“O geez I can’t believe we lost track of time that much!” Luna rushed down the sidewalk, her nine foot tall body jogging down the streets. Pedestrians shouted at her as her short blue skirt brushed against their head, though a few were appreciative of the sight of her panties. A sleeveless blue crop-top did its best to stop her row of four breasts from bouncing as the woman’s four arms pumped back and forth. The three upper bodies atop her giant shoulders; Jen, Luna, and Claire from right to left; were panting to supply air to their huge frame. Each upper body wore a smaller version of the blue ensemble on their lower body, minus the panties that they lacked the legs to wear.
The trio eventually arrived at their destination: the local mall. It seems that Luna had agreed to go shopping with some friends after school, and was already almost half an hour late due to the cheer squad orgy. The trio slipped into the mall, its doors thankfully large enough to accommodate their almost twelve foot frame. Luckily the other girls didn’t seem to be too upset at their tardiness, and greeted them when they approached.
“Hey, you finally made it!” The first to speak was Nuan, a short, Chinese girl with her long, black hair in a braid. She was wearing a matching pink skirt and blazer with a white T-shirt beneath.
“You still have your backpack with you? Did cheer practice really take that long?” Next was Olympia, the white girl was a bit taller than Nuan but still below average. She had a red one-piece dress with a silver trim that brushed against her ankles.
“Judging by how she smells I doubt it was ‘practice’ that kept her.” The final girl, Patricia, surprised Jen and Claire, as she was a mutant. Her pink and white striped hair flowed down to her generous butt, brushing her six fox tails that were also pink and white, with the tips being that latter and the rest the former. The same colouration also showed on the fur covering her equine legs, with white tufts around the hooves of her otherwise pink legs, as well as the mottling on the two foot long knotted horsecock and cantaloupe-sized balls hanging between them. She had a pair of fox ears and a unicorn horn atop her head. The only clothes she wore were a forest green tube top around her A-cup breasts, matching her eyes. She was also very tall, just under seven feet, and thus towered over the other two.
Patricia’s comment caused the two non-mutants to giggle, apparently used to their friend’s sexual escapades, and they began to interrogate the three conjoined women about the other members of the cheer squad as they walked to their first destination.
“Hey Jen and Claire,” began Olympia, “you’re also fused with Aurora right?”
“Of course they are! They’re fused with every member of the cheer squad.” The way Nuan so casually explained such a bizarre situation really made the sister thankful that the pills were able to make something like being conjoined to eleven other people normal.
“Right right, anyways do you two know if she’s attracted to non-mutants?” Nuan’s statement was met with a round of oooo’s from the others, causing the girl to blush. “Look, I’ve always liked cats, so why not have a girlfriend that’s a cat as well!”
The sisters figured they could just ask Aurora herself, but unfortunately the feral cat-girl (and thus the copies of them attached to her body) was asleep. Of course they also knew that she was almost certainly not particularly picky when it came to partners, so Jen felt confident in her response of “She’s definitely fine with non-mutants, as long as you’re not against her fucking other people then go ahead and ask her out.”
“I’ve definitely been around you three and Patricia enough to not expect monogamy from a mutant, don’t worry about that.”
The chatter continued as the five girls entered a clothing store. Each girl picked outfits and got the other’s opinion on them, though the selection of clothes that fit Luna and the sister’s giant lower body was fairly limited as the store mostly catered to human sized people. There were plenty of clothes for their upper bodies however. After a while everyone had picked out one or two outfits to buy; however Nuan was much more indecisive and had a small pile of clothes that she was trying to narrow down.
“AGH! I love all of these too much. I wish my clothes budget was bigger so I could just buy them all but my parents only give me so much…” Wanting to continue their shopping trip, Claire subtly spit a pill into her hand and flicked it into the other woman’s mouth. Nuan gagged a bit as the pill slipped down her throat and her changes began.
First her legs pulled apart into eight, dark pink tentacles that were as thick around as her torso and six feet long. The tips of these tentacles then grew into copies of her upper body except they had black-furred canine ears, eight breasts down their torsos, and no mouths. Each of these torso’s were then covered by outfit’s of their own, similar in style and colour but with small differences between them.
“Ugh, I must’ve swallowed a fly” Gagged the scylla’s as a few of her tentacle bodies picked up the pile of clothes she had been debating over. “Come on, let's hurry and pay so I can wash this gross feeling out of my mouth.” As they all paid for their clothes the transformed girl sighed at her much larger total compared to the others. “It’s a good thing my parents are pretty well off, I really needed to buy more clothes after my latest growth spurt.”
“You could always leave them naked, tons of other mutants do it all the time.”
Patricia’s comment was met with Nuan rolling all eighteen of her eyes. “It’s not an issue of decency, but one of fashion. I get why you like to wear so little, even if I think a matching cock-sock would look good on you, but I love the challenge of coordinating nine outfits.”
