Multiple bimbos means multiple experiments

"Okay, so what now?" Vera asked quietly, sitting against a couch slightly nervous. She was adorable, Eris thought, sitting in a loose top and nothing else. The day before, they'd gone to Vera's dormitory and gathered her belongings and informed the dorm mistress that she'd be moving. There'd been a few goodbyes from the girls that knew the brunette, but Vera's closest friend was the one she was moving in with. They'd taken her things to Eris' room in the Citadel and celebrated with a long fuck on their now-shared bed, only getting up and getting dressed to meet Julianne, Paris, and Shena at the border of the Bimbo District. Of course, the two lovers had gone back to loungewear as soon as they got back, resulting in Vera's current very appealing state of dress.

Not that Eris was much better. Only wearing tiny bikini bottoms and stockings below the boobs and just a white cutoff t-shirt above, a tasty view of underboob and an incredible amount of her delicious skin was openly on display for the benefit of anyone who wanted to look. Which, given her current company consisted of her girlfriend, three friends that were at least bisexual, two of which were low-level carriers of the Contagion, and two full-fledged bimbos, there were plenty of.

Their journey to find a bimbo to experiment on had been beyond easy. They'd needed all of five minutes in the district to find a girl that seemed suitably mind ravaged. Platinum blonde, wearing a red top that squished her tits into a nice bit of cleavage, matching pants for her pert ass, smiling vacantly and using her tongue to play with the straw stuck into her drink. Getting her to follow them had been simplicity itself.

In fact, it was so easy that they ended up finding another by the time they left. With hair going from brown at the roots to proper blonde at the ends, bigger tits, and an equally empty stare, the second girl fit their criteria as well, giving them two women with heads emptier than coconuts to play with. Keeping them on track had proven to be the most difficult task, but they did manage to get both girls back to the Citadel and into one of the numerous rooms belonging to Eris. Once there, the girls had encouraged them to mindlessly play with themselves to keep themselves occupied.

"I guess we start with seeing if I can pull the Contagion out of them at all. Paris is only part hucow, so maybe it was easier to extract. These girls..." Eris didn't need to finish the sentence. It was very obvious that these girls were about as gone as could be. Around the room was Paris, splitting her attention between the bimbos and her phone, Shena also with her phone out, but to record instead of browse her feeds, and Julianne silently paying attention with a focus rarely seen from the blonde.

"Maybe do just a little at first. Julianne, you don't want to be completely Purified, right?" Shena asked, using the term they had come up with on the way back, and the half-bimbo shook her head.

"No, I, like, like it like this. I know I'm not super smart, but that's okay! Besides, my hair is so glossy and nice like this!" Okay, at least mostly focused.

"Right, so let's just see if the partial works at all first."

"Okay. Everyone stay back, I'm not sure how this is going to work." Eris waited for the girls and one of the bimbos to back away, leaving the bustier slut alone in the middle of the room completely distracted. Steeling herself, the teenage goddess focused and saw the wispy, smokey aura of the Contagion fill her sight. Despite expecting it, she was still taken aback by the sheer volume of the oppressively pink smoke surrounding the young woman. It almost made it hard to see her at all. Still, Eris reached out like she had before and grabbed onto the magical vapor.

It was both easier and harder than when she had done it on Paris. Easier since she had awakened to her Contagion-given birthright and had a better sense of her abilities, harder because she wasn't just pulling the virus out in its entirety. Focusing on separating the aura into two portions, she worked slowly, ignoring the pleasured squealing coming from the partial brunette while she teased the viral essence inside her. When Eris began pulling and the concentrated bimbohood started condensing into a pink crystal was when the actual effects appeared. The brown in the girl's hair spread back towards the ends until she was a true brunette again, her tits shrank a bit, and signs of intelligence appeared in her eyes.

"Ohhh, whoah, total headrush. Oh, sorry, uh...who are you?" the brunette asked, at least able to somewhat properly think again. The pink crystal that had been pulled from her rested in Eris' hand, unassuming and slightly glowing with its pink lustre. Something about its held Eris' attention, maybe the color, or the light refracting through it, or...

"I guess it worked?" Vera asked more than stated, brining Eris out of her daze. The now brunette half-bimbo was looking around in awe, taking in the magnificent and magical interior of the Citadel that the rest of them had all long gotten used to. With the exception of the other bimbo, who was occupied with a dildo she'd pulled from somewhere.

