Poll Story: How to Deal With Bullies (Absorption)

Sayori peered through the school hall’s corners, looking closely for the sight of any other students. A few girls chattered by the restrooms, but that was nothing to worry about. Hunching over like a scurrying beetle, Sayori headed for her locker and scrambled to open it with shaky arms. With practiced precision, she gathered all the books she needed for today without wasting a second. Longing for the quiet safety of the classrooms and library, the dark-haired girl was ready to sprint off the hallways before anyone unsavory spotted her.

Thinking all was well, Sayori turned the corner, only to bump into the soft chest of a fellow schoolgirl. Just as she was to bow in apology, the bookworm flinched back, instantly recognizing the other girl. Her fiery eyes and hair were a combo that plagued Sayori with fear each day of her school life. “Hey there, dork, what are you doing in such a hurry?” The redhead grinned, each step she took pushing Sayori further back.

“Ooo, you didn’t tell me it was already time to make fun of the nerdy girl!” A head peeked from the nearby restroom, followed shortly by the remainder of a girl merrily skipping over. “Shaddup, sis, you know it’s always a good time to play with our favorite dork.” Another voice responded. The redhead was soon joined by two more bullies. Standing at Sayori’s sides, both had blonde hair and tanned skin, their looks and fashion identical to each other, though one’s bust was noticeably larger.

“P-P-Please, I-I just wanna go to class…” Holding back tears, the student stepped back once more, only to yelp as she once again bumped into someone. She didn’t have to look back, merely seeing the hot-pink nails of a hand placed over her shoulder was enough for Sayori to start crying. Worse than the redhead or the twins was Sayaka, the school's most popular student and its most relentless bully. “C’mon, girls, let’s not be too harsh, this little one only wants to be a good girl and study! Let me see all those books you have, maybe I can learn something myself.”

“W-Wait, no!” Sayori huddled the stack of literature to her chest, yet after a brief struggle they all dropped to the floor. One book, however, ended in Sayaka’s hands, one that was slipped between its thicker peers and not at all school appropriate. The geek’s heart shattered as her bully flipped through the pages of her manga, one that started with two loners forced together for a school project, continued with them getting closer with each study session, and concluded with the couple mingling passionately in bed.

“Pffhahaha, this is golden!” Sayaka laughed, passing the manga to her minions and inciting more chortles from them. “What a cute love story, is this what they call a power fantasy?” One of the blondes, Ami, flipped through a chapter with the couple’s first kiss on a school rooftop. “Forget it, if our little dork ever wants some action, she’ll have to work on these first!” Her sister, Aki, replied by shoving Sayori’s pitifully flat chest. “Nah, there’s no hope for her there! She would have to really let herself go for some attention; show off a little skin!” As was usual for her, the redheaded Chiyo escalated the bullying by tearing off her victim’s skirt, prompting her peers to ravenously strip Sayori until only her drab set of underwear remained.

“There we go, this is a far better look for you!” Sayaka mocked. “Even an uggo like you will get some action if you offer free blowjobs now!” The group fled, leaving Sayori to curl up into a ball and weep. Eventually, she would be brought to the principal’s office and suspended for her indecency—the girl too fearful to name her bullies.

*

“Hey, I’ve got your lunch ready.” Two days later, Sayori’s sister knocked expectantly at her door, only to hear the heartbreaking noise of weepy mumbles as a response. With no access to school and all the time with her own thoughts, the bookworm had spent her days isolated in her room as she sunk deeper into misery. “I… I’ll let you be alone; I can tell you need the space.” Setting the lunch by the door, the elder woman sighed. She wished their parents could return from their near-constant trips, for however much she wanted to, the young adult had no clue how to deal with her sister’s emotions.

“It’s not fair…” Sayori sniffled into her pillow, twirling her pigtails in despair. While her bullies had driven her to tears many times before, the girl had now been struck all the way to her heart. With a perfect academic record now blemished, Sayori plunged in the throes of a breakdown, unable to do anything but lay in her room and dwell in desires of revenge.

“Greetings, love, I can see you’re in quite the struggle.” A soft, motherly voice sent Sayori’s sight darting over her room before glimmering in awe. In front of her was a gorgeous blonde woman, one whose dress did little to cover her ample curves. She sat innocently by the windowsill, being barely a foot in height and appearing more like a doll than any living creature. “It’s not often I feel such vibrant emotions from someone; you’re lucky to have been noticed by the goddess of vengeance!”

