposite of what she wanted. Instead of a hard slap to jerk her back to reality, all she did was tenderly stroke her cheek with a palm that had no trace of the calluses she'd built up thanks to her life trying to overthrow Britannia. In fact, she was losing a lot of muscle tone, which made her knees buckle together in fear. A sexy slut didn't need abs or biceps, they just needed to know how to take a dick or lick pussy for hours without stopping.
"God, stop it," she said to herself, affecting a valley girl accent she didn't even know she could do. To her horror though, it wasn't affected at all. That was simply how she sounded now, like a completely airheaded ditz who only had one thing on her mind. Even then, it was hard to keep something on her mind at all, because her brain was shriveling up like a raisin, and it was hard to balance anything on a raisin. She looked to Lelouch for help and pouted with a whine when she saw his cock start to disappear, a dick would have helped calm her down, and his had looked good and meaty before it popped into a vagina that, if Kallen was honest, sounded pretty tasty as well. "Nngh, this is like, so totally sucky," she said, staring down at her hooters, which were popping out of her chest in a way that said 'ooh, grope us, suck us, stick a cock between us!'
Her breasts had grown to be more than double the size of her head, each. Kallen already had an impressive chest for a girl of her age, but this was a bust that could eclipse her old tits several times over. These were knockers that could echo across a colosseum if they slapped together, cans that would jiggle for an hour if they were given a hard shake, dickmilkers that would make a porn star feel flat and inadequate. Her nipples stuck out brazenly through the boob window that encompassed nearly all of her breast meat. They had gone erect in seconds and it didn't seem that they'd be going soft anytime soon. Each nipple was the size of a plum, only throbbing and lighter in color. Her boobs were a pinnacle of wiggliness, like they'd been filled with a perfectly blended mix of gelatin and pudding, making them dense when they were still but able to defy gravity when they were in motion.
"Whoa," Kallen said as red fingernails pressed against her cleavage, and she found herself running a finger down into her breasts, letting out a coo that got deeper and huskier the further she delved into her tits. "Mmm…" Her eyes firmly glazed over and the last trace of Kallen Stadtfeld and Kallen Kozuki left the girl's mind. In their place, Kallen Kocksucker was born, a bimbo supreme who knew how to use her tits in a million different ways. Or at least, that's what she touted, she couldn't even count that high. Her fingers continued to trace around her boobs, feeling up her wide areolae and the curves of her boobs. The shiny red latex of her top was super hot and made her feel tingly just looking at it, showing off so much boobage that it was probably illegal. But if she was accosted by a policeman, she could always just plunge his meat right into her boobs thanks to the wide window. That's what it was for after all. Well, that, and to show off her belly which was thin, trim, and not muscular at all.
A variety of bracelets went around Kallen's wrists, as well as some slutty earrings that appeared on her lobes without a hint of pain in the girl's eyes. Her lips tripled in thickness to be nice and sexy, allowing her to make the perfect seal over a nipple to suck long and hard without any difficulty. Her eyes gained some sultry eyeshadow as her eyelashes lengthened, giving her a trademark look of a lady in the night, much like the whores in the ghetto she'd insulted several times before. She brushed aside a lock of red hair seconds the bit of red faded away into a mix of pink and blonde, leaving her with hair that was a mix of red, pink, and blonde. It had been growing for a while now, and ended right before it reached her sizable butt, which was perfectly fuckable, but not as doughy and gigantic as Lulu Lamperump's was. It was wrapped up in a dark red pair of booty shorts which appeared to be three sizes too small, judging by how tightly they squeezed her rear, showing off her panty under the shiny material.
The shorts also allowed Kallen to show off her second-best feature as well. Lulu had the better ass and the bigger lips, which ironically meant that Kallen's nickname would be better applied to Lulu instead. But, bimbos weren't exactly known for their intelligence. They were known for bouncy boobs, amazing asses, luscious lips, and as Kallen showed off with her cute cameltoe, a large labia. Kallen's pussy was easily twice as big as Lulu's, bulging out from her slutty bike shorts in a way that made her puffy lips visible from the side. It was impossible to hide her mound with two hands, she was just too much woman to contain. Kallen's shoes changed next, transforming from casual affairs into 'fuck-me' boots that went up almost to her knees, giving her several extra inches of height that would put her nipples right at mouth-level for most lucky men. As a last touch, her hair gained a series of five pink ribbons at the end to give her some extra style and a more girlish look, something she would have hated when she was in either of her other personas. But right now, she was Kallen Kocksucker, and she was horny as could be.
"So like, how do you wanna start?" Kallen said, curling some hair around one of her fingers as she stared at Lulu, trying to decide was part of the sexy girl she wanted to try out first.