"She can at least talk. I'm not sure if she could before. Hey, do you remember what you were like a few minutes ago?" Shena asked, focusing on the practical side of current events. The beginning of a thought prickled at Eris' mind, but the girl being examined spoke before it could form.

"Um, yeah! It was different though, all...I dunno, easy? Like, everything felt super good and I didn't have to worry about anything. Or it didn't matter? Hey, I'm horny, can I have a dildo too? Oh wait, girls can have cocks now, do any of you have a cock? I'd love to get fucked right about now."

"Just...uh...hold on, okay?" Paris said quickly, playing bimbo wrangler while Eris showed the small shard to pure Contagion to the other girls.

"So what do we do with it now? Just shove it in Julianne?" Vera asked, and the ditzy blonde immediately started reaching for it.

"I want to try pulling the rest out of her first. It's not happy being split up like this."

"It?" Eris gave a quick confirmation.

"The Contagion is kinda alive. Not like we are, but there's a subconscious or superconscious or something to it. It's really hard to grasp, but I can tell it doesn't like this. Splitting it up was pretty tricky, but I bet..." Eris made a quick grasping gesture at the brunette currently playing with her tits and she immediately gasped, eyes wide. Much faster than before, the wisps coalesced into another crystal that practically hurtled towards Eris, colliding and merging with the one in her hand instantly. The full gem felt much more stable to the princess, but the transformation the girl was undergoing was more interesting.

Convulsions wracked the girl's body as her supple sexiness gradually vanished in to mundane attractiveness. Most interesting was how she visibly aged, becoming more mature before their eyes. Hair became a deeper brown, her body reduced to what was average for Pures, and the blue dress her original alluring tank top had become shifted into a plain blue top and denim shorts. She grasped her head and slumped over, face contorted as a mind seldom used for years began thinking properly once again. Once she recovered, the now Pure woman propped herself up and looked around.

"What...happened?" she asked stiffly, like she hadn't used her tongue in years. "Where am I?"

"Hi, it's okay, everything's alright. Do you remember your name?" Paris quickly asked, doing her best to keep the woman from panicking.

"My name? I'm...Tina? Yeah, Tina. What happened, why am I so confused? My head hurts..."

"Uhh...that's kind of hard to explain...what do you remember last? It might be a little tough, just be patient."

"Not...not much. Everything's really hazy. It's feelings mostly, like..." She flushed and all the girls in the room could guess what she meant. "But before that...it was...oh my gosh, my boyfriend! You have to help him, he's sick! Or was sick, something! He thinks he has that plague going around, the one that...turns you into...no wait, he did. He turned, changed right in front of me, into one of those monsters. Then he...I...everything's blurry after that, but..."

"Um, it's okay. Everything's going to be fine," Paris said soothingly, but they could all tell she wasn't so confident on that.

"Oh my gosh, you're one of them. You all are! You're all monsters! Get away from me!! I won't end up like that again! I won't lose myself again! Get your evil hands away from me, demon!" The woman, now properly terrified, punched and hit at Paris, smacking the busty girl in the face while flailing and backing away from the group of them until she was pressed against the wall and trembling. "Don't come near me! Monsters! Someone, help me!"

"You bitch!" Eris exclaimed, forgetting about the crystal in her hand in favor of helping Paris get up off the floor, tenderly prodding at the bruise quickly developing on her face. The princess would have outright healed it, but didn't know what her powers would do to the Contagion inside the partial hucow, forcing her to hold back. Instead, her anger found purchase and she glared directly at the cowering woman. "How dare you! How dare you strike at what is mine! I am Princess Eris of Othrys and I will not tolerate such disrespect!" The crystal in her palm grew warm, growing larger and brighter as Eris' power rose and was unknowingly channeled into it. The enraged teenager strode powerfully towards the huddled woman, pink light radiating from her eyes, her body transcending mortal limits as she literally glowed with power, beauty, and sex. The cowering brunette couldn't tear her eyes away from her, no matter how desperately she tried.

"Please. Please, I'm sorry. Please!"

"You will be punished," Eris proclaimed, levitating the large pink crystal above her palm. "You deserve your fate and are condemned to it." Her words fell like hammer blows and her arm thrust forward, the crystalized essence leaping towards its target. The woman had a scant moment to scream before the gem struck her forehead and her eyes crossed to focus on it. It remained there for a moment before fully slipping inside, ravaging the brunette once again. Her brain emptied, dumping every bit of memory and thought straight into the rest of her body, which ballooned beyond what it was before, her tits growing large and fat and her butt big and jiggly. The color drained from her hair, returning to bright blonde with only the barest traces of brown remaining. Her face and skin regained its perfect lustre while her eyes dulled, becoming just as clear and empty as the mind resting behind them. The remade bimbo immediately smiles, all her previous fear and worries converted into sex appeal and titflesh.

