Indulging and Experimenting

As the new unlikely group of budding bimbo villains flees the scene, disappearing from the area, the curse sprung upon the world from D-Stress continues its spread. In the dorms, enough students have succumbed to its clutches to start an orgy, following in the footsteps of their creator.

Izumi falls back into the couch, her newly muscular frame causing the springs inside to creak as they struggle to maintain their form under her weight. She moans out, keeping her hands on the back of Uraraka's head as her girlfriend continues to taste her prize.

"Mmm~ You even taste better babe~" Uraraka says, lifting her head for just a moment, before Izumi slams her back onto her slit.

"Shit... too good~ Can't think... won't think..." sparks fly in Izumi's head, her eyes glowing brightly as pink flashes of electricity crackle around her. Her brain melts under the pleasure, her arousal only being fueled by the new show on TV she helped create... Her power altered the television, changed the program airing to something much to lewd to be aired. Even the surrounding wall has changed, sporting a decidedly pinker and more elegant wallpaper.

Right as Uraraka adjusts herself, she almost wants to laugh. She's been eating cunt all day, enough to know she has Izumi right where she wants her. Grabbing onto those muscular thighs, she digs her nails in, and shoves her face against Izumi's mound, her tongue able to reach a spot she'd been aiming for.

Izumi's body twitches at first, before she squeals with delight and practically jumps from her seat. Trying to edge herself as long as possible proves an impossible feat as she's taken over the edge. She closes her eyes, and wraps her legs around Uraraka, the **** she exerts suffocating the girl. "Aahhhhh!" She cums for the second time since her awakening, and much like the first, the energy that has built up can't help but release itself.

Multiple arcs of pink lightning shoot out into the room, hitting different objects at random. The nearby couch and coffee table flash brightly, before altering to something you'd see in a lounge at a strip club. The carpet changes to match, growing longer until it's velvety purple shag.

Across the room, Katsumi gets comfortable, pulling over a chair to sit on as she watches the other girls with fascination. Yaoyorozu kneels on the ground, creating sex toys for everyone, something Midnight decides to take advantage of immediately. Right as a vibrator starts popping from Yaoyorozu's arm, she grabs it with **** and leans in closer to Shoko. "You want me to take you all the way?" She asks, licking her lips with anticipation.

Shoko doesn't speak, her eyes sparkling. Instead she just nods, the quiet rational part of her mind standing no chance when such pleasure is on the table. She lays on her back, feeling Midnight's fingers enter her. She may not be the most talkative whore Midnight has fucked, but dammit that woman knows just where to poke and prod.

"Hm..." The dominatrix frowns, stopping her **** of Shoko's sensitive bits. "I don't think our cooldown is over yet..."

Shoko pants, using her elbow to lift herself up a bit. "Wha- What do you mean...? You won't fuck me?" Her voice sounds light and needy, only now speaking up when she's close to the edge.

"Fuck Shoko... I can definitely do that, but if you want those tits to get even bigger, we might have to wait-"

Suddenly, a flash of pink light envelopes the two, a loud crackling noise emanating from the sudden burst of energy. Yaoyorozu and Katsumi both frantically move away from them, Katsumi falling over her chair in the process.

"Ahhhhnnnnn~" They both grit their teeth as electricity runs through their bodies, their cries taking everyone's attention as the room goes silent. Izumi looks on in surprise, realizing one of the bolts of lightning struck the two together.

Inside, Shoko feels tingly, her body tight and hot, her vision filled with pink. The weakened bimbo energy swirling in her body, fed by the sudden blast, flares to life. The cooldown needed to regrow to its full strength is negated, and Shoko feels herself beginning to change. "Oh fuck~ My body... my... AHHN~" She tries to keep herself up, but falls flat on her back. Her body spasms as the most powerful orgasm of her life rips through her, forcing her to change prematurely.

Her skirt, the lone piece of clothing still on her body rips and falls away, as her body expands. Her breasts following suit, yearn for her to touch them. Shoko tries to relax, soon realizing there's no point in fighting, and let's the energy consume her... though in a matter of seconds, she realizes somethings off. Barely able to see what's happening to her body, a sudden flash of light consumes her hips, before a new piece of clothing materializes out of thin air. A white skirt, silky and smooth, fitting perfectly on her thick thighs. She sighs, trying to make sense of it all... as her hair begins to tingle. Reaching up, she feels the waves of loose wavy hair on her head moving on their own. They condense together, forming two separate columns, before hair ties form on her head, giving her a pair of long voluminous twintails.

The bimbo energy released from Izumi seems different... not only is it instantly finishing the two's transformations, but it's giving them even more... It's creating objects from thin air, clothing, styling their hair. Just like the TV and furniture she hit, it's reshaping them in her image, the way she thinks they should be...

A smile forming on Shoko's face, she feels the changes settling down, topped off with a sparkling sheen atop her head, a small tiara made of ice forms between her twintails. Izumi's always seen her as an ice queen... "Guess she took it literal..." Shoko thinks, giggling to herself.

Glancing over, her smile immediately drops from her face, a chill suddenly running through her as a pair of predatory eyes stares back. Also affected by the blast, Midnight purrs dangerously. The pink glow fading, her skin is now decidedly more pale, shining under the artificial lighting. She stretches, feeling her new dominatrix outfit against her bare flesh, and licks her lips. "Oh fuck..." She glances across the room at Izumi, running her hands through her glossier hair. "That's much better~"

Shoko giggles nervously, attempting to sneak away, before a dildo is rammed directly up her cunt, freezing her in place as she looks to the ceiling. Midnight grips her thigh and drags her closer. "Where do you think you're going? I thought you wanted me to fuck you~"