"Ooh, well I wanna just, like, dive into your titties!" Lulu said happily, wiggling her hips in a way that made her butt cheeks clap together a few times. Kallen giggled and grabbed a breast in each hand, jiggling them one at a time. It wasn't necessary to entice Lulu as the black-haired girl was already walking towards Kallen with a practiced sway in her steps. Nobody who watched the fatass bimbo approach Kallen would have suspected that this body hadn't ever walked in heels before, she did it with such poise and grace. A grace that was quickly ruined by Lulu intentionally faceplanting herself in Kallen's cleavage.
"Ooh!" Kallen said, giggling happily as she felt Lulu's hands cling to her ass like they were handlebars, pulling herself further into the deep expanse of Kallen's cleavage. It was so easy to get lost in there and that's exactly what Lulu wanted to do. It was a great vacation, though in her head, life wasn't so stressful that she was dying for a vacation anyway. Life was easy when you were this smoking hot and didn't mind dressing up in a way that made it easy for any random Tom, Dick, and Bigger Dick to grab your ass and bend you over the nearest anything. It was just made a whole lot better when the sexiest boobs in the word were wrapped around your face. Lulu began to motorboat Kallen lovingly, moving her head back and forth as she used her lips to make the other woman's boobs vibrate.
"Mmm, bwebwebweb," Lulu mumbled as she puckered her lips over and over again while in Kallen's boobs. There was a little bit of air she was able to get, so she wasn't worried about suffocating, and the smaller amount of oxygen only heightened her euphoric state. Kallen let out a mix between a laugh and a moan as Lulu slobbered over her bosom like a rabid dog, whimpering more like a puppy as those soft marshmallows embraced her head better than any lover. It was addictive, and such a good feeling that she really couldn't get enough of it. The instant she was pulled away from this paradise, she knew she'd be pouting with her marvelous set of cocksuckers so hard that her lips might hurt. But for now she was enjoying herself so much that she didn't even realize that Kallen was preparing for her own turn. The redhead had grabbed Lulu's skirt and was starting to pull it down over those massively wide cheeks, leaving the thong in place, because even a bimbo knew that slutty clothing looked sexier than just being naked most of the time.
"Ahhh, ooh, Kallen, your titties are soooo awesome, gosh they're like the bestest," Lulu said. Her face was as red as the latex outfit Kallen wore. She licked her lips to make sure they were nice and moist, and then planted her lips around one of Kallen's thick, throbbing nipples. It had been amazing she resisted its allure this long. The big nub was like a glowing button just begging her to attack it. It filled up her mouth to capacity and she began to suck, pushing her swollen purple lips into Kallen's areolae as she sucked. She gripped Kallen's butt cheeks harder and gave a few quick smacks to her sexy red backside, starting to hump the other bimbo's thigh to get even more of a rush from her breastplay. It was without a doubt the best pair of tits she'd ever gotten her lips on. While she suckled one nipple, she let go of Kallen's butt after a while and switched to gripping the other nipple, earning more delighted coos out of the redheaded slut's mouth.
"Mmm, yeah, I know! Ah, god, they're like, so sensimative too, ooh, just you sucking me is making me ooh, ooh, ooh!" Kallen bucked her hips as she reached a climax, causing her to shudder. A large wet stain appeared on her tight shorts, outlining her hot, swollen slit even more than usual. The pleasure she'd felt from Lulu's sucking was so good that she hadn't been able to do anything for the last few minutes, but now she was somehow even hornier than she'd been a few minutes ago. Her hands grabbed a hold of Lulu's pale butt, grabbing the thin thong and rubbing it between her fingers.
"Fuuu… Lulu, mmm, you did like, such a good job makin' me cum, but like, I wanna get at your booty next!" Kallen said, squeezing the doughy mounds with both hands as she jiggled her chest to try and free Lulu's face from its deep expanse.
"Mmm, mm, aww.. but I wanna suck the other nipple too!" Lulu said, whining and pushing out her lips in a way that made the top lip pop over the tip of her nose. Kallen rolled her eyes and sighed.
"Like, it's okay, there's gonna be plenty of time for titty-sucking, soon, I like, promise, okay?"
"Yay!" Lulu said. In seconds she was bent over the nearest table, wiggling her butt for Kallen. "Here ya go then! You just haveta keep your promise!"
"Hehe, I will. But right now I promise to make you cum without touching your pussy!" Kallen said proudly, showing a tiny bit of her original hot-blooded nature and competitive edge. She may not have been as strong as she had been, but she still was able to pull her hand back and smack Lulu's ass with a great amount of force, making the jiggly mound bounce around. The impact rippled over into the other butt cheek, causing it to wobble with less sway than the other cheek.