Sayori scratched her eyes--unsure if she was dreaming--to which the tiny woman only laughed. “I shall now bless you with a way to effortlessly punish all those that have wronged you! Simply think about such a person and point at a part of your body, that will be all it takes for your target to become nothing more than an extension of you!” The fairy-like being looked expectant but was only met with confusion. “Err, think of it like being stuck in detention, only they’ll be trapped as your body fat, completely helpless to any torment! Now then, have fun, my cute disciple!” With a flash of light, the woman vanished and left Sayori in bewilderment. As outlandish as it was, a gut feeling told the girl everything that had happened was real. With that thought, Sayori cuddled her pillow and had the first restful sleep in days.

By the end of the week, she was back in the school halls, stumbling through with the usual nervousness but also a newfound confidence. Stalking the halls, it wasn’t long before she came across one of the school’s many bullies, though one she wasn’t as familiar with. Harassing a young man was a tall and skinny beauty with blue hair. She was relentless in her spitting of insults; each swear shrinking the boy further into the wall. Though Sayori didn’t even know the bully’s name, it was only appropriate to deal with her as well. Testing out her divine gifts, the spectacled girl stuck out her tongue, pointing at it while keeping the girl centered in her thoughts.

As if she had never existed, the bluenette vanished into thin air, her victim reacting in shock before his eyes glazed over and he went along with his day.  Sayori gagged, her tongue squirming and ejecting itself from her mouth along with a strand of drool. The appendage was now slick and drenched in saliva—long enough for the girl to lick her own nose. Most importantly, within the muscular fibers was a strong buzz brimming with life. It reeled and struggled, suffering from both total confusion and disgust at being soaked with such a viscous, smelly slime.

Sayori stood still, looking cross-eyed down at her tongue. Unbelievable as it may be, she really had condemned some poor girl to be trapped in the foul recesses of her mouth. Well, she wasn’t necessarily some poor girl—in fact, this was quite deserved, Sayori concluded. A moment later, the geek found herself in the bathroom mirrors stretching out her cheeks to fully take in her new tongue. She could only imagine the utter humiliation of the arrogant bluenette, how gross it must be to bathe around in her foul breath. Sayori winked at her tongue, satisfied at the potty mouth’s fitting punishment. She hoped a few days locked up with her would straighten the bully out.

“Huh? Oh look, our little nerd is back already!” A bubbly voice intruded into the restrooms, followed soon by a nearly identical one. “What’s she doing, did she actually take up on our idea to give blowjobs?” Surrounding Sayori like practiced predators were the blonde, busty, bully twins she was all too acquainted with. This was not the first time they accosted her by the toilets, but it was the first time that not a scrap of fear burdened the bookworm’s psyche. Ignoring the two, Sayori stepped back from the mirrors. In the past, she would desperately think of a way to bribe the two into peace, now the only thing she had to settle was where she would lock up the duo of bitches for a long time.

“Are you deaf, bitch? I just talked to you!” Ami stomped her foot, jiggling her boobs. “W-Woah, what are you doing?!” The twins were left speechless once their victim nonchalantly stripped off her shirt, exposing a purple bra only slightly stretched by pitiful chest bumps. Sayori massaged her breasts, excitement surging in her like never before. “It really wasn’t nice what you said about my boobs the other day; don’t you know never to insult a girl’s chest? It's only fair that you two help boost my confidence this way.”

“Let’s get out of here, sis, she’s gone crazy! …Huh? W-What’s- Eeek!” Aki’s escape was foiled by painful cramps that clamped down on her body before tossing her over to Sayori. Before the two collided, the blonde vanished in a puff of smoke. Not a second later, the raven-head’s left breast swelled with fat and made her rack horrifically unbalanced. This was not an issue, however, for Ami was also struck by cramps before she could fully process her sister’s fate. “Wait, don’t do this! I’m sorry for bullying you, I promise I’ll stop!” Fighting the harsh pushes on her body, the blonde desperately clung to a sink. “Come on, you already got one of us, that should be enough, right? Just keep my sister and let me go, pleaaase!” After a final, pathetic plea, Ami disappeared.

Sayori gasped as her bra snapped under the strain of her newly balanced bust. Holding each heavy melon in her hand, she estimated them as EE-cups, certainly the biggest in school. “Your tits always were your only good aspect, so I'd say this is a vast improvement!” Sayori groped her breasts, unsure of which was most delicious: the pangs of ecstasy from her nipples or the palpable fear of her ex-bullies. “Sorry girls, I’m not sure where I’ll find a bra that fits you, so for now you’ll just have to deal with all the jiggling.” Waving goodbye to her boobs, the geek encased them in the darkness of her button shirt. She would have plenty of time to enjoy her breasts later, but for now she had two more rotten schoolgirls to take care of. It had been a stroke of luck for the twins to stumble into Sayori, so she would need to lure the others herself.