Soon they were all seated at the food court, munching on their food and sipping drinks. Knowing from experience that meals were one of the best times to slip people pills, Jen kept a close eye on Olympia as she ate in hopes of a golden opportunity presenting itself. Her efforts were rewarded when the remaining non-mutant of the group set her shake down just within reach as she took a big bite of her burrito. Glancing around to ensure that none of the others were paying attention, Jen dropped a pill into the cup.
When Olympia took her next sip of her shake, the pill began its work. The already pretty short woman started to shrink further. Her legs also fused together into a silver-scaled snake tail, itself shrinking with the rest of her body even as it continued to lengthen. Soon the woman’s burrito was too large for her to hold, even in both hands and she was forced to set it down. Her dress, which was also shrinking with her, then reshaped itself to accommodate both of her next changes. First was that her breast both grew in size while also multiplying into five, with three in the first row and two in the second. Second was that a pair of silver dragon wings grew out of her back. By the time these changes concluded her shrinking had also stopped.
Olympia’s upper body was now only a foot tall, with her snake tail bringing her total length up to four feet. Her proportions were doll-like with the thickest part of her body, where her hips and tail met, being less than an inch in diameter. Her five breasts were about the size of small marbles, looking almost out of proportion on her tiny frame. Her wingspan was impressive, each limb close to three feet as she stretched them out and took to the air.
“Man I wish places like these had smaller portions, but I guess there aren’t too many tiny mutants like myself around. At least giants like you three can just order more.” The tiny woman got Nuan to finish her food as everyone discussed their final destination.
“I don’t know about everyone else but I’ve been pretty pent up since the clothing store, why don't we go to the relief centre and blow off some steam?” Nuan’s suggestion was met with approval from the others, with Jen and Claire nodding along despite not being sure what exactly they were talking about, though they had an idea just based on its name.
This idea was proven right, the “Mutant Relief Centre'' was a place for mutant customers to deal with their sexual urges in a place that was prepared to handle them, either with hired prostitutes or other customers. Despite the name non-mutants were just as welcome, so long as they were willing to let the horny mutants have their way with them.
When the girls entered, each of them split off to find their own partners, their clothes and purchases safely stored in lockers provided by the mall. Jen and Claire however ended up meeting back up with Patricia, the kitsune-unicorn having found a cute, MILF-y human-taur named Felicia that was soon eating out the conjoined trio’s lower pussy while Patricia railed her from behind. Jen and Claire were honestly surprised at how many mutants were around, particularly since they only recognized about half of them. Of course between the cafeteria, the Shepfield fair, and the beach there were plenty of mutants they had changed that they didn’t personally interact with.
As they were looking around, Jen and Claire also caught sight of the two other girls. Nuan had found three non-mutant women and was currently using her nine bodies to thoroughly pleasure them while Olympia had found someone more her size in Lucas, the goth fairy with a cock the same size as her eight-inch tall body. Seeing one of their former target’s put the sisters in the mood to transform someone again and they silently decided that, since Patricia and Felicia were getting along so well they should become even closer. It was an easy task for Claire to put her half of the pill into the mouth of Patricia, and while it was a bit more difficult Jen also got her half into Felicia when she separated from their pussy to take a breath.
The two women continued, unaware that Patricia was now fucking herself deeper into Felicia’s butt. Felicia’s rear end was quickly consumed by her lover’s legs, the equine hooves replacing her back legs. Patricia’s pink fur spread halfway up the other woman’s tauric body before suddenly changing texture from the coarse and short fur of a horse to longer and softer fur. This second type of fur made its way across the rest of Felicia’s lower body, her forelegs transforming into large, feline paws as they were covered. Cat ears replaced the human ears Felicia had, accompanied by two backswept pink horns. From the conjoined pair’s tauric shoulders a pair of massive dragon wings, covered in pink and white scales, grew out before folding over their back. Patricia’s equine/canine cock burst out from between their rear legs, having grown an extra foot. This cock was then joined by another, this one covered in scaly ridges and barbs, in their front crotch. The now conjoined women both came, the cat/dragon moaning into Luna’s pussy as both of their cocks fired off their first double load.
“Wow I don’t think we’ve ever cum just from eating someone out before.”
“Yeah Fel, that must have been some good pussy. Have you three been holding out on us?”
“I could say the same to you two, if I knew Felicia was that good I would’ve put you between our legs sooner!”
The three women chatted as if just a few moments ago one of them hadn’t been a complete stranger, Felicia apparently now being a part of the friend group despite the fact she must have been at least a decade older than everyone else.
Jen and Claire looked over at Nuan and Olympia and, seeing that both of them had also finished, wondered if they should continue their shopping trip or spend a bit more time in the relief centre.