"Oof! Ahahaha, awesome," Lulu said with a ditzy giggle. She shook her butt a bit more, tapping her heels on the ground in anticipation. Kallen hit the same cheek again and again and again, making Lulu lurch forward each time. She knew the black-haired bimbo would start whining soon, wanting the other cheek to get some spanks, but Kallen wanted to tease her a little bit. Much like how Lulu had only thought to suck one nipple before Kallen came, she wanted to try and repeat the favor. Her willpower might not hold out that long though. After all, as the right cheek turned more pink from each repeated smack, the left looked so pitifully pale. And Lulu was shaking it so invitingly, like she was auditioning to be a stripper and wanted Kallen to be the pole.
*smack*
Well, now the left was getting smacked too, but Kallen wasn't keeping it even. She would smack, then pinch, then rub, then spank a few more times. Her palm was actually starting to sting from how many times she hit Lulu's backside. But she knew no matter how many times she did it, Lulu wouldn't feel any pain. The ass was simply too fat for pain to make the long path from her skin to her brain, which was a slow, dusty destination to begin with. Lulu still didn't seem to be satisfied after several minutes of vigorous spanking and urged Kallen to continue. But she wanted to do something else now. She shook her hands off and then reached down, biting Lulu's thong between her teeth.
"Ooh!" Lulu moaned as she felt Kallen's lips brush against her backside. Kallen moaned as she smelled Lulu's tushie. It was an intoxicating aroma like plums and violets blended together. She took a nice deep whiff and licked one of Lulu's butt cheeks, than the other, before biting down hard. She then began to devour Lulu's sweet, fat backside, nibbling and suckling on every inch she could reach while fondling the blonde's ass with both hands. Lulu squirmed under her touch, letting Kallen know she was doing a good job. Her massive breasts swung down the more she sampled Lulu's lower body, eventually popping out of her top and hanging freely. She pushed her face forward, using the momentum to smack her tits under the bottom curves of Lulu's rear, and then dug back in with renewed gusto. She finished Lulu off with a good kiss right in the middle of Lulu's ass, and then Kallen was able to feel Lulu's femcum running down those thick thighs.
"Hehe, I told ya I could do it!" Kallen said, lifting up her head and mashing her tits into Lulu's butt a few times. She bounced back and forth like she was using a child's bouncy toy, making both bimbos laugh with erotic giggles as her nipples popped in and out. One little slip and she'd end up penetrating Lulu's ass with her nipple if she wasn't careful. "Ooh god I'm still like, waaaaay too horny to even think, though!" she said, rubbing the side of her head like it would make her smarter.
"Teehee, silly Kallen, you don't think anyway!" Lulu said, moving her hands down to her pussy. She hadn't touched herself while Kallen was playing with her butt, wanting to see if the pink-and-blonde-toned girl could bring her to orgasm from just spanks and kisses. Now that the challenge had been completed, Lulu wanted to get handsy again, and her pussy was so moist and slippery that several fingers slipped in easily. "Um, I dunno what I wanna do though. There's like, so many things I wanna do with you! Suck on your nipples, bite your nipples, smack your boobies, kiss you, eat your pussy…."
"Ooh, eat my pussy, let's do that one, hehe," Kallen said, biting down on her lip and finding herself on the floor in seconds, pulling down her skintight shorts. When she pulled them off of her puffy cameltoe, some of her juices splashed out from being held in for so long. "Your big, slutty lips would feel so awesome on my cunny!"
"You're right!" Lulu said, wiggling her hips again. It seemed she liked doing that for just about anything said to her. "But like, I want my pussy licked too. I know it's not as big as yours, but your lips are tinier than mine, so it should be okay!" Kallen nodded, and with that, Lulu laid down on top of Kallen, rubbing her pussy into Kallen's face for a few seconds before pushing down on the other bimbo's womanhood with her moist, full lips. Lulu easily placed one of Kallen's puffy lower lips between her overfilled upper suckers, and began to kiss and make out with Kallen's pussy as passionately as she would with any lover. Kallen tasted like cherries and sugar, her juices would have tasted heavenly drizzled over some vanilla ice cream or a pastry.
Kallen's lips may not have been as soft and kinky as Lulu's, but it seemed she had more skill in using her tongue. Her muscle was able to delve into Lulu's pussy and wriggle around in such a way that she had to hold onto Lulu's butt to prevent the girl from squirming too much. Thankfully, Lulu's rear was so massive that Kallen had a lot she could hold on to. The bimbo moaned and lapped at Lulu's pussy like she was trying to get to the center of a jawbreaker, pushing her nose into Lulu's clit to make the girl squirm.
