"Let me down!" squeaked Cozy from the depths of Fluttershy's cleavage. Her own enormous breasts felt like they could barely breathe, so she hefted herself up a bit until her own gmorous, gigantic chest was resting on top of Fluttershy's glorious cow-udders. Actually, calling them udders was unfair to her at this point. Kenta would be hard-pressed to find a cow udder as big as either of her newly-swollen breasts. Cozy cocked her head, listening, then heaved a sigh of relief. "Looks like the demons are all gone on this level of the school, since you killed their leader. Good widdance to bad wubbish." "Well... They might still come back, though. We should huwwy." Now that was good news. That meant they could look around the rest of this floor of the school without being attacked. Everyone took a moment just to rex. "Oh, here, I found these," she said, tossing two more of those small crystals to Kenta. They matched the two he'd already collected. Cozy seemed to know they were harmless somehow. Kenta caught the weird crystals and pocketed them. Really, he was beginning to take even this strange situation in stride; with everything that had happened to him up until now, it just sort of seemed par for the course. Though, looking at his shredded jacket and shirt, he kind of wished those monsters would at least go easier on his outfit. He couldn't exactly buy new clothes every week on a teacher's budget. With a sigh, he threw off his ruined top, leaving his muscled, scarred chest bare. At least getting to watch Cozy get engulfed in Fluttershy's ample cleavage was a silver lining to this whole affair. He enjoyed watching her suffer. "Cozy, do you have any clue what's going on here? Some kinda Geomorph thing, maybe?” Cozy fidgeted nervously. "Well... Wew, everyone's stawing at me.” “It’s not like that. It’s just you uh... you mentioned something about your 'magic' before, right? I don’t know how this stuff works, but... I don’t know. I don’t feel like any of this has your ‘touch’ to it, right?” He really did want to believe she was reformed. "Yeah! Best thing I’ve heard all day!” she said with a genuine smile. “Listen, I am not responsible for this, if that's what you're thinking!" Cozy spped Fluttershy’s breasts, encouraging her new mode of transportation to turn to face Kenta. She folded her arms. "These things are... Geodemons. And they’re really bad news. Normally we’d only see them in our secret prison facilities back on our homeworld, so something seriously scwewy must have happened if they're turning up here!" Fluttershy looked perturbed. "Your... homeworld?" Sunset spped her forehead. "Yeah, way to let that one slip, bbbermouth. Sorry, Fluttershy, we’ll expin ter. Cozy's an alien, yeah, but she’s... mostly trustworthy. Like 80%.” "Oh. Like I even care," Fluttershy groaned in response. It looked like being transformed into a moody, miserable goth was helpful in dealing with the unknown at least. "Anyway... Let me keep it brief. Sometimes when we make a Geomorph Crystal, or when an existing Geomorph is under a wot of stress - " "Stress?" ughed Sunset. “You’re kidding.” "Don't intewwupt!" Sunset leaned back. She went to fish a cigarette out of her jacket before remembering it had been destroyed. And unless those fat bumps under her pasties could be smoked, she was shit out of luck. Grumping, she folded her arms and tried not to let the nicotine cravings show on her face. "So as I was saying... Let’s give you a widdle crash course in Geomorph physiowogy...” Cozy’s lesson was short and sharp and to the point: newly-born Geomorphs, like the ones Mighty Guard had battled so far, required to be fused with a host before they could use their matter absorbing and reconfiguration powers. The first enemy Kenta had found had been a Geomorph fused with a praying mantis, specialized in working with wood. Dominator’s pet had been a dog that worked with metal, and had manifested a fearsome wolf as a result. “Why’s it always animals?” asked Sunset. “Human minds are better and more powerful, but... They’re too dangerous, usually! All we need from other life forms is the power to imagine stuff and conceptuawize it. A free-thinking mind can easily turn the tide back and mentally overpower the Geomorph instead.” “I had no idea about any of this...” groaned Kenta. “So, go on, what’s the next step to making a Geodemon?” “If the Geomorph’s core is damaged... we call that ‘cwacking’...” “Cracking?” “... Yeah,” grumbled Cozy. “If it’s cwacked, then the wetionship between the Geomorph and its partner becomes unstable. Instead of contwolled gwowth it devewops wike... Auuuh! Wet’s just summawize it again!” At length Cozy studiously expined that damage to a Geomorph’s core created an unstable state like a cancer, wherein the Geomorph underwent uncontrolled, rapid expansion that was solely fixated on consuming anything and everything around it. Of course, any partner it was paired with