*

“You damn whore, I’ve gone soft on you long enough but now I’ll really kill you!” Chiyo yelled as she rushed through the locker halls, tears streaking her face and her flushed cheeks matching her flowing hair. Sprinting barely past her was Sayori, whose breasts slapped her chin with every step. Striking a chat before class, it was a shock for Chiyo and her friends to see that shrimpy wallflower they all sneered at now sport tits bigger than her own head. Such a shock allowed Sayori—even with her clumsy movements—to edge close and pull down the redhead’s panties.

Barely out of reach of the sprinting madwoman, Sayori ran for her life. Her breasts flopped about, making her moan with each step and having her two passengers screaming in agony. She rushed deeper into the school, passing the bustling classrooms until they all quieted down once she reached an old, unkempt section of the building. Bursting into an abandoned lecture hall, Sayori caught her breath and smirked. Now alone, her bully would be entirely at her mercy.

“Thanks for squirming off to this dusty classroom, now I really won’t have any problems killing you!” Chiyo cracked her knuckles, yet her bravado diminished to awkward stutters once she barged through the door. Sayori was kneeling on the ground, her bottom half rid of all clothes. Chiyo would have never expected such a drab woman having a plump, perky ass, yet that fact was now undeniable as her cheeks were raised high to the air and spread wide. Without any care for being watched, the curvy nerd massaged her anus while slipping fingers inside.

“What’s with the silence, is something wrong with my asshole?” Sayori looked back at her petrified bully. “I'd say it's like looking into a mirror, take a closer look!” Against her will, the blushing redhead was dragged by her knees all the way over to the spread ass cheeks. The wrinkled ring between took over not only Chiyo’s sight, but also her smell as her nose was forced to plug the hole.  An earthy stench assaulted the bully, making her gag ceaselessly until her mouth was forced upon the anus where it would lick and kiss it as if it were a precious lover.

Sayori pointed to the two assholes one last time, it was all it took for her butt to grumble and stretch wide to swallow her bully’s head hole. The redhead spanked the firm cheeks in struggle, but once the puckered maw went over her shoulders and bust, only a single second passed before she was reduced to nothingness. Sayori’s knees buckled, and a clear juice flowed from her crotch. Pleasure even greater than when her breasts swelled now coursed through her rear, each cheek jiggling with a life of their own as they fattened. The growth was minimal, however, at least compared to what was between them.

Inside a dark and smelly prison, Chiyo screamed in shock and later pain once her body was churned down into fat. Forfeit of her humanity, the girl floated in a dark abyss, one that slowly cleared with vision while feeling came back to her. Instead of the toned, athletic body that derived endless pride, all Chiyo could sense was her face. Two bloated cheeks jiggled by her sides and smothered her forcibly pursed lips. Trying to open them would only end with the ring of flesh twitching, increasing both its size and a buildup of air in the girl’s throat. Chiyo’s lips swelled past normality and into something she would expect only from cheap whores. Once they settled as a fat donut covering half her view, a massive finger effortlessly parted them and dug deep into the girl’s throat. Someone moaned, though it wasn’t Chiyo—not one bit of her experience was pleasant. When the bully finally realized what had become of her, a frightful shriek mixed with the bubbling pressure behind her into a thunderous roar.

“Phew!” Sayori fanned her face. “I always knew you were rotten, but that seriously stinks!” Each time she prodded her anus, another flurry of toots followed. Though she knew how delicious her bully’s misery could be, Sayori couldn’t bother focusing on it, simply fingering her ass felt too amazing, almost comparable to using her pussy. In fact, that reminded her…

“Say hello to the floor, asshole!” Sayori barked, getting on her feet and squatting an inch from the floorboards. “This will be your closest pal from now on, so why don’t you get acquainted?” After one last rancid fart—this one punctuated by a tone of utter misery—the nerd planted her fat ass on the floor. Though more farting was muffled by her cheeks, Sayori couldn’t care less for them, all her focus directed to the dripping slit between her legs.

“Hello? Is that you, bae?” A voice approached the abandoned classroom, though Sayori was too busy with herself to care. Subconsciously, however, the mere sound made her eye twitch. “I saw you running like crazy, is everything… okay?” The voice belonged to Sayaka. Once her most feared person in the world, she was now nothing more than a small snack in the eyes of the buxom student gleefully masturbating. Without any taunting or splendor, Sayaka was dragged to the floor where she plunged feet-first between slobbering pussy lips. Though she cried in terror and clawed at the floor, the starving maw swallowed her body until only her head remained.