"Mm, ooh, god Kallen!" Lulu said happily, licking some juice off of her slutty lips before diving back in. She stuck her entire mouth into Kallen's giant pussy after spreading it with her delicate fingers. The thick-lipped woman rubbed the outer walls of Kallen's vagina as she kissed inside the other bimbo's slit, soaking up the honey-sweet juices and rubbing her breasts into Kallen's belly. "Oooh, mm, ah, mmph." Lulu knew she should be a better bimbo and just eat Kallen out without talking, but her partner was doing such splendid work that she couldn't help herself. Her ass cheeks kept clenching in response to Kallen's ministrations, as the girl was doing double-duty on Lulu's body.
Thanks to being on the bottom, Kallen got a magnificent view of Lulu's enormous ass hanging above her. While she mostly focused on licking Lulu's womanhood, she let her tongue sneak towards the rear a few times. If she wasn't tasting Lulu's bum, she was spanking it once again, until it was as red and puffy as her own nipples were. Her nips were so erect and rigid that she could have fucked Lulu with them, but that would have meant pulling her pussy away from Lulu's lips. She may be a bimbo, but she wasn't THAT stupid.
The two continued their mutual 69 session for a long time. Time was so fluid to them at this point that they would end up measuring time by the last orgasm they had, or how long it had been since they felt any bit of a pleasurable rush. When they were like this, bodies entwined with lust and on the verge of more climaxes, time slowed down. Their initial transformation into bimbos had only taken a few seconds, but to them it had felt like minutes passed, now the minutes felt like wonderful hours of blissful sex that led to the two cumming what little of their brains remained right out of their pretty little heads.
"Nngh ahh! Ooh…" Kallen groaned, feeling Lulu's ass sit right on her face as the large-bottomed bimbo collapsed in ecstasy. She obviously had the stamina to keep going, but Lulu had a desperate urge to facesit somebody and she knew Kallen would happily accept her fate. "Mmph, mm mnnngh mm mmm-mm!" she mumbled. She had roughly said 'that was the best pussy I've ever licked', it was just hard to make out with a mouthful of butt.
"Hehe, yeah, gosh that was awesome. I love being a bimbo!" Lulu lifted her arms in joy and shouted to the heavens, putting more pressure on Kallen's ass. Her voice was loud enough to get through the walls of the room they were in, unfortunately able to be heard by the two girls outside who, until this second, were completely normal. Once Lulu's words about being a bimbo reached their ears, their chit-chat turned into a series of giggles as they opened the door.
"Hey now. You girls didn't start without us did you? That's very bad! The Slutty Council President should get all first dibs on titties!" The bimbo that had once been Milly Ashford walked into the room wearing a sexy cross between her school uniform and a catsuit, complete with a sexy headband and a cattail that was attached in a way that meant her butt was constantly buzzing thanks to the vibrator lodged between her cheeks. If Kallen's breasts had been massive, MIlly's tits would need an adjective that had too many syllables for a bimbo to pronounce. They were each four times bigger than her head, hanging down past her waist with super-puffy, wide nipples like large ramen bowls. Her blonde hair had lengthened and grown into extravagant curls which hid her plump butt. Milly always had a decent rear and it had grown quite a bit thanks to her transformation, but the golden locks covered it up perfectly.
"Ehehehehe…." Shirley meanwhile had kept a reasonable bust size, only about the size of basketballs, which a butt that was perfectly even, giving her the best hourglass figure of the quartet. But her hair had become ridiculously long. If it wasn't tied up it would have trailed on the ground behind her by several feet. Thankfully, she had it up in several girlish pigtails to give her a cute appearance, which offset the insane sluttiness of her outfit. She was wearing a simple string bikini which did absolutely nothing to hide her nipples or her shaved womanhood, leaving her body ripe for anybody to squeeze, suck, or finger if they so desired. She clung to Milly like a loyal pet, lifting up a foot that was clad in a sexy heeled sandal. Her lips were soft and plump as she reached over and kissed one of Milly's boobs, leaving orange lipstick on the breast. Milly smiled and kissed Shirley back, leaving a sunflower-colored lip mark on her cheek.
"Oh gosh, like, sorry, Prez!" Lulu said, pouting with those kissable purple lips of hers. "I like, totally wasn't thinking."
"Hehe, well that's nothing new!" Milly said giddily. Of all the four, her personality seemed to have changed the least, making her in a way the scariest of them all. She knew more than the others how to pleasure a woman and how to be a massive pervert, and now that knowledge had been amplified a millionfold. "Well you can just make it up to me by using those sweet, sexy suckers of yours on my melons!"
"Yes!" Lulu said, more than happy with this punishment. "Ooh, and Kallen can apologize to Shirley by like, sticking one of her nipples into her sopping wet cunny!"
"Sounds good to me!" Shirley said, giggling. Her laugh was soon joined by a chorus of joyful giggles from the other three bimbos, that continued until the sounds switched to moans, which would echo in the room for hours to come.
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