would be totally consumed by this process... along with anyone else the Geodemon could get its feelers into. “So it’s like... a dam sprouting a leak, and looking for anything to plug it up?” “Sssssort of?” shrugged Cozy. “I guess if dat’s how your puny human brain compwehends it best. But any mind dragged into the Geodemon will be undergoing all the normal amounts of stwess from pairing with a Geomorph... and risking being devoured the whole time - like walking a tightrope over a shark pit! And they only gotta make one mistake and they’re gone forever.” “Sounds like hell,” Kenta murmured. He was a bit confused and scratched the back of his head as he listened to the conversation. At least he knew that Cozy wasn't responsible. “Okay, so, you’re saying a Geomorph got cracked and these creatures we’re seeing are its hands and eyes trying to pull us in?” Sunset asked. “Great. How do we kill it?” Kenta punched his fist into his other palm. “We’ll just hit it until it gives up!” Fluttershy smacked her lips wetly. “If it killed us, that wouldn’t be so bad... Dying with my lover sounds so romantic~” Kenta thought he had the basic gist of what Cozy was saying. These monsters were spreading outwards from a central point somewhere in the school, and hitting that as hard as they could would put an end to it all. Sunset looked thoughtful. "Oh! Wait, you... you said it's already paired with a host, didn’t you? Earlier we felt like someone was in danger." Cozy shrugged. "Well then... I'd say the Geodemon has fused with one of your students. Pwobably someone staying after she was meant to go home, heheheh." Once he heard about someone being in danger, Kenta snapped back to attention. "Wait, you guys felt that, too? I just thought that was you in danger. We should probably g - " Before he could finish, a bright light interrupted Kenta, shooting into his chest and spreading outward, with the brightest points coalesced around the shirtless teacher's nipples. Letting out a small groan, he could feel a change rippling through every part of him; his cut muscles began to expand, bulking his chest out even more than it was before and making him feel as solid as steel. His legs followed suit, making his already torn pants that were desperately clinging to him strain and eventually give way to shreds as they fell off in tatters onto the floor. Kenta's dick, already huge to begin with, began to grow even rger, pouring precum in a steady stream as veins absurdly swelled and the shaft and head plumped, reaching down past his knees. His balls followed suit, becoming engorged and enrged, two thick, hanging orbs filled with virile seed just begging to be dumped into any suitable mate. If it wasn't for the shape, the organs could easily be mistaken for ones belonging to a rge breeding horse in its prime. The light faded to reveal two simple golden rings csped to the hardened nipples on Kenta's wide, solid chest. He put his hand on his head as he stood there trying to shake off the haze of suddenly expanding like that, naked aside from the boots on his feet with his now impossibly huge cock pouring seed into a puddle around them. It seemed like the magical items weren't only going to target the girls. Was this what it was like to them? It was weird, but made him feel hazy and good. Kenta looked around, trying to find words to actually say, but not coming up with much of anything. "Uh... this pce is getting... a bit much." Cozy shrugged. "It’s wike I just expined, you can think of it like we’re inside a big Geomorph Cwystal right now! It’s releasing tons of excess energy, but without anyone at the wheel to diwect it, it’s just going into everything around them! Whatever stway thoughts you have, it’ll use ‘em!” Sunset thumped her fist into her open palm. "I get it! That's why we're finding these powered-up items all over?" "But then why are they so porny...?" Fluttershy asked with an incredulous tone. Cozy smirked. "Pwobably the Crystal's energies are just tapping into whatever wesidual thoughts the owners had st time they handled the items... Do I need to expin that to the girl with a vibrator jammed up her cooch? And Kenta over there... whoever those piercings belong to, that's just how that student must imagine him all the time!" "Geez..." murmured Sunset. "This school really is a den of perverts, I guess." She noticed that, upon its defeat, a choker had fallen from the monster's body. Large, bck, thick, definitely belonging to one of the school's students. "Well... No use fighting it, I suppose. Not like whoever owned this can have thought anything worse than the stuff going through my head whenever I'm with Kenta." Sunset closed it around her own neck, fiddled with the strap, then tightened the bck choker as much as it could possibly go. "Ghhk!" Sunset stiffened up immediately, her back arching, her hands raising. Her legs shot apart, scraping along the floor, then her pussy