It was for the best that Ami's mother was almost never home, because her place was the closest to where they had met up with Minako. More importantly, where they had met that gorgeous woman named Cinder, who had used her tits to instruct them to very explicitly fuck Minako the same way that she had fucked all of CInder's subordinates.
At the very best of times there was always a hint of lesbian undertones among the Sailor Senshi. Today, titnosis had turned those undertones into overt overtones. How overt? Imagine a foghorn that blared "yuri" loud enough to alert a city. No sooner were the five of them alone, but they descended upon their friend like a pack of wild animals. Imagine wolves bringing down a deer, and you'd have a good idea of what it was like. Except, replace the gore and blood with smoochies and discarded clothes. So, nothing really like a wolf bringing down a deer? More like four cute girls tackling their friend to the ground and stripping her naked so they could give her - One moment. Let's see... Calling it the most thorough lay in history probably isn't accurate, but it had to be in the top five.
"Uh, girls? It's nice to see you too but - " Minako sighed contentedly as she slipped back under. It wasn't hard. It wasn't difficult. Her friends barely had to do anything at all to get her to play along. She'd been under Cinder's spell for a while now, and that sort of experience tends to leave a girl loopy. Horny, but in a loopy way. So that was her only complaint, the only objection she had was a half finished thought, before she finished it with "Oh, go ahead, you've earned it."
One could think of this as a sort of team building exercise. Yes, really. An orgy as a team building exercise. Why not? It does require quite a lot of coordination, there's a lot going on at once and at this very moment everyone was after a taste of Aino pie.
By pie I mean her breasts. Do remember, owing to the effects of titnosis the Inners were all a bit more tit obsessed than usual. Breasts and bosoms were at the forefront of their thoughts even more than your typical, average teenage boy. Still, there was only so much room for them to focus upon Minako's chest, and the contest was inevitably won by Makoto and Rei, while Usagi and Ami had to satisfy their tit obsession another way. Namely, by bearing their own chests and rubbing them up against their friend.
If one were to watch for it, then one might see strong hints of their personalities coming through as the four of them obeyed the command they had been given. When Usagi began to rub her breasts down Minako's slender waist, then further down her legs there was great enthusiasm about it - but also a kind of marked clumsiness. Shewas eager, but pressing in so much that she was slipping off on occasion, pouting and puffing up her cheeks before resuming where she left off.
Ami was being a bit more methodical and light in her approach. Occasionally, like a rare treat, she would plant a small kiss upon Minako's body. She blushed, she looked away, but you could still see calculations flying by her brilliant mind. As though she was either trying to work up the courage to do something a bit more intense, or to experiment a little to see what would work the best.
For Rei, she was indulging in her passion like a roaring fire, licking Minako's breast with tremendous enthusiasm, throwing her entire body into the task. Confidently going at it, her eyes flicking up to Minako's face as if searching for approval. Evidence of what she already expected, that she was providing the most pleasure out of all of them! Although it was quite easy to see that Rei herself was gaining a bit more from the experience than Minako was - and that's no low bar to clear.
And last (though by no means least) was Makoto, who was being the most deliberately tender and loving out of all of them, but doing so in such a way that one would assume at first glance that it was the most violent... no, that's the wrong word... forceful. Yes, that's the impression she was giving. It was almost like she couldn't help herself. In a strange way it was almost like watching a chef beating dough to help prepare it. There was love in the action, but if you didn't know what the person was doing it would seem off.
"ohOhHohoHo this is heavenly!" Minako moaned. Her hands reached out to grab for flesh on instinct, trying to pull them closer to her body. She needn't have bothered. The four of them were already unconsciously coordinating to follow the command implanted within them, and to that end, Usagi and Ami's index fingers met their mark at around the same time. Those exploring fingers pushed aside the folds of her already gushing pussy, and then the two of them seemed to delight in taking turns, pistoning those fingers in and out in alternating order. Each finger pushing in as far as it could go, wiggling around to maximise stimulation, an excellent display of teamwork that very quickly brought Minako to the brink of climax.
"Tiiiiiiits!" Minako's tongue flopped out of her mouth as her body was racked with the first of many explosive orgasms she would be experiencing in short order. As if it were a signal, the other Inners began to whimper in short order.
