Whoever's closest and looking fresh and fuckable

Cecilia felt like every cell in her body was screaming with joy for how good she felt. Her nerves felt like they were sparking electric ecstasy through her suddenly voluptuous body. If she closed her eyes, she couldn't tell if she would feel it all more powerfully or if she would just pass out. The redhead didn't think she wanted either one to happen, so she **** through the haze around her mind to look around the classroom. The ache between her legs seemed to forbid her from focusing too much, but fortunately her body seemed to know what she needed even if she didn't.

When her vision cleared and her feet stopped moving, she found herself in front of a punkish girl she thought was named Leah. The brown and red haired girl looked up fearfully at the new princess, her eyes flicking from her glowing red orbs to her twitching dick, not sure which she feared or desired more. Cecilia didn't know either, but she knew she couldn't stop the hand moving up and down her thick cock. The two women looked at each other, both of them holding their breath. For a moment, Leah looked like she wanted to say something, maybe beg for Cecilia to stop, but the redhead's hips lurched forward and her chest trembled as the first white spurts of jizz erupted from her fresh, throbbing length.

"Ah...ahhnn...." Cecilia moaned cutely, her Infected body getting the first true taste of the virus' overwhelming power. "..ahhh...yes....yes, fuck YES, ahh SHIT FUUUCCCKKKK!! SOO GOOOODDD!!!" The overcome futa's moans turned into screams of helpless pleasure as she glazed Leah's face in pearly cum. The punk girl looked at the spurting penis with something like horror as more streams cascaded down on her. Cecilia looked down at her slowly, her eyes widening further and her orgasm redoubling as she realized fully what she was doing. More cum rained down on the punkette as a smile spread across Cecilia's orgasmic face, the princess fully embracing the pleasure she felt.

For a moment, Leah wondered what it felt like. To cum so powerfully that it left you reeling and dizzy, to want nothing more than to do it again. And again, and again, forever. She let herself consider it as another stripe of hot semen appeared across her nose, the smell of it invading her mind. She entertained the idea of giving in. Surely it couldn't be worse than this. Wouldn't it be better to enjoy being used as a cum canvas? It felt good, right? That's what she was saying, that blonde goddess. It would be...incredible. For just an instant, she wanted it. Leah wanted to be taken over and transformed into the porn version of herself. An instant was more than enough.

She ripped her clothes off before she knew what was happening. She thrust her growing chest out to better catch the streams of jizz that fell on her, two massive, sexy globes growing out to replace her small breasts. Meaty thighs shifted when her hips popped and widened, making sure she was ready for the dicking she suddenly yearned to receive. The joy of it all washed through her, hitting her relentlessly until her eyes crossed and rolled back and her tongue fell out to taste Cecilia's still flowing cum. Finally, her hand jammed into her convulsing cunt, thrusting into her drenched slit with abandon.

"Oh fuck, pleash give me mohre, I need mohre. I'll be your cum shlave, anyfing, jusht pleash, give me more!" Leah begged once Cecilia's climax died down, her tongue still outstretched in hopes of getting more of her new favorite thing.

"You can...hah....suck it out of...this slut's...pussy!! FUCK!!" Cecilia screamed again as she pivoted and shoved her cock into the next girl, a girl Leah recognized as her long time friend, Karina. The just penetrated woman howled as Cecilia pounded away, not focused on anything beyond her thrusting hips and churning balls.

"Wh-when can I have some?" Leah asked. The minutes dragged on and Karina's cries turned into passionate moans, but Cecilia still didn't cum.

"I don't know why you're waiting for mine, there's plenty of dicks around to suck on," the princess said between impassioned moans. Leah blinked in confusion before the sounds of the room abruptly washed over her. Frustrated grunts, the creaking of restraining wood, muffled sobs, the rubbing of clothes and skin, and dozens more. She saw the goddess sitting a few rows up, languidly stroking one of the school's most desired men's dicks and holding him on the agonizing brink of climax. Most importantly though, she saw another of the women in the class on her knees not ten feet away, devotedly slurping on a thick, delicious, and spurting dick. The girl's plump and curvy ass wiggled happily with each spurt that poured into her mouth.

"SOMEONE GET THEIR DICK IN MY THROAT!" Leah cried, looking around for the most prominent bulge in someone's pants. There were plenty of options and they became all the more enticing when she saw the bulges shift as she thrust out her wide ass. Not wanting to wait further, she chose one at random and got to work, only letting up when the taste of cum on her tongue made her orgasm explosively.

'This is exactly what I wanted,' she thought absently as she went back to work.

