#DRBBChampions-R18

[plaindangan]

Imagine a normal day at the academy, all goes normal and good until... a GOLDEN BOOMBOX apears infront of the academy, this one being the size of the academy itself and start BLASTING it'sd trashy music with the hypnotic and growth effects... what will happen in just a week?~

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When in doubt...blame Miu...or Junko...or Ibuki, in some cases.

Well, really, it was the entire trio's fault for this situation!! Ibuki wanted a world where people could shake themselves silly! Miu wanted to test out whether she could actually make a boombox of that size! As for Junko? You know damn well in your head that she wanted to let the world go to chaos, and if that meant turning Hope's Peak Academy into the twerk capital of the world - then so be it~

Because that's exactly what happened - as soon as that blaring, echoing, trashy beat started to echo throughout the school it pretty much turned the entirety of the girl population into colossal twerk addicts...emphasis on the 'colossal' part.

See, a side effect of this arrangements wasn't just that they'd get huge asses and hips to shake to their hearts content. It was also that they could also increase in size, as well. At first, it seemed largely related to just how hypnotized a girl was to the boombox. For those like Mahiru or Celeste who tried to act above it all, they tended to snap the hardest and be completely consumed by the need to shake and vibrate their cheeks to perfection - growing in size proportionate to how much their disdain turned to desire. In contrast for a willing participant like Ibuki or Miu, they found their assets to be a bit on the smaller side in comparison. Karma, much~

But that's not to say it could remain like this forever. Soon people began to realize there was another way: Twerking contests. Where the thiccest, most talented, most raunchy, most ass-ceptional could duke it out, rump to rump, in front of a roaring crowd of fans that threw away their meager earnings to enough cash to but a country with at these girls!! Whoever won, either by vote or by simply overpowering their enemy slut with their own dominating asset, was deemed the winner!! Taking home a sizable amount of the prize money, a higher status in the Academy, and, as you already guess, gaining more 'junk' for their trunk and their body as well. It was common to see 7 to 9ft tall Amazons walking about the school, eager to demonstrate their grit and train on cute bystanders on why they deserved to challenge the status quo of the new Hope's Peak Academy and become the Ultimate Twerksluts Champions themselves!!

As it stands the current standings for reigning Queens were something like this:

DR1: Junko

DR0: Aiko

DR2: Ibuki

DR3/KK: Seiko

UDG: Chihaya

V3: Angie

DRA: Rei

SDRA2: Kanade

DT: Veronika

EG: Eloise

Reserve Course Queen: Natsumi

It's become quite a competitive environment, with many of challengers hoping to one day cement their name in history - to prove they are, indeed, the best twerker this school as ever seen!

[plaindangan]

DRBB: We've heard about the girls, but what are the boys up to? Are there some bois that were affected by the boombox' effects? And are they competing with the girls or do they have their own competitions?

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"Excellent questions to have!!"

This was said by none other than...Junko?!! Only she was very clearly different. She was wearing nothing by a tight black bra that barely even covered tits, let along the rest of her boobs, and a black thong that practically disappeared deep within the abyss of her own titan sized ass. To go with it was a black and white cloak that hung around her shoulders, a golden crown on top of her head and...um? Well, that was it. That was pretty much the attire of the Queen of both Despair and her own division: meant to arouse as well as show off why she was the boss~

"To answer that is...well, complex to say the least." With chipper, to the point of near airheaded look on her face, she giggled. "Puhuhuhu!! Miu, that fallen disappointment, really went all with that Giga Golden Boombox!! Buuuut, she might have went a bit...overboard with its modifications. You lot already know what happened to the girls side of things, but how the guys fared is kind of a toss up." Placing on her teacher glasses, she continued.

"For starters, guys who already leaned on the feminine side of things, like Chihiro, were affected as you could expect, becoming femboys with asses like could rival even mildly good twerksluts here. Same goes for twinks and even some pretty boys. So far so good, yes? But, what happened when someone like Mondo ended up being captivated by the music?" Snarling, and annoyed, the mean side of Junko came out.

"That stupid fucking bimbo pretty much pretty much pulled a repeat with Mahiru and Cel-nah, sorry, Taeko ASSuhiro, times 10!! Any guys like Mondo or ain't as girly as Chihiro wounded up pretty much being turned into busty, phat ass, girls themselves. Some futas, some ain't, its fucking random who got what and I'm not fucking bustin' my head over who has what either. Anyways, listen, I don't fucking know why the Hell Miu built that goddamned thing with a function like that....but, honestly, I ain't fuckin' complainin!! Be borin' as sin if was just a division with only eight people in it fighting for the top, ya know?!! Anywho if ya got any complaints file it to Miu...if Angie ever lets ya that is." Finally, with adjustment to her crown, Junko smirked.

"Which brings us to what you totes been waiting for!! You can bet your ass that guys are competing in the same league as us!! Same goes with any of the genderbenders we had too!! Anyone can compete as long as they submitted to the glory that the founding Queens brought to them. Because this is a a way of life that demands only those who accept their gift to thrive...and have those that reject it sulk in despair~ Puhuh...puhuhuhuhuhu!!!!!!"

"Now if you'll excuse me, I got some losers booked to massage my ass now - take care and I hope you enjoy the show, and the despair of those who simply can't cut it here!!" With that, Junko stomped away. Cracking the ground with every fierce step, and giving her literal prizemaker a good smack to go with her hypnotic sway and wobble.

One that had you almost swear loyalty to her as she left~

[plaindangan]

how did angie secure the top spot in DRBB of the v3 division? that seems to be the installment with the fiercest of compentition.

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So you wanted to know more about Queen Angie, hm?