"Tiiits," Usagi chorused, followed by Ami, Rei and Makoto, all four of them shifting their lips away from Minako's hot writhing body long enough to let out that utterance, affirming the iron grip this insidious and potent form of hypnosis had on all four of them. In a fit of pique, Cinder had inadvertently done the one thing she'd been most afraid of - she'd pushed this group beyond the line, where titnosis now had too much of a hold upon them. There was no longer any turning back for any of them.
Rai and Makoto shifted their position, usch that instead of kissing one of Minako's breasts they were instead tongue locked with one another, moving closely together to deliberately rub their breasts (too small!) into each other, whimpering in delight and anticipation of them getting bigger (so much bigger) and more sensitive (mind meltingly sensitive) to the point their tits would do all of their thinking for them (yes, that would be wonderful, blissful...). Though they were not ignoring Minako, as they both put a hand out to grope at her chest, a hand from each, groping her in much the same way the two had been kissing before.
As for Usagi and Ami, they continued to piston their fingers while shifting their attention upwards. Still keeping their breasts pinned against Minako's bare, writhing body they had a new target which they reached quickly. The underside of Minako's breasts. The pair of them licked and sucked and whimpered with delight, wishing that the breasts they were worshipping were bigger (so much bigger) and rounder (yes, rounder) more divinely inspired (superior to theirs) and more easily capable of leading their thoughts (yes, their thoughts needed led quite desperately).
The four of them shifted around Minako's body like this for the next hour, finding new ways to tease her at every turn. At one point, Makoto and Usagi were using their erect nipples to stimulate Minako's clit, while Ami had her nipple in Minako's mouth and Rei's face was buried deep in Minako's cleavage. Five minutes after this Minako was standing, with Rei's breasts pressing into her ass while Makoto and Ami rubbed their breasts up and down her legs and Usagi stood between them. The two blonde ditzes having their arms wrapped around one another's head like a pair of anacondas trying to choke the life from one another. Breast to breast, nipples circling around one another. Lips locked as though the two of them were trying desperately to assert dominance on one another.
If Minako had been capable of rational thought at the start of that hour, by the end she likely couldn't tell you her name. Or much of anything, really, save her desire for tits. Her all consuming, deeply ingrained, impossible to shake or move or undo in any way obsession with tits.
"Whew, I really needed that!" Usagi said at the conclusion of said hour, stretching out her limbs like she'd just awakened from a really well needed nap. Do note by this point that she and the others were all completely naked, and not a single one of them was moving to put on their clothes now they were finished with Minako. Who was lying on the floor, breathing heavily, staring up at the ceiling with glassy eyes while her hands were busily groping and squeezing her breasts. "Teehee, it's so good to see you're okay as well Minako. We were really worried about you, you know?"
"Tiiiiits!" Minako whined, needy and incoherent. "Tits, tits, tittttts!"
"Yes, yes, you've had a rough day," Rei shrugged. "No need to go on about it."
"Hey, so what are we gonna do now?" Makoto asked. "We're not any closer to figuring out who that new group of girls is, or this new enemy that's cropped up outta nowhere. So...?"
Ah, that was a good point. Both of these were worrisome. A new enemy arrives right as a brand new group of superheroes shows up? Suspicious! They needed to learn more, and quickly. Were these large chested babes friends (yes, please!) or foes (in which case let's submit)? They had no leads, they had no avenue of investigation, and Minako going missing had distracted them quite a bit.
Fortunately for them they had a veritable genius on their side. Ami had pulled out her computer and was tapping away at it quickly and excitedly, her breathing quickening from quiet anticipation, her eyes tracking the screen and the normally cute small smile on her face growing wider and more manic to the point she was unconsciously licking her lips ravenously at the prospects opening up to her.
"I think I can do it..." Ami whispered. Then, louder. "Yes, I'm sure of it. This will work! I wasn't sure if I could get it before, but now - I'm absolutely positive!"
Recall the lesbian undertones mentioned earlier? Well, here they come again with Makoto hugging Ami from behind so she could look over the smaller girl's shoulder. "What are you working on there? Something big?"
"Hopefully!" Ami replied excitedly, leaning back into Makoto. The pair of them practically spooning like a pair of lovers. Neither of them especially aware of it. Usagi, though, she elbowed Rei and made a face, while Rei rolled her eyes. "Yes, hopefully this will be very... very big!"
