Let the girls know that you're their god now

"I don't know!" says Taylor. "They're just bigger all of a sudden. And... my bra is, too! How is that possible?!"

Megan stares at her friend's enlarged assets, then looks at her own. Despite Taylor having sexier cheer moves, being smarter and more popular, and getting first choice of all the guys, Megan always had bigger breasts. As she realizes that that isn't true anymore, she puts on a sad puppy dog expression.

You laugh and call out, "What's wrong, Megan? Is breast envy a new experience?"

"Shut up!" yells Megan.

"Ooo, nice come back! Having a 'blonde day,' Megan?"

Taylor moves into the bus aisle, wobbling a little as her new breasts throw off her balance. She stares fiercely at you and says, "You're a lot braver than usual, twerp. Did you have something to do with..." for the first time ever, Taylor can't think of what to say, so she just glances at her chest and says, "with this?!"

You stand up and move out into the aisle, facing off against Taylor from one end of the bus to the other. "I have everything to do with it! I'm a god now, I can make you girls do whatever I want!"

"John, don't be an idiot," snarls Cherilynne from the middle of the bus. Her long, black curls bounce as she shakes her head in derision. "You're not even god of your stupid D&D characters."

"Oh really?" you look around at all the girls on the bus. "Well, this may not be D&D, but I make the rules now. The first rule is that all cheerleaders should be appropriately dressed."

The girls' uniforms start to shift. The skirts rise up, going from a few inches above the knees to being cut just barely below their asses. For some of the wider hipped girls on the team, a little ass cheek peeks out below the skirts. The tops also shrink, pulling up to show their bellies and tightening to more perfectly fit their forms. This especially looks good on the bustier girls on the team.

"Eep!" squeaks Hannah, scrunching up the Scandinavian features of her cute face. "Ms. Samson! Do something!"

"Oh, she can't help you," you answer. "Ms. Samson has suddenly become the most conscientious driver in the world. Nobody has ever paid more attention to the road than she is right now." You look around, taking in the sight of all these gorgeous girls in their more revealing uniforms. "Which means I can pay more attention to this!"

"You perv!" says Tawny, a curvy redhead.

"Aw, that's not a nice thing to call me. From now on, none of you can insult me anymore."

Tawny opens her mouth, but nothing comes out. Taylor also tries to speak but she struggles and gasps until she finally says, "How the hell can you do all this?"

"Does it matter? What matters is that I can do it." You notice that Megan is still looking at Taylor's chest with a sad expression. "What matters is that I can do more. Like I can make Megan's breasts the biggest on the team again, if she's willing to do something for me."

Megan's blonde head snaps up.