"You're better this way, don't you think?" Eris asked maliciously, to which the bimbo just cocked her head curiously, not really recognizing the words. "Oh, I'm sorry, let's try this: want cock?"

"Cock!" the moronic slut chirped, looking around for her favorite thing, only barely disappointed when she didn't find any immediately. She kept looking though, and Eris left her to it.

Once the princess turned around and saw her friends again, she seemed to recover herself, realizing what she'd done with a double take. "I can see why Dad says not to get angry," she said lamely, afraid she'd terrified her friends along with the bimbofied woman, but they all shrugged and smiled.

"That was really hot," Vera said, rubbing her thighs tightly together, and Julianne wiped up a bit of drool from her lip.

"Yeah," Paris and Shena echoed, the former rubbing her gradually healing cheek. Even if it was weaker, the Contagion still existed inside her and could work its magic, just slower.

"So you can bump up the power too I guess," Shena said, pointing her still recording phone at the braindead blonde. "That's good to know."

"It took a little out of me," Eris realized, taking stock of herself. "There's a little bit of my soul in her now. I can feel it."

"You put yourself in her? You shouldn't do that, Eris, you'll have none left for you! Can you take it back?" Julianne seemed a little panicky, but the princess quickly soothed her.

"I can pull it back right now, but I can feel it changing too. In a few minutes, it'll just be another part of her. But it's...regenerating in me, I guess. I think as long as I'm careful and don't amp everyone I meet up into the most **** and sexualized version of themselves, I'll always be fine."

"Soooo...does that mean you can still do it a little? Like...enough to show me a little of what she's feeling?" Julianne pointed to the remade bimbo, who was currently humping her own hand like it was the greatest sex toy on the planet.

"Well, if Eris is right, then we know how to turn the power up, but if you want it to be for longer than a few minutes, we need to try something else. Eris, do you think you can portion it off? Like, make it so the you bit doesn't merge with the rest?" Eris considered Shena's suggestion before shrugging.

"Maybe, only one way to find out. Get that dildo out of Number Two over there and let's try it. Going to have to unbimbofy her first though, I think."

"I'll stay out of arm's reach this time, I'm not getting smacked again," Paris said warily, while the pure blonde in the red top was moved to the middle of the room, despite her horny protests. It was easier for Eris to pull the Contagion out this time, since it was all in one go, and the woman went through a similar process to the first girl, though notably without nearly as much of the headache. In fact, the only thing the woman was experiencing while her hair also returned to its original brown was surprise.

"Wha...what did you do? Why'd you turn me back? I was having such a good time," she wined petulantly. All five of the girls eyed her warily, though Eris split her attention between the woman and the crystal.

"You remember how you were before?" Shena asked, hesitation in her voice.

"Of course, why would I want to forget years worth of fucking? Turning into a airhead is the best thing that ever happened to me! I saw what you did to her, are you going to do the same to me? Pull my mind out and stuff a cooing whore in instead?" More concerning than the woman's words was her enthusiasm, growing more pronounced the more times she had to think.

"Safe to say you like being a bimbo?" Eris asked, a growing part of her eager to take the enhanced crystal in her hand and **** it into the girl, who nodded excitedly.

"Oh, fuck yes. Way better than thinking about my abusive father and deadbeat, cheating boyfriend. Plus, who doesn't love only having the only thing to worry about being whether you want to get creampied or take a fat load in your mouth?"

"I get that," Vera said, quickly getting odd looks from her friends. "Until any of you get fucked by Eris and know what it's like or taste her cum, I'm not taking shit from any of you," she stated firmly.

"You don't need to boast! I'll get my turn soon enough!" Julianne exclaimed indignantly. "I just...haven't decided when yet. And Paris said I could go first." Distressed sputtering came from the busty brunette's direction, but Eris did note it lacked any denial before she went back to concentrating on her magic.

Instead of just pumping power into the crystal itself, this time Eris tried forming a shell around it of her own essence. A second layer that, in theory, would be able to be separated from the original and extracted easily. Something that was about to be put to test.

