Call someone a slut, become a slut

"Ya know, I was going to have fun with this. Slow, methodical, tease you all until you're aching to cum, but now I'm just pissed!" Aphrodite ranted, stomping her foot a little and unintentionally sending her tits jiggling. She was actually pretty much the same age as most of the people in the room, despite how it seemed thanks to how the virus and Aires had affected her. Occasionally, that true age shone through. "Let's see how you like it when you're as horny as she is, you cunt!" The goddess stomped her foot and the long dead wood of the chairs everyone sat on sprouted new winding shoots that immediately wrapped around their legs and then their torsos, rendering everyone except the redhead Cecilia and the bitchy brunette helpless to move. The brunette was clearly about to say something, but before she could, what felt like an ocean of desire hit her all at once, making her fall to her knees and ram her hands down her pants.

"OH GOD FUUUUUCK!!! SOMEONE FUCKING FUCK ME!! PLEASE, I NEED IT!!!!" she screeched, writhing in place. Her hands leapt to her overflowing pussy all on their own, the digits desperately trying to make her cum. She thought she would explode into orgasm immediately, but the instant she tried, she knew it wouldn't work. "NNNnnooOOOOoOOO! CUuuUUUMMMm~! MAKE MEEeE CUUuuMMMMmM!"

"You want to cum? You want to cum like a whore in the middle of class." Aphrodite said, standing next to Cecilia, who only now realized the gorgeous teacher was next to her. "What do you think, Cecilia? Should she get to cum? After everything she's done to you?"

"What the-!"

"QUIET!!" the goddess roared suddenly, cutting off the abrupt exclamation of one of the other students. For just a brief moment, her virus-made divinity poured forth for just a second. In an instant, the girl who interrupted was naked and then she was cumming, harder than she ever had before, her large tits bouncing and jiggling wildly. She grabbed at anything, her hair, her boobs, the chair holding her in place, all the while screaming soundlessly, her ability to speak removed.

"W-who are you? What is this? Why? Why are they like that? What are you doing to them?" Cecilia stammered out, her eyes wide and flicking between the two women Aphrodite had turned into horny messes.

"Just a little karma, sweetie. Don't tell me you don't love it, I can smell your arousal. I can feel it. You love seeing them like this."

"I...they...they deserve it. She does, at least. She's always been a bitch. S-serves her right," Cecilia said, looking at the brunette who was still desperately fingering herself at the back of the room.

"What does she deserve? What do you want to happen to her?" Aphrodite whispered to the redhead, resting the girl's head on her massive breasts. Cecilia didn't register it though, too busy looking at one of the girls who tormented her for so long.

"Anything?" she asked and Aphrodite nodded. "Then...I want her to be what she called me. A slut. A cock-hungry slut who fucks everyone in sight. And she can only cum when she's servicing a dick."

"I knew I'd like you," the queen said and snapped her fingers. The two women and everyone else in the room watched as the brunette at the back shuddered violently, her body changing to befit her new whorish identity. Tits grew, lips plumped, makeup refined her face, and her cunt gushed with lubrication. The feelings she thought couldn't get any more intense nearly bowled her over as they grew again. But this time she had a focus for them, and that focus was dick. Any and every single one of them. Momentarily grateful that she wasn't bound to her chair, she fell to her knees and crawled to the nearest boy she could see and tore his pants off, freeing his massively thick cock. The hard member rose in front of her and she immediately answered her body's need, taking the whole thing into her mouth and throat in an instant. The thick, turgid thing sat inside her and she felt satisfaction like nothing before. The man's hand came down on the top of her head and his dick throbbed before he lost control and released his semen inside her throat.

The brunette didn't even need to touch herself, she came on the spot, her eyes crossing and rolling back, and she was utterly happy to be a slut.

"Who's the slut now, you fucking bitch?! Shit, that looks so hot. I'd love that.... Can you change all of them too?" Cecilia asked Aphrodite, who was stroking the redhead resting between her breasts. A few of the restrained people in the classroom looked afraid, a few aroused, and many of them were utterly confused. "I want them all to pay for what they did to me. I want them to lose themselves, so horny and needy they can't think about anything other than sex."

"Is that what you feel, Cecilia? So **** for sex you don't know what to do with yourself? I wouldn't blame you, I feel it too. How about I give you a body to match your desires? One suited for a horny little sex fiend? One that'll finally let you satisfy yourself."

"Y-you can? How? No, you can't. There's no way."

"Why not?"

"You don't know the things I dream about," Cecilia whispered, shifting in her seat to try and rub at her slick pussy. She looked up at Aphrodite, who smiled gently and put her hand on the redhead's forehead. Suddenly, every torrid thought she had ever had seemed to run through her, reinforcing every lewd desire she felt. She knew it only lasted a second or two, but she was left panting as if she had run a mile, her hot breath warming Aphrodite's chest.

"Oh, wow, I expected a lot, but this is impressive. And even more is your self control. If I had thought all those things when I was normal, I definitely would have been a sex slut."

"'When you were normal'? So you're not normal? And you did something to make them like that? Like magic?" Cecilia asked, pointing at the two still orgasming women.

