Off to see her old boss, with some quick changes along the way.

She walks on towards her old workplace, aiming for her old boss, Susan. The spiteful bitch will get what's coming to her; Taking the manager job when she clearly earned it more.

Suddenly she is bumped to the side. Cherry looks over to see who dares shove her, and see a trio of stereotypical cheerleader types chattering to each other with a series of oh-my-gawd's and I-can't-even's. The blue cheer outfits they're wearing seem to annoy her for some reason. Cherry feels she can mess with a few people on the way there. The three girls, a blonde, a scruffy-haired brunette, and a black haired asian girl, go over to the fountain to sit down. The blonde top-heavy one, the one that bumped Cherry, brags to the other two that she had more 'appeal' than them. Let's change that, shall we? Hubris and all that, Cherry internally considers, then snaps. Suddenly the blonde's boobs start deflating from under her shirt with a silly deflating balloon noise, reducing her to the range of 'may as well be flat-chested'. During this downgrade, The blonde was still leaning back smug, seemingly not noticing anything odd. However, that cannot be said of the other two ladies on either side of her, whom leap up and face her in disbelief.

"Like, oh my gawd, Dian! Your boobs!" The brunette shouts to her, while 'Dian' just looks at her confused, until she looks down and shrieks But still the changes keep coming, now her rear ballooning out into a big bubble butt, lifting her up on a ridiculously round cushion of flab that is now her squishy asscheeks. As Dian is gasping in displeasure at this, reaching behind her to check for realness, she emits another gasp as she suddenly slaps it hard; But it wasn't just the sudden urge to do so that shocked her, nor the sudden arousal. It was the odd feeling of a bulge lifting the front of her skirt.

Well, I was hoping to figure it out on her own, but just for spoiling my fun mid transformation, take this, Scruffy, Cherry thinks, and snaps again. The brunette shudders, and peels her eyes off Dian to suddenly latch eye contact with her petite little friend next to her. The sudden urge to hump her asian friend was impeccable, her tongue hanging out ****, salivating in need. The target of her wants seems to be unaware of her friend's heavy panting, and too transfixed on her 'head cheerleader's' plight trying to tug the short skirt over the growing shaft that she was afraid of now having trying to creep over the thong she foolishly thought to wear today. This leaves their asian friend at a disadvantage of being dogpiled by the brunette, whom is now spooning up behind her, humping away against the cute girls' butt like a **** slut, as well as rubbing the poor girl's small chest roughly as she pants harder, trying her best to satisfy this primal craving that's running laps through her mind and treading on all rationale within it.

"Kya~h! Daphne, please stop, something weird is happening to Dian, and you-!" The victim of Daphne's humping complains, but is cut off by a growl and an extremely hard thrust that makes her fall to the ground, butt up and presented for more humping capacity. Daphne tries to explain herself; a crack at trying to put some sense back into her own actions; but falls short as all that comes out of her mouth is a series of barks and whines. Daphne squirms as she feels something fuzzy wriggles out of her panties, and a fluffy puppy tail springs out from under her skirt, wagging eagerly and lifting her skirt to reveal her now pantiless ass as her thoughts are stamped down by the horny puppy running around in her head again.

Dian seems to have changed more too, though not physically, as that seems to have stopped. she is now now openly jerking viciously with both hands on a huge footlong phallus, which from the pulled aside string thong looks like it has not replaced anything, but has been added just above her usual slit. The other two weren't paying attention, but Dian screaming out her enjoyment of the show in front of her has the little humping victim look up in surprise and bewilderment at what she's seeing; "Oh Kimi, keep getting humped! You two doing that makes me wanna jerk off like a little bitch! Oh, YES, I'm a little bitch!" From her face, it's clear she's not meaning to say all this, or even do what she's doing, but can't help but do so, feeling the involuntary waves of ecstasy washing over her from stroking her newly hardened shaft like she's **** to shoot off as soon as possible.

Cherry is trying to hold in her giggles, as Kimi tries to look around to see if anyone's noticing, but nobody's really making a scene about it, just a few milling people, glancing their way and occasionally stopping to watch the impromptu lewdity. Some perverts have even started taking out phones, for prosperity, and maybe **** for some of the fellow school patrons' case. Cherry made it so that this scene is fairly normal, but not overtly noteworthy, so that there won't be a throng of people crowding her vision or anything to really break up the fun like call the cops.

Cherry then oddly feels that Kimi needs to share their punishment, after all, she let her friend shove me without apologising, Cherry reasons pettily, and snaps one more time. Well, might as well change one stereotype to another, Cherry considers, as Kimi's chest suddenly explodes out into big watermelon-sized round tits, bobbling forward on her tiny body, comically free of gravity and ripping her cheerleader tank top off her torso and exposing upward pointing pink nipples the size of baby carrots. Kimi starts panting heavily as Daphne keeps bouncing each boob with her hands from underneath.

Kimi then suddenly shouts out in a cutesy happy tone, scoping out Dian's shaft with a newfound hunger she cannot let go of, "Me so horny, me fucky fucky big dick with funbags!" and launches herself to Dian's massive cock, her desperation giving her the strength to make Daphne fly back from being thrown off and land on all fours, following close behind. Admittedly, Cherry wouldn't use such stereotypical changes like she did with Kimi there, especially since she was just a victim of it not an hour ago; but with Carlos's fetishes clogging her normal sense of taste, it's starting to all blend together for her, not sure if it's what she thinks is hot, or what the newfound perspective is making her think, making her ponder if it was either the newfound power, the new fetishes, or her own personality breaking forth that is making her such a bitch.

Kimi firmly grabs her own huge mammaries and forcefully squeezes the titanic jiggling jugs together against Dian's massive shaft, the head barely making itself exposed amongst the large amount of enticing titflesh. Cherry snaps again, and Dian's hands stop trying to squeeze in-between to keep jerking. Dian was relieved until they started to move again, after to take off her own top, then proceeds to yank with one hand one of her new long nipples about the same size and thickness as Kimi's, and the other rubbing the exposed bulb at the end of her dick, screaming out that she loves being a cock-slut and other debasing statements against her will. Daphne seems to be no longer interested in humping Kimi, as she sniffs around under Kimi's skirt. She seems to find what she's after, and tears off the white panties with her teeth, making Kimi moan. Aft this, Daphne dives right back underneath, and begins rapidly licking and nuzzling between Kimi's legs from behind in earnest.

Cherry is sniggering, and becomes more aroused from the scene displayed before her, but feels that she may want to move on to her main target before she gets too distracted, and turns to leave.