You would find Angie in her workshop, and once inside...feel it. An atmosphere that would encourage you to treat lightly, though if your senses were failing you, the iconography of the place would send the message loud and clear. There statues, wooden to clay depicting some sort of goddess sitting on throne of various glutes. Looking at you with closed eyes, and a careful smile that screamed 'hello, but watch your step".

You were welcomed here, but that was very conditional. But who made these statues? Well, might as well go in deeper. When you reach the back of her workshop, you see a long, yellow, curtain blocking your line of sight.

"Atua was expecting you!!! Enter~" Came a chipper, yet authoritative voice from behind it. Suddenly, the curtains were drawn back and you bore witness to what laid behind it. First thing to notice were the servants, girls dressed in thin, light blue skirts that left little to the imagination and seashell bras similar to that of the artist they were idolizing. They were standing around a throne, with two of their number fanning the 'Queen' herself.

Speaking of the Queen her gaze was directly at you...or down at you~ The new Angie was an imposing, regal, figure that would have been looking down at even Gonta from what you guessed. She was currently wearing...well, not much. At least, in terms of clothing, She was adorned with many of jewels, from gold earrings to necklaces bracelets, which only served to make her very hard to ignore. Well, that and the fact she wasn't wearing a shirt or a bra. Yep, her chest was bare and with it, you could hardly pry yourself away from the sight of her stacked, glossy, boo-

"You seem to be distracted~ Like what the Queen has?~" Angie asked, giggling when she sees you start blushing, flustered over being called out. At the very least, she didn't look annoyed. In fact she seemed amused.

"Come closer, please!" she asked, but given her tone, you be hard pressed to deny it. You closer to her, only for Angie, to take you by the arm and sit you upon her lap, cuddling you. Putting you even closer to the boobs that would have anyone captivated, and bringing attention to her bottom half as well. Angie was wearing a long, bright yellow, semi-transparent beach skirt - on that had quite the thigh opening to show off Angie's equally massive hips as well, and the fact they had the initials 'Q.A' tattooed on. No guess to what those means as well~ As Angie looked down at you tenderly, beyond how warm you were feeling, you get a good look at how long her hair had become and what laid upon it. A gold crown that signified her new status - and the story that laid behind it.

"Finally remembering why you came to me, riiight? Nyahaha~ So sidetracked you can be! Now, just relax and listen to Angie~ It's not a long story!"

"Now, originally, after that Near Atua sized boombox began to play, there was just three Queens initially. Junko, Ibuki and Miu, they were at the center of it playing and got the brunt of the effects first, and quickly amassed their own followings. But, but, but!~ Atua said it loud and clear that this could not stand! He wanted me to become Queen of my year and to spread His message while I stand at the top!! As His devout follower, I simply had to do His bidding!! Especially since Miu was quite fierce as a ruler as she was overbearing!! She was quite the meanie, crushing poor twinks and flatties at random just to show her new booty!!"

"But Atua told me to remain strong and to trust in His power~ So I did and challenged Miu directly. Back then divisions weren't exactly a thing...though after Angie was done, Junko pretty much pushed for a more rank-based/earning system to avoid having a Queen just lose her spot out of the blue~" Angie giggled before clearing her throat. "Oh, but I'm getting sidetracked. I challenged Miu to an audience based twerk fight and she accepted!!"

"Oh, that Miu...she's the sort to let even slight power go to her head. She thought that by finally getting a booty as big as her boobs, she'd be forever unbeatable. But that's the thing about arrogance...Atua cares not for it." Eeeeep!! Angie's eyes glazed over in what could best be described as 'contained annoyance'. Right before giving a dangerously playful smirk. "Especially since He made Angie be in a league of her own!! Miu was...okay in our battle. But she lacked any sort of skill beyond making perverted gestures and wildly throwing her bottom back. She truly thought she could win off of that alone!! But Atua spoke differently, He trained Angie for the longest time in instilling in her that twerking is not just an erotic act, but art as well...and you don't expect the Ultimate Artist to fall in that category, riiight?~ Even the others of my years have yet to really learn such a lesson...though, I suppose a few have gotten close and are really improving. Angie even had to sweat a bit during the last-oop! Here she goes again, going off-topic~" She adjusted her crown and smiled proudly, if a bit embarrassed for supposedly rambling.

"As you can see, Angie was declared the victor by unanimous agreement, and in turn she received this body!! A gift from Atua for doing such hard work, and proof of Angie's devotion...though I suppose you haven't seen all of it~" Huh? Nudging you to her feet, Angie stood up soon after and turned aroun-!!!

Breathless you got a real good look at what she had going on underneath that dress. While it may have been hidden by the throne, you were now able to witness just how gargantuan her ass was, looking like a heavy shelf that was attached to her than apart of her body...but when she pulled up her skirt, you knew it was very real. Slick with sweat, rippling with the lightest of shakes and soft, yet audible sounds coming from each mini-claps....it was truly an ass fit for a Queen. There was even an intricate sun tattoo on Angie's left, which only served to keep Angie's ass being more delectable for you.

"It's amazing, riiight~ I'm sure you want an even better look, which you'll get...after your donation!!!" ...Huh? Snapping her fingers, Angie's servants had closed the curtain and had your surrounded with mischievous grins. Almost as wide as Angie's smirk.

"Don't be alarmed, it's simply a fair trade for those that invite themselves to my abode!! You get your info, and we get 'something else' from you!! Agreed? Agreeed!!! Plus, you'll get quite the show from us once we've collected your 'donation'...assuming you don't want to donate more that is~ Nyahahahahahahahahaaaaaaaaaa~" As Angie laughed and turned around with glints of mischief in your eyes, it seems as if you'll be staying with her for a while.

Guess there's a price to pay for even simple information like this~