Angie fumed. After all this, Vanessa still ruled over this school. She pressed the record button on the dictaphone again, the people around her unaware of her actions. "I'm 8 feet tall," she began, "My tits are bigger than Vanessa's body. My ass is too wide to fit through a single door, and so thick that when I sit down it still comes up to most people's knees. I'm strong enough to throw Vanessa across the fucking football field. I'm smart enough to outthink a supercomputer. Even when I'm making the most hideous face possible, it still makes me look sexy..." Angie pondered her options. She still wanted to put Vanessa in her place. But how? She couldn't control her directly with the dictaphone, and Angie was pretty sure that she didn't like girls. Then, she got a flash of inspiration. "And I can emit a cloud of pheromones from my tits that lets me control the levels of arousal, pleasure, and desire that other people." That would be good enough for now. Angie released the button. She felt an audible hum from the air around her, as though the machinery of the universe was whirring at an untold speed to grant Angie her wish.
And then, it hit. The sensation surged throughout her body, increasing at an exponential rate. Angie couldn't describe it as pleasure alone, although it certainly was enough to bring her to her knees. No, it was beyond mere physical pleasure. The sensation that Angie was feeling could only be described as a brief glimpse of true bliss. Every cell of Angie's body surged with an energy that made Angie think that she was going to explode from joy. Her body began to expand; her breasts and ass began to grow at a still-faster rate, their bulk spilling out onto the floor. Angie could feel every vibration travelling through the floor, sending shockwaves of delight down her nerves. Her body contorted in sheer ecstasy as her muscles contracted and she let out a prolonged, silenced scream. She could perceive every detail about her situation, and it brought her into a state of sexual Nirvana. Her arousal drove her to thrust her hips futilely at the closest thing available (which, in this case, was her continuously growing breasts). She ran her hands over her body, her fingers leaving trails of unimagined euphoria. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth, and she shuddered as the joy of her transformation ended. She shook. She knew that the other students were staring at her gigantic naked body, but she couldn't bring herself to care. She looked up at the ceiling. It was much higher, no doubt built to accommodate her new form. Angie stood up, her muscles surging with an untold power. She looked at the throng of people beneath her. Male and female alike were staring at her with expressions of rapture and arousal. Angie smirked, and thought about her next move.
"I think I'll have some fun with one of you," she said. It would be best to test out her newfound power on some lucky soul before she subjugated the school to her will. A hint of a cheer swept through the crowd. Angie raised a hand. "Be silent." The crowd stifled applause. Angie scanned the crowd. She wanted to find Lucy and give her the time of her life, but apparently her friend wasn't there. Angie focused on the most normal-looking person in the crowd. She thought his name was Josh. She sashayed over to him, wrapped her massive hands around him, lifted him into the air, dropped him into her prodigious cleavage, and pressed her breasts against a wall. The abrasive surface of the brick scraped against her nipples, sending a small jolt through her body. "Josh, was it?" Angie whispered.
"Y-yes," he said. He was sweating and shaking. Angie could feel his heart beating, its vibrations shaking her breasts.
"I think you're going to be one of my favorites, Josh," Angie said. She turned on the pheromones. She turned up Josh's pleasure a bit. He moaned as Angie leaned in and forcefully kissed him, her large tongue practically filling the lucky man's mouth. "You're not like the others, Josh. You, for some reason, make me wet, little man." She turned up his desire and arousal, not that they needed to go any higher. She ran a long nail down Josh's cheek. "I'm going to take you home and make you mine." Angie dialed up Josh's pleasure and pressed her breasts together, almost squeezing the breath out of Josh. "You'll do whatever I want, won't you?" She widened her eyes and pressed her lips together. More arousal. More desire.
"O-of course, my godde--" Angie put a finger to his lips.
"Shhh. Just call me Angie. You're not going to do this because I'm a goddess." She lowered a hand down to her crotch and began rubbing her vulva. "Which, of course, I am." More pleasure. More arousal. More desire. Josh was beginning to moan consistently, and his eyes rolled back in his head. "You're going to do this because if you do, I'll do things do you that will leave you unable to do anything other than moan my name." Screw it, thought Angie. She turned up Josh's pleasure, desire and arousal to their absolute peak. Josh began shaking violently as Angie leaned in and whispered in his ear, "Imagine what I'm going to do to you, Josh, because that's all you'll be able to think about when I'm done. And after that you won't want to be anything other than mine." She shoved Josh's head down beneath the surface of her cleavage and pressed her breasts together some more. Angie could hear a muffled scream of pleasure coming from between her tits as Josh was exposed to an extreme concentration of her pheremones. She left him in there for a while, and then let him go. Josh fell to the floor, twitching. A massive, vacant grin was on his face and his body was twitching in delight. Angie grinned and turned around. To her surprise, she saw the rest of the crowd. They were on the ground, furiously rubbing at their respective genitals and moaning in delight.
"Oh god, Angie!" moaned a freshman girl, who was currently thrusting her fingers into her dripping vagina, "I...need...oh fuck that feels..." Angie raised her eyebrows. She hadn't expected her pheremones to be so powerful over a large area. This was going to be fun. But who should she turn her attention to next?
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