Though as May and Abigail continued Rhonda found her worries melting away, metaphorically being sucked out of her along with the slime. Even the view of these two beautiful girls (in her current state of mind she had no reservations about admitting Abigail's beauty) attached to her breasts and the sound of their mouths playing with her nipples was heavily arousing to her. The latina was certain she had just discovered a new fetish of hers.
Unfortunately Sofia wasn't feeling much of that. While May and Abigail had already sucked a considerable amount of her slime off Rhonda’s body, her core was still stuck inside Rhonda’s chest. Thankfully one girl was sucking stronger than the other and the core was slowly moving towards one nipple. Unable to communicate in the current situation, her only choice was to tough it out. That was until her core couldn't take it anymore. Not wanting to be disturbed her core released a pulse of magic through the already inhaled slime into the bodies of the attackers as an instinctual safety mechanism.
Soon Rhonda felt the displeasure of something big trying to come out of her nipple. Biting her lip not in pleasure and hoping her breast wouldn't take any damage she persevered as the slime ball pushed itself out of her boob into the mouth of one of her potential love routes so far.
Abigail gave May a sign to stop and they released Rhonda’s nipples from the suction cup-like holds. What followed was the rather unpleasant view of May and Abigail choking up all the slime they inhaled. Miss Wandler helped out with a bit of magic to make sure every little piece of Sofia came out, from a safe distance of course.
Rhonda used that moment to inspect body. All traces of her slimy friend had apparently been removed from her body and even with the core gone her breasts kept their enlarged form. For once everything worked out perfectly on her front.
She turned to tell the others the great news, only for her and the others to notice something off about the girls, who helped her. “May, Abigail, your bodies.”
Both watched as magical changes spread over their bodies. May’s skin became pale and hardened to match her dollified arm. Similarly all her other visible joints turned into ball-joints. Abigail’s skin gained a glossy sheen all over and touching it resulted in squeaks. Her meticulously styled brown hair turned into a solid inflatable piece of rubber and she felt her belly button turn into a valve.
“Are you alright, May?”
“Yup, everything feels alright, just a bit numbed,” May answered while inspecting her body. At least her face keeped the ability to emote. “Well, an arm and a leg I’d say.”
“Jeez, thanks for being concerned about me,” Abigail spoke up.
Between them all the slime on the ground had gathered and was in the process of forming into Sofia’s body. Once most of her head was formed, an angry Abigail didn't waste a second before trying to choke the slimegirl with obviously low success. She was aware of it, but it was the thought that counts. “What did you do to me Wienerschnitzel?! Didn't we have an agreement?”
Completely unaffected by her rival’s attack Sofia calmly replied, “I didn't do anything… at least not consciously.”
“Sofia is probably right,” Miss Wandler explained. “I severely underestimated the capabilities of Sofia's core. Your magic powers must be immense.” (Abigail rolled her eyes.) “The core likely acted in self-defense and to counteract your ‘attack’ and sent pure magic straight into your bodies, which likely affected and strengthened your existing transformations.”
“I understand May turning into a life-sized doll, she had her arm transformed, but how did it turn Abigail into a human pooltoy, unless…” A cartoonishly large, thanks to being a slime, shit-eating grin formed on Sofia’s face. “You didn’t give yourself just an ass-lift, you turned your butt into rubber!”
As it turned out, Abigail's rubber face could, in fact, still become red from embarrassment. “Shut up! How else do you expect it to keep its shape!” She turned to Miss Wandler. “I humbly ask you to turn me back. After all, this was an accident nobody, not even you, could predict while I was helping a dear friend.”
“Wait, wait, wait! If I have to stay a mass of sentient water, then you’ll have to stay as the matching pooltoy! And since when are you and Rhonda supposedly close enough for you to call her your ‘dear friend’ without having to gag.”
As everyone focused on Sofia and Abigail devolving into one of their trademark arguments, Rhonda managed to tune them out due to years of experience and instead focused on May again. “What about you? Don't you want to return to normal?”
“Again, it's not urgent and doesn't negatively impact my life,” May answered. “When the principal announced these rules, I had resigned myself to be turned into something weird by a prank, but it feels good to know that this happened because I helped my friends. I’ll just wait and see how things turn out.”
Rhonda had to admit that May was right. The only thing they could do now was wait and see how Miss Wandler would decide.