"Something like that. It certainly feels like magic when it's working you over. I'll give it to you too. You're special, Cecilia. You were made for my new world and I want you to be a part of it." Aphrodite took a small step back and wove her magic around herself, changing her clothes from a casual shirt and pants to something out of a fantasy game. Thin bits of gold metal held together thin bits of fabric that dug into Aphrodite's body in sumptuous ways, the bare material only giving the illusion of modesty. The goddess let her true nature come forth, ears lengthening to pointed tips and her body becoming even more gorgeous to the point of perfection. Cecilia wasn't sure if she wanted to drop to her knees and worship the elf queen or eat her out.

"The king already has his queen, but I'd make you my princess in a heartbeat," Aphrodite said, stroking the girl's face. "My wild redheaded, nymphomaniac daughter, free from your past, free to live a new, much more satisfying life. What do you say?"

"...just like that? You'd do all that for me, a nobody girl you don't know, without a thought, with no catch?" Cecilia could hardly believe what she was hearing right there in her Advanced Literature classroom.

"Oh, sweet Cecilia, I know you better than you think. I know everything I need to know. And as far as a catch goes...I guess you have to be willing to share the title of 'princess'." Aphrodite gently rubbed her stomach meaningfully. "I hope you don't mind having a sister." The redhead couldn't believe her ears, but her mouth moved easily and deliberately.

"Fuck yes," she whispered, shuddering with desire and anticipation. Aphrodite's happy smile almost made her cum on the spot.

"Good choice, sweetie. Come here and get your reward." The queen freed one of her nipples from her mainly ornamental top that did nothing to hide them anyways and squeezed her breastflesh with a focused expression on her face. Cecilia didn't know what to expect until a shimmering drop of moisture appeared on Aphrodite's nipple. The redhead couldn't tell what color it was, it seemed to shift from gold to red to green and back. What she did know was that she wanted it in her mouth. "Try not to cum too hard. Can't have the princess being a bimbo," was the last thing Cecilia heard before her mouth closed around the blonde goddess' teat.

The single drop of ambrosial liquid fizzed, tingled, bubbled, snapped, and caressed her tongue and the world around her swirled into a cacophony of color and light. The sound of moans and climaxes rang in her ears and it felt like a million hands touched, pawed, and groped at every inch of her skin. Cecilia's mind locked in place, thought and emotion replaced by rushing, electrical pleasure. It was only when she blinked and realized she could see something other than flashing lights and starbursts that she remembered who she was and where she was.

Though who she was didn't seem to be the same as who she had been. She certainly didn't feel the same. A quick look around the room revealed to her people that she had known and had been mocked by. Suddenly though, they all looked so much more fuckable. They could call her a slut, but they'd have to do it while they were eating her out.

"You're awake. That was a bit more dramatic than I expected, but I have to say, the results speak for themselves," came a melodic voice from behind her, one that demanded attention. Cecilia turned around and her already unsteady legs almost dropped her to the floor. She wasn't sure how she hadn't realized how beautiful the woman that had blessed her was, but she saw it now and wanted to do nothing more than kiss her really fucking hard.

"What did you...mmmhh...." The newly transformed redhead's eyes rolled back, unexpected pleasure hitting her from her tongue. Every touch against her mouth and teeth sent another rush of bliss into her mind and she quickly stuck the pink muscle out of her mouth in the hope of reducing some of it and staying sane. It was better, but the very air still threatened to set her off. And then, unconsciously, she gently touched her tongue with one perfect finger. She only managed to hold on for a second longer before her eyes rolled back and orgasm like she had never known before flowed through her. Her already enlarged breasts jumped up another size as her overwhelmed tongue rolled out, Cecilia no longer able to control it.

The girl didn't know if it was fortunate or not, but her orgasm didn't last very long. In a couple seconds, she regained control of her face and body, but she felt different now. She didn't feel so enslaved to her body and its desires. Even more than before, she felt the virus inside her, and she felt it answer her and her desires. She felt what it could do and felt everyone else who was infected by it. Most clearly of all was her queen right next to her, a star among candles. She wanted nothing more than to pleasure her, but she could feel that Aphrodite wanted something else from her.

"Can I?" Cecilia whispered.

"Of course. You can do whatever you want," the goddess whispered back. "You're one of us now, Cecilia. Enjoy it."

The new viral princess' clothes sloughed off her, crumbling and discarded. She had a picture in her mind of what she wanted to become and her body changed to accommodate it. Her hair grew out a little longer, became an even more vibrant shade of red, her ass plumped, thighs thickened, and massive tits got perkier. Most importantly though was the throbbing shaft that extended out from above her leaking pussy, the meat pulsing with hot blood. Her eyes glazed over, her cheeks flushed the same red as her hair, and a hand started to grope her tit and cock.

"Someone come here and let me fuck you," she mumbled in her daze, languidly stroking the unfamiliar length between her legs. She was surprised when no one jumped to take her offer, only to realize that they were all still bound to their chairs. Though that only meant they couldn't get away, a fact Cecilia yearned to take advantage of. And with no one to stop her, she did.