twitched, loosening. With no warning whatsoever, instantly, she started cumming. Hard. She grit her teeth, making weird strangled sounds as she struggled with the pleasure, her legs shaking non-stop as a constant torrent of thick girl juices sprayed out of her. Sunset continued gushing like that for a solid minute before she colpsed. When it was over, she raised her hand, slinking up onto all fours. She raised her ass, raised her head, licked her lips, and tossed her head. The light in her eyes had totally changed now, and she looked more misty-eyed and aroused than ever before. "Mmmmh... Oh fuck that feels goooood..." She rolled onto her back, squirming on the floor, rubbing her belly. Her skimpy outfit, just pasties and heels, was more than brief enough to dispy a new tattoo on her stomach: styled after a womb and ovaries, with two huge, swollen buds growing from a glowing pink heart at the centre. She unduted her hips, moaning, running her hands up and down her body. "Mmmm... Ooooh, God, I want to fuck..." Kenta kinda had to agree with her. Watching Sunset cumming her little brains out while writhing around on the floor as she leaked copious amounts of lubrication was a feast for the eyes. Kenta's huge new tool began to swell even more, hardening into a steel rod as the curvy teen slut was branded with a glowing pink sign that broadcasted to the entire world just how fertile she was. His balls ached and begged for release, and he wondered just how that pretty pink tattoo would look stretched over his giant fucking cock as he battered her womb with enough of his cum to drown her completely and leave her aching and pouring and begging for more and - Cozy rolled her eyes. "Um, hello? Saving your cssmate?" ... Shit. He spped himself in the face, trying to shake off the overwhelming desire to breed. Slightly trembling, he walked over to Sunset, bending down and hooking an arm around her waist to bring her up to her feet. With two loud, firm ccks of her heels, she was upright (if on wobbly knees) again, and close enough to the towering sb of muscle for the musky smell of the throbbing pole pressing its underside into her chest to fill her nostrils and fog up her brain. He could feel her racing heartbeat through his dick as he leaked fluids all over her chest. Taking a deep breath, Kenta closed his eyes and tried to steady himself while swallowing the lump in his throat. "R - Right... we uh... we need to... save someone. Let's look around." --- It didn't take Kenta and the girls long to find the second stash of weapons, a few naughty items that continued to shed light on exactly just what kind of girls his students really were. Regardless, a quick trip to the shower room and they'd be ready to head out into the courtyard and end this! --- In their current state, the trip to the showers was very tense. Kenta's overly-huge and constantly throbbing cock led the way, leaking a steady trail of precum that the girls followed more than obediently, the sound of their ccking heels ringing in his ears fit to make his engorged tool jump and buck with each step. Sunset in particur had insisted on being right behind Kenta for the borious trek, and she would have been staring directly at his toned ass if it weren’t for being able to see his rock-hard dick swinging back and forth from behind with each step like a thick, hot metronome... hypnotizing in its movements! So much so that she subconsciously traced its movements with her eyes, studiously following along every time it dipped out of view to reappear on his opposite side. The glittery red pasty barely covering her cunt was completely soaked and dripping, coating her thighs and making each step a wet, squishy wondernd that sounded as lewd as masturbation in itself. Needless to say, she hadn't really stopped cumming since she put on that choker, and she most definitely didn't need a pulsing tattoo to prove just how ready she was to be knocked up. Finally, the simple walk that felt like it took hours to complete was finally over. Kenta breathed a sigh of relief as they walked into the showers. He slumped his shoulders as he leaned against a set of lockers, trying to get his bearings and knock away the overwhelming haze permeating his mind, telling him to fill all three of the sluts behind him with more seed than they could possibly ever hold. Mentally spping himself to try to clear his mind and calm down the roiling torrent in his huge balls, he looked over to the group as they made their way in and attempted to get freshened up. As soon as Sunset stepped in, however, she froze stock-still with a gasp. Suddenly, her heels began to glow and shine with a now-familiar red light, the same as when those glorious accursed pasties had shot onto her body and deliciously/horribly left her practically naked and soaking. The light coiled up her legs, ripping apart her stockings as they tightened over the middle of her thighs, causing