“L-Let me go, please, I’ll do anything! I’m sure we can work something out, just get me out—Mmmph!” With a hand stuffed in her mouth, the bully’s eyes rolled back. It was not at all as if her mouth was simply stretched, instead an ecstasy greater than anything Sayaka could imagine had rocked her world and pulled at the very threads of her mind. “Hehehe, you’re gonna be such a good pussy…” Sayori mumbled, giggling with every inch that was devoured of her tormentor’s head. Eventually, the brunette’s hair curled up into scraggly pubes, the final vestiges of her humanity being merely a sorrowful face atop the smooth plane of Sayori’s crotch.

“Please, I know I’ve been terrible to you, I’ll stop all that if you turn me back!” The pussy pleaded whenever she found her mouth empty, never stopping her begging even as the final changes took hold of her body. Sayaka’s nose hollowed out and shrunk into a hood, a small nub growing where her nostrils once were that grew into a hyper-sensitive clitoris. Her lips plumped up into fleshy folds while her entire mouth flipped vertically. “Urrgh, l-look, I get how you feel! I’ve only bullied you to vent my frustrations, back home… I- Bleeh! I-I… Mmmph!” She was shut up only when her tongue disappeared. The final remains of Sayaka were two beady eyes to the side of a dripping slit. They looked up at their owner, wishing to meet her gaze and garner pity. Once the newly formed pussy was split apart, the eyes closed shut in ecstasy and never opened again.

*

“Mmm, ah fuck, more, more!” Sayori’s return to school was short lived. She soon skipped along to leave the building, enjoying each jiggle of her new body while ignoring the dumbfounded stares all around her. Once she was back home, the geek wasted no time before she got in bed to drill her pussy. While Sayori bit on her blankets to stifle moans, several other voices also screamed out, yet went unheard by the world.

Smudged against a mattress, Chiyo groaned in misery. The past hours of her life had been nothing but constant gas poisoning her senses, each fart devolving her world into an infernal furnace from which escape was impossible. Further above, Aki and Ami yelled in madness. With every slight movement causing violent shaking that made thinking impossible and got them pent-up, the bratty twins lasted little time before sinking into delirium. Even as their owner lay in bed, they still jiggled with her constant shuffling and groping, leaving the tits begging for even a single second of stillness.

Greatest of all were Sayaka’s squeals. Having been brought to mind-melting orgasm repeatedly, the pussy stood no chance against her owner’s endless lust. With a final pinch of her clit, she came again and spat out her final bits of sanity alongside another gushing of jizz. From the proud queen bitch of school to a sex organ, Sayaka was now nothing more than mindless meat constantly begging to be filled up.

“Hey, sis, are you there?” A knock came over Sayori’s bedroom. Though she hastily threw sheets over herself, it was clear to anyone that she was ‘busy’. “So, how was school today? I knew my sister could pick herself back up, just look at that gleeful face! W-Wait, were you, err…? I’m so sorry, I’ll leave you alone!” The young office worker burst into panic, not daring to even look at her sister. Sayori, for her part, twirled her pubic hair in anxiety, her thoughts solely about her sister and how she really should leave.

But she never did leave, instead becoming paralyzed under the door frame by a flurry of cramps all over her body. Just as she would scream, the young woman faded away and a sudden itch brushed over her sister’s hand. Sayori had never been too keen on her hygiene, but what she saw next shocked even her. A jungle of hair now obscured her genitals, each pube at least 4-inches and having gained a brow tint. Ruffling through her bush, Sayori sensed the slightest hint of another presence, one brimming with confused fear and gagging at the overwhelming aroma of fish. Just before Sayori could break into cries…

“Hey hey hey, how are you enjoying your powers?” A squeaky voice called out from the windowsill, followed shortly by a tiny woman who made of Sayori’s breast a seat. “I-It’s you! Hey, you gotta make this all go away I’m begging you!” The weepy-eyes girl pleaded, grasping her pubes in desperation. The goddess, however, only tilted her head in confusion. “I did as you said, I got revenge on all those bitches, but I made a mistake! M-My sister, she… Please, I just want her back!”

With her keen mind, the tiny woman tapped into five souls accompanying her disciple. Four were worn out and broken, but one still held that fresh fear she adored more than anything else. “Sorry, darling, my blessings are all permanent! Did I not mention that at the beginning? Hmm, I don’t remember…” She scratched her head, leaving Sayori’s eyes to empty out. A chill ran through the girl’s spine, her heart shriveling like a juiced fruit. “They’ll be like this… forever? I mean, the other ones are fine but… S-Sis…”

“Aw, don’t be so gloomy, sweetie, you made some incredible changes to your body! In fact, you turned out so hot, I’m tempted to test all this out myself~” The goddess glowed, instantly increasing her size to tower over Sayori. The busty geek trembled under the woman, her eyes focused first on a pair of breasts even bigger than her own, then on a thick cock steadily growing to full mast. When the penis prodded at Sayori’s slit, she suddenly forgot all about the loss of her sister.