The titslut Sorority begins

Jason was in heaven, and sort of tired. He had considered leaving but didn't want to leave Lola's side. So he had abused whatever memetic effect had changed her by asking her for more titfucks during the night. Tracy took the hint and simply left for her room. After cumming on Lola's breasts, he'd tell her to simply sit there with his jizz on her tits and wait for him to recharge. Despite it all Lola faced the entire ordeal casually. She had put on the TV for entertainment whilst waiting. After a surprisingly long time Jason was completely spent. He had lost count how many times over the past hours he'd let Lola milk him, but he was exhausted. He leaned back in the couch, feeling a wave of sleepiness overcome him. Lola, with his cock still wedged beneath her firm tits, didn't realize that he fell asleep until the series she was watching ended. Picking up the remote she considered putting on another episode but was suddenly interrupted as a loud shriek echoed through the living room.

- What the fuck Lola?!
- Huh?
Lola scrambled slightly, sliding off the unconscious Jason as a bunch of sticky smelly semen drips down her tits and stomach, making a mess. Her gaze meets with Jacqueline, a french canadian who preferred to simply be called Jack.
- What do you mean Huh?! I get that we like to part and get a little freaky here....but what the fuck? Really? Right in our shared living room? And what is up with your tits? DId you get implants? And who even is that....is that Jason? You broke up with him? I can't believe you right now. I'm gonna mention this on our next house meeting, I swear.

Lola had always been annoyed with Jack. That bitch just never shut up and loved getting upset about stuff nobody cares about. Like the other week how people weren't recycling properly or labeling their leftover food with dates. She was well and truly anal about a bunch of stuff. And now this? What was wrong with a titslut like Lola doing her thing? Such a prude.

- Sounds to me like someone didn't watch the video.
- Video? I don't want to watch some goddamn video. I want you to clean up, kick out your ex, unless god forbid you got back together, and apologize for something that is frankly reportable to the police.
- Oh come on Jack...don't be like that.....at least gimme a chance to show you the video.
- I do not see how some video will make a difference. But fine, if you're not going to cooperate I will contact the landlord.

Jack leaned back towards a wall, bringing up her phone with rage. Lola herself scrambled for her phone, managing to fish it out of her tight jeans. Trying to not get any cum on it was a challenge, but she manages to get it out as she tries to find her message history with Jason. She needed to show the video to Jack. It would explain everything. On her way however she notices that the sorority group chat was blowing up and decides to take a peak. Tracy seemed to have already shared the video and several people were typing messages as a responce.

'That thumbnail looks sexist as fuck, not clicking it' 'Wow! That cheer was great! You should all watch it too. Honestly it's a blast!' 'Yeah. Still not clicking it.' 'Don't be such a party pooper and stop judging something before you try it. It's a good video. Gave me a new perspective.' 'Gals, I feel like something weird is going on. This isn't the first time i've seen people link this video. And every time people keep going on about how great it is.' ' Nevermind. I just watched it. It is not some sort of conspiracy. Just a fun little cheer. Go watch it!'

Lola looked up to see Jack was still staring at her phone, but she seemed transfixed, barely blinking as dancing lights lit up her face. A familiar song could be heard playing. Lola pocketed her phone and approached Jack who didn't seem to notice her. Once Lola was right next to her she looked down to see her phone. She was watching the titslut cheer that Tracy had linked in the group chat, looking stunned as she took in the beauty of the bimbo dancing and jumping around on the screen.

Lola leaned in and turned the volume knob up on Jacqueline's phone, making the cheer properly audible. With a smile she then looked at Jack, feeling a bit smug.

- See! Told ya it would all make sense if you watched it.
- Huh....? Oh. I suppose so. It is a good video. The whole titslut thing. It does make sense. Girls with big tits such as yours should use them to pleasure cocks. It is sort of a waste otherwise.
- Exactly!
- I only wish I was as large so I could to so too.

Jack looked down at her knitted sweater that she had pulled over herself. Initially she was only planning of grabbing a quick mid night snack which is why she was so poorly dressed. She was however pleasantly surprised as she noticed her breasts had pushed outwards significantly. Creating a proper cleavage and a visible hole should someone decide to tifuck her new sweater puppies. With curiosity she squeezed her arms together to make them pop out even more, repeating the motion a few times which made her tits jiggle each time she relaxed her arms to let her tits flow freely.

- Huh...Not sure why I said that. I mean I am at least an E-cup. Right?
- I'd say so. Good enough for being a titfucking slut. You're larger than me and you can clearly tell how much cum I managed to milk with them tonight.
- That is very true Lola. I suppose I owe you an apology for earlier. Watching the video explained everything. Girls like you and me are titsluts. It is only natural for our tits to be on display for guys to fuck them.
- Apology accepted Jack. I'm just glad you came to your senses. I hope the others can see things the way you do too.
- Well most of them seem to think the video was really cool as well.

Jacqueline tilted her phone towards Lola to show the feed. It was now completely filled with praises of the video. Anyone in the group chat still awake was clearly a converted titslut already. A sorority of altered gals was well underway.