After another minute or so of tapping away, Ami stepped out of Makoto's grip, wandered over to her discarded clothes and pulled out a familiar looking pen. "Mercury Prism Power! Tits up!"
A by now familiar transformation washed over her while the others watched with keen interest. The fruits of Ami's research had apparently blossomed, and - They weren't disappointed! It started as normal, with her clothes vanishing while covering her body in an almost censoring light. Then, piece by piece, the uniform appeared around her. The leotard, the skirt, the boots, the gloves. One piece at a time she transformed from shy genius Ami Mizuno into the confident pretty Sailor Senshi who fought for justice and represented the planet Mercury. The change happened right at the very end, when she turned to salute the others.
And her breasts began to grow. Slowly at first. Oh, so slowly. The three girls still up leaned in closer to see, but they could definitely see it happening. A little at a time, she went up a size and then - Boing boing! Sudden acceleration! They sort of bounced like a pair of balloons and doubled in size so quickly that it caused the three to fall backwards in shock. For her part, Sailor Mercury was trembling and biting her lip, trying to keep it together, but -
But it felt so fucking good that she could barely keep it in.
"How do they look?" she breathlessly asked. "I tried to get the measurements absolutely perfect.
Usagi and Makoto all but raised for a chance to get a closer look. And by closer look they obviously meant 'deep groping'. Usagi actually managed to win, as she'd fallen back the least when Mercury's tits went boinga boing, and she made full use of that advantage to squeeze those melons like her life depended on it.
"Oooh, these are really nice!" Usagi said. Her hands rolled around the leotard covered titflesh, leaving her practically salivating at what she was seeing. "So much bigger and better than they were before! Can you give them to all of us?"
"Yes," Mercury nodded. "With a few more tweaks I can even give them to our civilian forms as well."
"Won't that cause problems for our secret identities?" Rei asked. Of course, it went without saying that even if it did that they were going to absolutely do this anyway, because the benefit of having tits like those far outweighed any costs.
"I can adjust the spell that makes it so people don't recognise us by looking out our bare faces so they don't pay any attention to it," Mercury shrugged. This made Usagi sigh a bit as the movement of those muscles caused an interesting ripple to go through her tits. "But now for the ultimate test. Girls, please stare at my massive slutty heaving tits."
Mercury tugged at her uniform and let them spill out where the other girls could freely see. She rocked on her heels a bit, making them bounce, and to be quite frank she didn't need to give the command at all. They were all staring quite freely, and probably would have even if they weren't already totally tit obsessed.
"Stare at my perfect tits," Mercury said. Once again, a bit redundant, but there you go. She clasped her hand behind her back and began to rock her body to and fro, making her tits swing like a pendulum. All three of them followed her movement. Their eyes practically glued to her chest. "Your thoughts are growing heavy. You are falling under my power. Yes, you cannot resist, not even a little." She stopped to think for a moment. "Usagi. You want me to teach you rocket science. Yes, we will have a long teaching session where you learn the intricacies of calculus, fuel calculation and their applications to rocket launches."
"I'd much rather play with your boobs, if that's okay?" Usagi said.
Mercury stopped and let out an annoyed sigh. "Darn, I was sure I had that right... They're not quite as hypnotic at those girls, are they?"
"I was kinda thinking something like that, now that you mention it," Makoto said. Rei nodded. Both of them were still watching Mercury's chest with rapt fascination. "They're nice, really nice, but they're not hypnotically good, you know?"
"This is good though!" Usagi said. "You should be really proud of yourself! This is a big step in the right direction. Why, I'm fully confident that with a little more work you'll help us make our big titted utopia a reality!"
Not a single one of them thought this was strange. It wasn't remotely unusual in the slightest that they were working towards this goal. It was only natural, after all. Once all of humanity realised the perfection of tits and embraced titnosis, there would be a true and lasting world peace. Then again, if they weren't careful then all of humanity might wind up like Minako, lying on the floor, fondling herself naked and blissfully smiling, muttering about how perfect tits were to herself, if only so she could hear herself putting that thought to voice.
Would such a world truly be paradise? Or would it be the stagnation of all mankind?
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