A cock buffet

You can see things you never could before. The uniforms can't hide their true natures from you now. It scares you, knowing you have slipped further into your own succubus snare, but it is your only chance of getting the cum you need to turn back. And you aren't surrendering without a fight...

You scan the halls, seeing the twisted, titillating fantasies of your schoolmates, and you are oh so tempted to fulfill them. You are looking for three special ingredients. The cum of a minotaur, the cum of an ogre, and the essence of a slime. To make matters more difficult, you need to get them all at once, or you won't have time to change back before your next class where you will have to strip and expose your "unlicensed" equipment. You need to find three different species that all have a thing for gangbangs or just don't care as long as they are getting their dick wet.

The ogres are a gimmie, each towering, stocking man you see in an uniform is only fantasizing about tight, wet holes and no concerns about anything else. The minotaurs are a little more challenging, you can smell something addictive, maybe even intoxicating about their cum. They have more willing partners and aren't so choosy. And most of the slimes are so used to being bullied and molested by all the stronger creatures that they've come to enjoy it.

Suddenly you hit on it...you walk up to a shy little slime boi, he's so pale and skinny that even in his human form he looks almost translucent. You pin him to a locker and he yelps, you crush your lips to his and slide your tongue deep down his throat, sending his inner goo quivering. You break the kiss and whisper, "It's your lucky day, snot nose. You're my bitch now." He just gulps and nods gratefully and allows you to lead him down the hall.

The ogre is next. He's standing near the lockers one finger in his nose and the other down his pants, absentmindedly stroking his massive bulge. You walk up to him and say, "Hey, stud, wanna join in on my gangbang? After you boys fuck me you can fuck the slimeslut." Your new bitch blushes and you can see him already fantasizing about it in vivid detail. The ogre just imagines two holes and nods before following you down the hall.

You see a handsome, hairy stud in a letter jacket and you walk up to him. This is where things could all go south. You see him imagining fucking you over the ogre's corpse and you know your plan is working. "Hi, I'm new here and I was hoping you could help me. See I am trying to find out who fucks better, slimes, minotaurs, or ogres. You want to take me someplace private and find out?" His nostrils flair and he stomps the ground several times and you wonder if he's going to fuck you, or impale you.

"I'll show you that no fucking donkey lover is a better fuck than me. Follow me, no one uses the locker room this hour." The ogre glowers, but his fantasies have only gotten more aggressive. You wince realizing it's about to be one of your holes he's fucking, but to your shame, it also makes you wet. You all follow the minotaur jock to the nearest locker room. You tremble with antici...pation.

The minotaur and ogre seem to be in a race to who can disrobe first both growing and swelling with throbbing muscle. The ogre has a broader belly, greenish grey skin that looks...and smells slimy. He is bald with a ridged, flared snout and tusks protruding from his lantern jaw. He has beady yellowish eyes and he stands easily ten feet tall. His bumpy cock looks to be a foot and a half long and thick as log. You thank Lilith for your magically resilient body and look over to the minotaur.

His bullish features are more humanoid than the myths would have you believed. He has a flat snout, not protruding like a bulls. He has strong, but not grotesque features and thick, sensual lips. He has adorable bull ears on top of his head and two shiny, smooth black horns sticking out the side. He has a thick, wooly mane and soft, short hair all over his sculpted muscles. His cock is pure flesh, dark, and over a foot long. You really want to find out how that is going to fit but mostly your curious about why the smell of his precum is so alluring.

You turn to see the slime boi still blushing in his uniform. You bark, "Strip!" And he starts hurriedly taking off his clothes. He is a opaque light blue slime with the same pretty boy features sculpted into his face, but quavering as if he could lose his shape at any minute. You smile, thinking of the fun you could have with a moldable boitoy. His fantasies are giving you some good ideas.

You have all eyes on you as you strip down. You hear grunts, snorts, and whimpers as your pink skin, budding breasts, and wet pussy are revealed. You wonder what you will turn into. It all depends on who has the stronger will, and what their type is.