Cassidy, one of the sorority queens, known for parading her huge DD-cup breasts, had morphed into an immobile udder-being. No, this was no cow furry, hybrid, or sexy cowgirl. Deprived of all limbs, Cassidy's breasts had grown to the size of tractor wheels, and multiplied - the extra row of breasts placed on the stomach of the girl. To give a sense of size, the two rows of two huge breasts lifted the squirming girl three feet off the ground. Her face red with embarrassment and anger, the utterly humiliated girl stifled moans as her naked, reduced, sweaty body bounced up and down on its jiggling cushion as she tried to move. Each bounce squeezed a blast of milk out from the three-inch thick, six-inch long nipples on each breast.
Ivan, Cassidy's current boyfriend, found himself feminized - and as a dainty, limbless SWB. His characteristic rage kicking in, he attempted to yell and curse - when the 4-foot long frog-like tongue barely held inside his very soft new cheeks burst out. "Raging" in an adorable soft voice as his new tongue lolled and twirled, uncontrollably flinging saliva every which way, Kate couldn't help but think of how fitting the transformation was. The abs, arms, and legs he flexed and prided himself in had vanished, nulling countless hours of sweat and pain at the gym. His supposed monster penis girls swooned over thinking about had vanished, replaced by a tight, virgin vagina. His foul mouth, characteristic rants, and habit of loudly yelling at "problems" he ran into were forever to be gone, replaced by the cute, gentle voice he currently was crying with. At least one thing was going for him, however - his known trademark tongue tricks he gave girls he bedded had, with this transformation, their capabilities exponentially compounded.
Kate chuckled before stepping back. They had been given fitting punishments indeed, given the gravity of their academic and societal crimes against both her and the school. But what if they were they were to be stuck in these horrid new forms forever? Kate wasn't sure of this truth just yet.
Hearing other groans, Kate's eyes darted to the right.
Becky, the second alphabitch, had pulled various of her boyfriend's bodyparts onto hers before it transformed further - and became a vicious parody of the skills she prided herself in. An aggressive star track athlete, the young woman found herself legless, but with the, large, hairy feet of her boyfriend, Thom, in the place of her hands. The sexy ass she flaunted at competitions found itself newly sagging as her asscheeks swapped places with her breasts - placing two large, firm, but drooping mounds on her chest. Having never satisfied with the sexual action that she craved so badly, the two, glistening, gaping vaginas that now nestled fittingly in Becky's shaven crotch both elicited a gasp and a chuckle from the heroine. Kate grimaced at the final sight she would have once laughed at - the panicked girl, desperately trying to crawl somewhere she could hide, was struggling to close her mouth around her boyfriend's penis that had taken the place of her tongue, balls and all. Groaning and mumbling incoherently, the unintentional ball-sucking and "kissing" effect her lips had on the fantastically curved dick were doing nothing to calm its raging erection down. As the testicles were nestled behind the athlete's teeth, the footlong rod curved, glistening, as it poked out of Becky's lips, which were curled, suckling around its base. She definitely wouldn't be mouthing off to coaches, taunting rivals, abusing her teammates, or cussing so much anymore. As Becky's new member throbbed, sticky strands of pre-cum dropping, Kate couldn't help but mutter as she turned away - "she always did love stuffing cock in her mouth."
Thom, Becky's boyfriend, with his few remaining bodyparts and Becky's missing legs and hands, had become a strange being of his own. Despite the stubble that remained, his head, now nestled in his groin was definitely feminized. Besides Cassidy, he was the only other member of the group that was able to somewhat talk, albeit with difficulty - he had Becky's old tongue sliding around with his newly female one in his mouth. His head was squeezed between Becky's thick, athletic legs, his old ones having relocated to his shoulders. In an incredibly odd switcheroo, Becky's legs' feet had switched with her hands. The rather hard-to explain body of the essentially genderless boy began to walk on all fours, groin first, chest facing upwards, ass bare. His former legs and their new sexy feet acted as hindlegs, while his new girlfriend's legs and their attached feminine hands doubling as very long, awkward arms. With a body like this, he wouldn't be "play-punching" anyone in the hallways any more, or slapping girl's asses and running away. Most of all, as, unbeknownst to him at the time, his mouth now doubled as his "vagina", Thom definitely wouldn't be insisting on blowjobs from any girl anymore - especially Becky.
Awkwardly trying to move around as his remaining neck stump swished like a tail, Kate shook her head and chuckled nervously at the thought that he deserved his fate. Thom had a habit of shaming all the girls he cheated on an unknowing Becky with, labelling them on social media as gold-digging "monsters." Though he typically got the girls he convinced to blow him off drunk first, this didn't stop him from very easily destroying their public images. With his now monstrous quadrupedal form, there was no way he'd be shredding the tires on his Lamborghini or picking up any victims anymore. Besides, his head was now perpetually between a woman's legs.
Kate was distracted by some groaning she heard nearby over the chaos, out on the street.