her legs to squish and bulge over the edge. She could feel herself being forced up higher, the already tall heels taking on even more of a precarious, ankle-torturing angle that practically put her on the very tips of her toes. But, despite the painful look, it felt pleasurable, like having her legs in this position finally made her comfortable and scratched an itch that she didn't even know she had. The light eventually faded to reveal sparkling red tex. Tight, form-fitting boots with tall, thin heels that put Sunset on the very tips of her toes and curved her hips delightfully. A proper pair of boots meant for a high-css slut just like her. With a testing cck, she pnted her feet and widened her stance, putting plenty of wobble into her generous ass. A simirly red light shone through her hockey stick, turning the wooden weapon into a long, shiny steel pole that would look right at home in a stripclub. Right where this new Sunset would have belonged, too, where she could perform for an audience of dozens, all of them driving the slut wild with their gazes as she rubbed, grinded and spun her better-than-nude body underneath a hot spotlight that left her shimmering and glistening with sweat. Her eyes rolled upwards and she drove the pole into the floor behind her, biting her lip and moaning as she fluidly sunk downwards, her hands trailing the metal shaft as she squatted, fanning her hips out to her sides. With a dripping, sultry coo, she ripped the pasty covering her leaking cunt off, flinging it away and immediately forgetting it as she rolled her hips and slowly bounced up and down on an invisible cock. A womb tattoo was plenty coverage enough, wasn’t it? Why would she ever not want to show off her perfect cunt? And it looked like her new life decision to become a stripper whore right there in the bathroom was already paying dividends as she caught Kenta staring directly between her legs, drooling over that very puffy, ready-to-breed mound! Sunset didn’t waste a moment in thrusting her hips at him, thighs shuddering as she came to the sight of him btantly staring at her, squirting and bucking as she moaned in a smoky, seductive voice. Just having him look at her was making her cum. She shivered at the thought, unable to get enough. Kenta spent much of his time surrounded by meaty, well-proportioned girls of ill morals. Girls who were absolutely, undeniably, fuckable sex toys made for taking sperm in all their holes. This much was a given. He should be used to feeling a desperate need to endlessly screw every st big-tittied bitch in sight by now! It had been a part of his daily routine since he'd signed up here! But this strange otherworld...it was different alright. He was under the effects of a whole other level of arousal. Cozy had said this alternate reality had been crafted entirely from scratch through the needy, perverted and borderline-demented fantasies of his oversexed students, right? So everything here was like the egos of those girls id bare, all their seething, roiling lusts for him - their teacher - exposed. How could Kenta not be constantly erect and ready to fuck? It was impossible. That must be why the sluttier the girls dressed, the more power they were able to tap into. Who even knew what would happen if they started fucking here? Probably best not to think about it, of the outcome of feeding back to those vivid imaginations the sheer raunch of him fucking the shit out of two of his beloved students, filling them to the brim with cum. But he didn’t have time to think about it for much longer: they were here. When they pulled up outside the showers, Sunset was quick to wrap her hand around his cock, giving it a few idle tugs as she looked up and down the hallway for danger. He shivered uncontrolbly in barely contained pleasure once Sunset started pumping his rod with her skillful, delicate hand. Ropes of free-flowing precum hit the floor in thick sptters all around his feet as he tried his best to contain himself and focus. Not easy when Fluttershy joined her, leaning into his back and mashing her breasts against him. “Kentaaaa...” It was a herculean effort for him not to just get on top of one or both of them, smming them against the lockers and powerfucking a litter of babies into them like a wild animal. Instead, he sucked in a deep breath to try to gain composure, his nose filling with the undeniable scent of ovution and lubrication that made his brain pop and fizz wonderfully before pcing a shaking hand on Sunset's to get her to stop (at least for now). That jiggly little cocksleeve Cozy, meanwhile, was looking at the shower room. She raised her hand thoughtfully. "You know, I have a hunch..." The adorable munchkin popped inside, and they watched as she turned on one of the shower heads. She pced her arm under the spray of water, and looked delighted as the wounds on her body slowly but surely began to close. "Hmm... If