Just then a group of skaters spot them.
“hey guys!” said one, looking over to Zoe, head on the shoulder of Jess. “Check out the couple of Homo’s” The lot of them sneered and with seconds the group had surrounded the two girls. They may not have been as fit as the trained athletes, but they were decidedly bigger, and had the advantage of numbers. One grabbed Zoe’s ass and another went right up and gave Jess’s tits a feel. Both girls were scared but they had an ace up there sleeve.
“Come on girls, give us a show. I love a good lesbian display” taunted one as he made smooching noises, whilst another ran his hand under Zoe’s shirt, brushing against her bra.
“You do?” Jess sneered as she reached for the Chronivac, “I guess we can oblige.” Within seconds the beam had hit all but the two soccer starts and the sneers and laughter of the boys became whimpers as they felt the strange stirrings within them. Each felt the warmth of the transformation and their shirts, tight as they were originally, began to strain as the fleshy mounds of breast of varying sizes pushed out. One was sported a pair of very small size, comparable to a preteen, whilst another was unfortunate enough to gain DD’s. In fact so unlucky was he that his shirt could not take the strain and the material ripped loudly, allowing his mammaries to taste the air for the first time.
Jess and Zoe were helpless as the panicked skaters began to dart their hands all over their bodies, desperately trying to stop their hair from growing, or their skin from softening. One boy fell over backwards and landed on his now much softer arse. There was suddenly a look of horror and a large grunting from him as he grabbed his crotch. His hands betrayed the now smoothness of the area and the tightness of the contraction subsided, leaving him, now her, very much a girl. The other boys soon followed, with girlish squeals of both pleasure and discomfort.
All the girls felt the noticeable loss of definition of all their muscles, and some now had to fight to keep their jeans on. It wasn’t hard for a select few however who were the lucky ones to be provided with the luscious curves to make the task easier. All of them looked around at each other than screamed with their new high pitch voices. Each darted off in a different direction, there new unsupported breasts flying, particularly noticeable was the girl with the DD’s and each of them tripped at least once, unused to the new distribution of weight. One, much to Jess and Zoe’s delight dropped their trousers and underwear, but so freaked out was she by the whole ordeal that she continued to run, leaving her jeans, and her dignity far behind.
The two girls had to hold each other up from laughing. What was a dangerous situation rapidly became one of the highlights of the day.
“What settings did you use?” Zoe asked through tears of laughter.
“Everyone except them and us will remember them as girls.” Jess spluttered through her own fits of giggles which only made it worse. The two girls laughed like drains all the way home, leaving the skater ‘girls’ to their own fate.