Susan breaks the world.

Susan leaned back and folded her arms under her modest breasts, still skeptical to Charlotte's wild claims.

"I'm calling bullshit, if Bigman here really is big all over then how come this is the first time I'm hearing about it?" She looked between Troy and Caroline.

Caroline just gives another mysteriously smug smile and Troy just stammers out nonsense and desperately tries to avoid looking at anyone and anything while discretely wrestling his cock back into his pants.

Susan looked at the Twins, not noticing the distinct identical flush creeping up their necks or the way their hands were fidgeting beneath the table.

"Did you know about this?"

"Y-Yes we knew, Caroline goes into explicit detail..."

Caroline rolls her eyes before grinning wickedly and turning in her seat.

"Only because you girls seem so "interested" when I regale you with how perfectly he slides his monster cock into my tight wet slit." She practically purrs the last few words into Mina's ear, leaning over to rest a hand on the closest twin's thigh causing them both to shudder, a low moan mixing with their gasp.

"Jesus, are you guys fucking as well?" Caroline exclaimed a second before the ring on her finger cooled and Caroline's hand snaked its way up Mina's modest skirt and into her sopping pussy.

"Eh, on and off" Caroline said as she shifted off her chair and onto Mina, straddling the short asian girl and trapping her between the chair and Caroline's body.

She smiles down beatifically as her long fingers invade Mina's quim, causing both girls to moan loudly, Sama slipping down her chair while Mina writhed against Caroline's tight body.

"But definitely more "on" at the moment..." Caroline purred

Troy, still fighting a losing battle with his schlong looks up sharply, panicked, as Caroline starts to finger fuck the twins in front of half the canteen.

"Oh no Caroline, not here! Shit, is anyone watching?" He says, his cock throbbing in his hand despite, or maybe because of, the risk of exposure.

"Damn Troy, calm down, no one's watching and I'll be quick..." She quirked a finger inside Mina, causing her and Sana to stifle a yelp. "Well, maybe not quick but discreet..." She smirked as she began to fondle Sama's small breasts through their sweater.

Susan looks between the threesome happening on the other side of the table and a red faced Troy, who she's pretty sure is jacking off under the table and chewed on her lip as she processed the new developments.

"They do this often then?"

Troy breaths out shakily, partly because there were pink arcs of sex magic running up and down his cock as he gripped it and partly as a sigh of resignation as Caroline's rampant libido meant they were probably going to have to scrub the chairs down before they left.

Again.

"Yeah pretty often, I mean she gets the jump on quite a few girls a day and she definitely hits more than she misses. The twins are just an easy mark..."

"Damn and I thought I was the wildest girl you knew..." She leant back in thought, running a hand through her dirty blond hair.

"Damn..." She repeated as she watched the twins writhe under Caroline's ministrations. She fiddled with the ring as she thought before shrugging and turning back to Troy and asking a question that would change everything.

"Fuck Troy! Is every woman you know a massive slut?"

The ring burned on her finger, if she'd been aware of it it would have hurt like a bitch and if she'd been capable of perceiving non-euclidian fifth dimensional entities she would have heard a whooping laugh as it set to work remaking every woman Troy could have possibly claimed to know.

From his closest freinds to the lady that cleans the hallway outside his dorm.

Susan yawned suddenly, stretching her lithe body out for Troy to admire, her modest tits stretching the surface of her top as it's hem crept up her body, ending just below her small tits where it hung loose in contrast to the rest of the top, exposing a pale trim stomach and allowing anyone watching at the right angle to catch a generous glimpse of under boob.

Not that they needed too, the fabric shimmered and became sheer, so much so that it would be obvious she wasn't wearing a bra even if her nipples weren't studding the front of the top, each now capped with a ornate gold nipple ring. Her faded jeans did the same, shooting up her legs, past the ankles, then the calfs then past the thighs before finishing as a pair of denim short shorts.

Susan sighed as the ripple tweaked her already almost non existent inhibitions and shot her libido through the roof. Finishing her stretch she ran a hand up the smooth skin of her now exposed leg before popping the top button of her shorts. Her thong was soaked, hitched so high into her box most of it was visible high above her shorts, framing a colorful tattoo of two twin snakes facing each other across a thorned rose.

"Fuck Caroline, You gotta stop, My pussy's turning into a sauna, any more and I'm gonna end up jumping Troy"

Caroline laughed and shook her ass in response as her pants rippled, the material shifting into a thin pair of yoga pants which then swiftly tightened, past snug and into the realms of painted. Susan could trace every contour of the redhead's muscled legs and every curve of her toned ass as it bounced and tensed, as well as notice what was obviously a rather large plug wedged deep into her rosebud.

Her red crop top simply rode up even higher, forming a tight sports bra which did nothing but squeeze her large boobs up and together.

Troy snorted, trying to ignore the way both his heart and his dick leapt at the thoughts Susan's statement put in his mind,

"Truly a terrible fate..." He grunted as the air began to fill with the scent of pussy, he looked around and saw two girls he knew from Psych class sitting at a corner cubical, they were talking over coffee.

He blinked and suddenly there was only one girl sitting at the cubical, the other one was kneeling beneath the table, face buried beneath a swiftly shortening skirt. The sitting girl spotted Troy watching and took her sip of her coffee, swallowing it slowly and biting her lip as she slowly flexes her fingers one by one in a wave.

He frowned, trying to concentrate over the rushing in his ears and his own overpowering arousal,

"Something's wrong..." He murmured to himself, having given up trying to fix his shorts and was now idly rubbing his shaft, his memories were all wrong, his own ring pulsing as it tried to keep up with it's twin.

"I'll say!" Susan responded, starting to frig herself in earnest at the sapphic display before them,

"We're five minutes in and we haven't even seen any jugs yet, C'mon Caroline, I bet they're hiding some real fat tits, aren't they?"

The effects of the Susan's first question had hit the twins hard, their protesting whimpers at Caroline's molestation, quickly morphed into **** encouragements. They'd already yanked down the redhead's sports bra and taken a nipple each.

Sama had grown tired of being left out however and had straddled one of Caroline's legs, grinding her pussy along Caroline's powerful thighs, made all the easier by the fact their sensible knee length skirt had shortened into a plaid micro skirt, exposing her sexy vinyl underwear and plump shaven pussy for all to see.

The frumpy sweaters they had been wearing vanished, the ring entity not even attempting to male them sexy and instead replacing them with a tight white blouse, tied at the bottom so as to expose as much midriff as possible.

A pair of slim glasses appeared on each girls face along with a liberal amount of makeup, more to complete the slutty nerd look than to correct vision. Their hair became glossy and styled itself into a intricate bun, complete with an holding pin of the same burnished gold as Susans nipple rings.

Then Susan's second question washed over them and their modest tits ballooned outwards. The blouse strained but refused to give as boob flesh surged against it, even as buttons began to pop.

Their tits finally stopped growing at around the DD mark but their short statue made them appear much larger, especially pushed up by the bra and the now skintight shirt.

The wave spread out over the entire campus and Troy's memories of his rather conservative mother were replaced with memories of a woman who would take two guys in her pussy at the same time while his father fucked her mouth while wrist deep in her own asshole.

He was flying through the majority of his classes not because he was incredible in terms of intellect or studying but because the majority of his teachers were female and would give a passing grade to anyone that could make them squirt. Hours of studying were replaced with hours of bending various teachers over desks as Troy, with his built physique,magic hands and monster cock became a teacher's pet overnight.

His prick twitches again as large drops of pre began forming on the tip if his cock, his swolle balls **** to release some of the pressure.