"Shove it back in me. Turn me back, I loved it, make me a slut again!" the woman begged when Eris stepped forward, her eyes alight with lust and maybe just a tinge of madness. Seeing such keen knowledge in the woman's eyes, the knowing of what was about to happen, gave Eris a debauched thrill, and she quickly pushed the multi-layered gem into the brunette's chest, just above her respectable tits. A gasp leapt from the woman, though whether it be of pain, panic, or abject desire could only be guessed. As soon as the crystal made contact with skin, the woman began vanishing once again, rapidly being replaced with the whore.

The woman giggled dully while her body grew. The enhanced strain she was imbued with stole the slim sexiness she'd had in her previous bimbo body and replaced it with thick, plush curves. Thighs grew massive, her waist thickened, ass wobbled bigger and wider, and her modest tits inflated like a pair of balloons to new, stupendously huge size. She had the body of a fuckdoll slut, made for riding dick and little else, and she was obviously delighted by it, staring at her new body before the changed hit her mind and complex ideas such as 'self' vanished into a mire of horny whoredom. Hair went pure platinum in a second, lips delicately contoured and soft, eyes wide and betraying the absolute want that sat behind them.

The remade bimbo's hands immediately moved, one disappearing between her massive thighs and the other mauling a gigantic, overflowing tit. That was enough to make the woman giggle insipidly, completely detached from reality and the five women watching her; the other broken bimbo had already cum herself stupider and knocked herself ****.

"Did it work?" Julianne asked, buzzing with anticipation. She knew what the next step was if everything went well.

"I think so. It hasn't merged with her yet. But I think we should wait to-"

"Aww, please! You haven't been wrong yet! And they always say the Contagion can act on people's int...in...intentions. And you're the princess, so it should totally do what you want!" Julianne's words carried truth and Eris looked at her other friends, who all gave her shrugs of agreement. She sighed.

"Okay, fine. Come here and I'll do it."

"Yay!" the eternally chipper blonde flounced over and stood in front of Eris. Clarity rushed back into her mind when the Divine princess extracted her shard of the Contagion, but that only made her more eager for what was to come. She panted with excitement as the second layer formed around the pulsing pink gem and was practically hyperventilating when Eris held it out.

"How do you want it?" the teen goddess asked and Julianne was momentarily thankful she could think normally just so she could imagine every possible way she could go about achieving her dream, each more debauched than the last. In the end, she settled for holding out her hand and Eris plopped the innocuous gem on her palm. It was barely there for a second. Julianne immediately pressed it to her chest, the hard point sinking into her body like skin was mere water.

"What's going to happen?" the girl heard someone ask, probably Vera. It was already becoming harder to focus, even harder than it was before.

"She's going to get what she dreams of." Eris' words were a promise that was fulfilled a second later. Clean bliss, pure and simple, washed over her, sucking the tiny amount of trepidation she felt away, along with the knowledge of what that word meant. She could feel that warmth flood her brain, then begin flowing down into the rest of her body. Much of it pooled in her chest, coalescing in her small tits. She'd always been the second smallest in that department of her friends, beat out only by Shena, but that was about to change. Warm, heavy fat filled them out, held tight in her top she had deliberately worn several sizes too large for just this purpose.

That memory quickly vanished under the weight of titflesh and increasingly **** lust. The rest of her body followed suit until she was curvy and gorgeous, and she knew it. That was about all she knew though. The only other thing that was really comprehensible was the fact that she wanted to fuck. Like, now. And she really wanted some cum. In her pussy, in her ass, between her big bouncy tits, on her trim tummy, on her arching back, or on her wiggling tongue. It really didn't matter, she just wanted it. And from somewhere in her spinning, lust-soaked mind, she remembered something.

"Eris, gimme your cum! You can fuck me, please fuck me! Get your big dick out and shoot your jizz all over me!!" The young woman's sudden exclamation wasn't surprising, even to Shena who had no idea what it was like to feel the virus' lust.

"How long were we supposed to leave her like this?" the Asian girl asked, pretty much the only one who wasn't watching Julianne attack Eris' barely covered groin with abject desire. The princess was worst off of them all, a thick cock rapidly expanding into place. Julianne wasted no time shoving it into her mouth, her lack of any experience made up for with mindless fervor and hunger.

