Crystal made it back to campus in time for her first class. She didn't care that she was still dressed in the same black dress and heels as the night before. No one seemed to mind as she sauntered into the classroom and took a seat in the front of the room just so the professor, a stolid, older man would be forced to stare at her shapely legs. She loved the way her new legs looked, even more than how big her tits had gotten. She could hear the whispers of the jealous sorority girls in the back as crossed and uncrossed her legs. She noticed one girl, tall and curvy, that she thought looked familiar. She might've been a volleyball player but she didn't look the same. In an instant Crystal knew that she'd been infected just like her and was trying to come to grips with the changes to her body.
The professor stammered through his lesson as he was distracted by Crystal's legs. He became so flustered that he actually ended class fifteen minutes early and excused himself. Crystal wandered to the back to the room and smiled at the tall girl. She was easily six feet tall and smiled as Crystal approached her.
"I'm Crystal."
"I'm Isabelly...I mean Isabella."
"You're cute."
"You're hot as fuck," Isabella said. "I want to see what's under that dress."
Before Crystal knew it, she was in a bathroom with this girl's tongue down her throat. Isabella was still bigger and stronger than the bimbofied Crystal. She pushed her against the counter while locking the bathroom door, then lifted her onto the counter as if she weighed nothing. She forced up Crystal's dress and gasped when she saw that she had no underwear on.
"You little slut," Isabella said.
"You have no idea," Crystal responded.
"I need to taste you," Isabella said as she dropped to her knees and forced open Crystal's legs. Crystal looked down at the girl hungrily as the girl lowered her head and started rubbing her clit. Crystal tightened her thighs around Isabella's head as the girl started licking her pussy. Crystal moaned, trying to stay quiet but finding it difficult. Isabella's fingers plunged into Crystal's ass as she tonguefucked her.
Crystal came hard, groaning as she did. Isabella stood up, grabbing Crystal by the hair and forcing her to her knees in front of her. Isabella peeled off her shorts and underwear then pushing Crystal's face into her pussy. Crystal didn't need to be told what to do, she buried her nose in the tall girl's clit and started to tongue her wet pussy. The girl's long legs wrapped around Crystal's head and she rubbed her clit while she ate her out.
"Yes, yes, yes," Isabella breathed as Crystal worked over her pussy. When she came, Isabella spasmed with pleasure, squeezing so hard Crystal was sure her head was going to pop. Isabella looked down at Crystal in the rumpled cocktail dress and smiled.
"When can we do that again?" Isabella asked.
"Tonight? Around seven," Crystal said as she straightened out the dress in the mirror. "I'll bring the toys."
