"Good..." Said Leo. "Now, since Miss Big Tits has been replaced by you, Miss Little Tits..." All the boys snickered and giggled. Jen, feeling self-contious and nervous (but horny), covered her B cup breasts by crossing her arms. Leo continued. "I'm going to make you the new Miss Big Tits. In fact, I'm going to make you Miss Huge Tits! Does that sound good boys?"
All the crazy horny out of control boys cheered.
"Great!" Said Leo. "For your transform, your breasts will grow until they are each the size of soccer balls. Your back always be strong enough to hold them up and they will never sag nor will they need support from a bra. They will always be firm and more sensitive than anything in the entire world. Your nipples will be one inch long and constantly hard. For your dare, you will let us mate with you whenever we want."
All the boys watched in anticipation, standing in a smiling circle around Jen. She felt the changes immediately, her bra and shirt quickly becoming much tight. Finally, the bra gave way and the shirt ripped in half, letting her soccer ball sized breasts bounce free. The boys cheered.
Next were her nipples. They stretched as if being pulled by some invisible pervert. They stopped at one inch each. Suddenly, Jen felt a rush of feeling come to her breasts and nipples. She fell to the ground, panting.
"So...sensitive...can't...function...!" She thought desperately. Her breasts were so sensitive that simply existing made her unable to even feel horny. She quickly passed out from pleasure, writhing and twitching even in that state.
"Looks like I went a little too far on the sensitivity." Said Leo. "We'll have to fix her."
"But how?" Said an 11 year old brown haired boy. "When she wakes up, she'll just pass out again so we ask her T&D."
"That's a good point, Jafar." Answered Leo. "We'll have think of something else."