Twenty minutes later, Cecilia had blown a dozen loads in the same number of girls, all of which were writhing in some version of catatonic sexual ecstasy, some on their own, others frantically rutting with anyone around them. Everyone else in the room was well on their way to losing themselves in virus-induced sex.

"This is incredible," the redheaded princess said absently, watching her former torturers and classmates fuck all around the room.

"This is nothing," Aphrodite said from behind her, making the futa woman spin around. The delectably curvy blonde goddess had left her boy toy with two impossibly massive, beanbag chair-sized balls and had snuck up behind Cecilia. "Anyone can do this. And you're far from just anyone now. You can do so much more. Try it." The queen's voice was soft and encouraging, and at her insistence, Cecilia felt like she really could do so much more. Excited and eager to try, she reached out through what felt like a sixth sense and immediately hit upon dozens of minds burning with pleasure. Their bliss washed over hers, making her cum spontaneously, which inspired simultaneous flares from all of the other minds.

Every single person in the room moaned loudly as they orgasmed, bodies and minds shaking at the unexpected surge of pleasure. Not even Aphrodite was spared, though her climax wasn't nearly as intense as others'. But most notable was the jock with his massive testicles who convulsed madly, his balls growing even more and becoming unbearably taunt, before they exploded in a wave of semen that coated everyone nearby, including their former owner, who had instantaneously changed into a flat chested woman who gleefully smeared her past self's cum all over her body.

"Oh...oops..." Cecilia mumbled as she worked the last drops of her own climax out of her shaft.

"Oops is right. We'll have to work on your control. But I'm impressed how quickly you took to it. You really are made for this virus," Aphrodite said. "Now try again, but this time go slower. You need a delicate touch. And let's try something other than causing orgasms; I need everyone still mostly sane for what I have planned. So try this..." Aphrodite started whispering instructions to Cecilia, who slowly followed them to the best of her ability. She felt clumsy, but also that she was improving rapidly. In just a few minutes, she felt something around her body and knew she was successful. At least somewhat.

"I don't think this is going to work," she said her partially formed clothes stopping just below her massively protruding breasts. "I'm way too sensitive."

"Well, I wasn't any better the first time I grew a cock," the goddess remarked, looking down at Cecilia's cock as it tented the newly conjured short skirt. The redhead shuddered a little as another spurt of cum jettisoned from the tip, staining the skirt further and even pushing right through it to splatter on a desk. "If you want to wear something sexy and short like that, you might have to put the cock away for a bit."

"Okay...but how do I do that?" the orgasmic and slightly annoyed princess asked.

"Just imagine that big dick and these fat balls going away," Aphrodite said while giving the latter a firm squeeze, making Cecilia gasp. She wanted to cum again, but managed to hold herself back, which made Aphrodite smile. Self control was good, especially when it wasn't necessary. Then she watched as the redhead screwed up her face and focused. It took a minute, but Cecilia's cock slowly started to shrink away, until all that was left was a prim and slick pussy. Cecilia opened her eyes and looked down, excited by her success.

"OH, WHAT THE--YESSS!!!" came a sudden scream from across the room, making both the Divine women look that way. Cecilia was dumbstruck to see her single worst tormenter, Jasmin, sitting with huge tits stretching out a top identical to hers and a dick as long as her own torso sticking out from beneath her skirt. "YES! YES!! SO GOOODD!" the black-haired woman screamed, stroking her enormous shaft.

"Did you do that on purpose?" Aphrodite asked, watching the first enormous spurt of cum pour out of Jasmin's dick.

"Me? You think I did that?! I hate her! Why would I give her a cock when I know how good they feel?! And who said it was my fault?"

"Obviously you did it, since she was laying in an oversexed stupor until a few seconds ago and I didn't do anything. As for why, I imagine it was accidental. What were you thinking about when you were disappearing your cock?"

"I was...uh...really just focusing on making it disappear. Although I...I did wish Jasmin would take a fat dick and cum her brains out," Cecilia said, slowly realized what she had made happen.

"I guess that's something else we'll have to work on," Aphrodite said, Cecilia only half hearing her as she watched her long-time enemy spurting from her pussy and her penis. Jasmin had been the one who caught her masturbating at school all those years ago and gone out of her way to make sure Cecilia was labeled as an absolute slut. Which was ironic given that Jasmin was the one who slept with anyone she could. But Cecilia was always called a whore while doing nothing to deserve it, with Jasmin being the exact opposite. Cecilia had known all this for years, but couldn't act on it. She could only watch and suffer in silence for fear of further mockery and ridicule.

Now, watching Jasmin climax like her life depended on it, all because she had wished it, Cecilia felt empowered like never before. Finally, she had all the cards, and she was going to enjoy it, to Jasmin's ultimate expense, and she was going to make sure the black-haired girl knew it.