dis pce is filtered thwough how the students see the school... It makes sense the shower room would west and wecuperate us. This pce weally is like a videogame." "Jeez... if this is a video game then someone press the pause button,” Kenta groaned. Cozy started pulling her nurse's uniform off, looking back at the others. "There's something dangerous outside... We should shower before we go face it! Come on, I know you want to... and we won't take that long!" Feeling the warm bodies of the girls pressed against him would probably have been healing enough for Kenta in his current state, but this was an added bonus. "R - right..." With a bit of a bored breath and a sweaty forehead, Kenta stepped forwards. There wasn't much at all for him to remove as he did, and the sight of the school nurse’s naked, overflowing breasts made his dick start to twitch again immediately, but he eventually made it underneath a showerhead. He bsted himself with water in the hopes of clearing his mind and preparing for the next battle. Sighing, he leaned back against the tile wall and let the cascading warmth of the shower run over him with his eyes closed. The shower was nice. Warm. Soothing. In essence, it was really everything that hung hunk standing beneath the spray needed. His powerful, potent body has come to ache with the ferocity of battle, his muscles knotted and aching with overuse. Even a man as magnificent as Kenta could use something like this every once in a while. Maybe he could even finally handle that long, stiff, throbbing erection of his. Kenta's truly mammoth pole was still jutting out in front of him, bigger than he ever remembered it being. It poked out so far it grazed the tiled wall in front of him and he found himself having to lift it slightly just to ftten the blunt head against the wall so he could get under the water’s spray to begin scrubbing up. How much bigger had it gotten recently? It had definitely been commendably rge when he'd first arrived at the Academy... more than enough that he couldn't bottom out in most girls... but he'd have to be stupid to not acknowledge it had grown. It was just so much longer, thicker, bigger. The veins along the shaft bulged prominently, and it dripped constantly whenever pussy was in the room, oozing hot cum like a soft-serve icecream machine. With Fluttershy and Sunset as tarted up as they were (Cozy still qualified as tarted up, but not to the same degree as donning this strange world's outrageous costumes!), the drip felt thicker than ever, endless quantities of cum being forced up his shaft. It was like he was cumming all the time here. And yet... it was still so stiff. His aching cock was still so stiff. It just about hurt how hard it was. At times like this, he'd normally douse it in a soothing, squishy, soaking-wet pussy and be done with it. But there just... wasn't... time! He had to fight and save his student. Just focus. Think about anything else. Let the blood drain from his raging erection until it was back to a manageable size. The girls coped just fine with being absolutely plump and perfect sex objects built for breeding, so why couldn't he, right? He was now in their position... with a cock as big and fat as their soft, luscious curves deserved, feeling like just as much of a fucktoy as they surely did... an animal that should be mindlessly thrusting away, climaxing, fucking... If they dealt with this feeling all the time, he could manage it too! He just needed to prove he wasn't just a mindless, big-dicked bimbo who was only good at bending bitches over and filling them up with cum~ Pause button. Just think of that. Frozen in time, closed off to the world. He closed his eyes, imagining the world had stopped around him. And... it worked! He felt his dick beginning its long descent from 'battering ram' to just a regur giant sb of cockmeat. But only for a second. Because Kenta's pause screen had two big, needy distractions. It had a lot more soft, bouncing, buxom flesh than it really ought to. Kenta opened his eyes again. Fluttershy and Sunset Shimmer... were wrapped around him. One girl on his left, the other on his right, clinging to his naked body as he showered. Oh, and they were naked too. That made sense, this being a shower and all. Both of those insatiable, buxom, stacked bodies were smooshed against him from either side, both curling their back to better thrust their breasts into him. It was a bit easier for Fluttershy, being a bit taller, but Sunset had plenty to offer up in his general direction too. And a considerable amount of naked, open enthusiasm Fluttershy couldn't be so forward about. Their racks met around him on either side, Fluttershy's tits in particur doing most of the work there... soon, the water that had been flowing over his chest dried up altogether, repced by the sweat dripping off their soft tits and his hard muscles. He was going to have to do something about this.