"I'll undo it when...ahh...I'm done nutting inside her. Fuck, she sucks cock like a natural! I'm already-! NNGHH!!!" Eris grabbed Julianne's hair and head firmly, pistoning her shaft into the blonde girl and taking pleasure in watching the eyes of the slut she had made her friend into roll back with abject bliss, cumming all the while. Vera was openly masturbating and Shena and Paris both looked close to doing the same, all of them watching their friends fuck in front of them. Eris pumped another two loads into Julianne's throat before they separated, the bimbo heaving for breath while Eris banished her dick again.

"Nooo...." Julianne whined, distraught at the disappearing shaft, but Eris mustered herself and stepped back, concentrating on the amplifying part of herself inside her friend and extracting it.

"Sorry, we can fuck more later," she said, and Julianne's eyes rolled back as she returned to her lesser state. It still took her a minute to collect herself fully, during which Eris studied the white crystal spinning above her palm, the purity of it stained slightly by streaks of pink.

"So it worked? Easy peasy?" Paris asked, standing up on legs that were just slightly wobbly from lust.

"Seems like it. Except I guess a bit of Julianne stuck with this part of me. It might-"

"OMG, that was awesome! Thank you thank you thank you! Eris, you're the best princess friend anyone could ask for!" Julianne suddenly exclaimed and threw herself at the junior goddess, locking her into a kiss. Eris' eyes went wide, but not because of her friend. Rather, it was because the tainted shard of herself instantly merged back into her as soon as she lost focus. And with it came a small impulse of bimbo essence that instantly seized upon the infinite potential contained within Eris. She pushed Julianne away, but it was already too late. Before she could even imagine it, Eris was consumed by simple, floaty bliss and an all consuming need to fuck anything she could reach. And at the moment, that was Vera.

"FUCK!! GIMME!! Let's fuck, Vera. I know you want to! You're always so hot for me!! You wanna fuck me so good! Gimme your cock and DICK ME FULL!!" Eris writhed on top of her girlfriend, out of her mind with lust and pawing at Vera's crotch, searching for the phallus that was beginning to sprout there. The brunette had been tackled in an instant and pushed down, what little clothes the women were wearing vanishing either through magic or manic desire. Sprawled out together, the goddess and her concubine were alluring like little else. Vera's already low self-control when it came to Eris was diminished further by the utterly bimbofied girl whispering every dirty thing she could imagine in her ear.

"Divines, are you okay? Eris, what-"

"You've got until I grow this dick to get out of here, or else you're going to be joining us." Vera warned her friends, feeling herself slipping towards Eris' deepest desire, which happened to be to get fucked as hard as possible by a massive cock. "I'm going to dick her until she's worked this out of her system. Going to dick her so hard. Mmhh, that sounds so fucking fun...who wants to suck on my titties while my bimbo girlfriend and I fuck each other's brains out?"

The question didn't get answered as Eris wiggled her ass and Vera shoved her fully formed cock in with a squeal of rapture from them both. They started fucking madly immediately, the sounds of their cries, moans, and screams filling the room. With Julianne entranced and Paris panting heavily, Shena was the only one present enough to heed Vera's last warning and pull the other two from the room before they were dragged into an impromptu lesbian orgy. The two mindfucked bimbos they had used for the experiments were left behind and would undoubtedly fall prey to the mindlessly ravenous princess left inside.

Thankfully, once the door closed behind them, the three girls managed to recover their senses, though Shena did need to take a second to pinch at her own small, erect nipples and get at least a little satisfaction.

"Will they be alright?" Paris eventually asked, once her breathing was back under control. A not insignificant part of her wanted nothing more than to charge back through that door, shake her ass, and see what happened, but she pushed that thought away.

"I'm sure they'll be fine." Shena sounded so confident that Paris was inclined to believe the most levelheaded of their group. "The Contagion wouldn't ruin its best host. Probably. If nothing else, I'm sure the king and queen can help."

"Yeah...so what do we do?" Julianne asked, still a bit dazed from the rapid series of events. Short as it was, she had still been blissed out of her own mind for a minute, and the mental recoil was still affecting her. "Wait for them?"

"You two can do whatever you want," Paris said, still holding herself back. "There's no school tomorrow, so I'm going to lock myself in my guest bedroom and finger myself silly." A loud scream of obvious pleasure came from the other side of the door and sent a shiver down the all three of their spines. None of them doubted Paris' plan was the right one. In fact...

"Hey. You're not infectious, right? It doesn't fully activate without direct contact?" Shena asked, a certain tone in her voice. Paris nodded slowly and her Asian friend gave her a very thirsty look. "I'll eat you out if you eat me."