I looks around the room, looking for new ideas while trying to adjust his pants. All the other guys, even Mr. Bretman, are trying to focus on class, but they can't stop scratching or tugging at themselves. Mr. Bretman, who is sitting on top of his desk reading from the textbook, has his growth completely visible to the class and it's bigger than anyone else's I've ever seen. His dick, which has already gone through puberty years ago, is getting its second dose of growth and it sure is sprouting. But he doesn't notice aside from squirming around trying to get comfortable.
Jason, whose face is beet red, is trying to cover up his monster with his jacket, but his struggling just makes it more obvious. I silently laugh at my friend's discomfort but Mr. Bretman says puberty again three more times and all of the guys in class simultaneously moan out loud at the strain, making the girls in jump. I try to hold down my crotch but the button to my jeans pops off, just as half of the guys' does the same. Ripping noises can be heard across the room as clothes are being torn off of bodies by the bulging muscles underneath.
"Jason, you okay?" I ask my friend, who seems to be having alot of trouble with his growth. Well, not trouble exactly. His body is rippling with muscle like he has been playing sports all his life. His face has become very chiseled and his jaw very pronounced. And his pants have completely been torn off his body thanks to the python he is barely hiding under the desk. He is even bigger than Mr. Bretman.
"I don't know, man" Jason says, in a much deeper voice than before. "What's happening to us? I can't control anything." I feign ignorance and turns my attention back on my won beefy body. My new muscles are tingling with energy and just feeling the new tight skin gets me very excited. "This was a great wish."
I start flexing and checking out my still growing body, when I feel a pair of eyes watching. I turns to my left and I find Rita Santos blatantly staring at me, her eyes and mouth wide open in shock. I forgot all about the female classmates. Each of the girls in Mr. Bretman's room all have their eyes glued to their classmates, both scared and a little sexually frustrated. It's obvious they are all turned on and some of the guys have begun to notice their female observers.
Having Rita watching me makes my dick engorge, becoming longer and thicker and harder to hide under the desk. It has already broken through my clothes and is standing fully erect under the desk at over a foot long and still growing. But there sits little Rita, so flat chested that she can't even wear a bra yet under her spaghetti strap green dress. 'Let's change that.' I put my hand on my dick and start to slowly pump my throbbing meat.
"I wish that the girls in class would become more feminine for every time Mr. Bretman has said 'puberty' in class." I try to count in my head how many times that adds up to but my attention is immediately stolen away by my swelling classmate, Rita. First thing to grow are her breasts which are tenting under her thin dress nicely. They keep blowing up and she notices their weight pulling her down and tries to cover her chest with her arms. But squishing them only makes me hotter, so I pump myself harder. She gives up with her breasts once the surpass a D and starts squirming in her seat while exploring her new erect teats poking through her dress. Meat starts to grow on her legs making them very shapely as they lengthen. She stops facing me to focus on playing with her own bouncing breasts (no fair), but now I can see that front isn't the only thing that has grown. Her butt, has gone from a 'backside' to a 'booty' and is growing bigger and thicker by the second. "Shit Rita, you're so hot. I'd like to take that ass and..."
"Did you say something Ty?" She says turning to me, letting me see her progress up front. 'Shit girl!' Her growing booty and wider hips have pulled the fabric down on her dress exposing more and more of her still growing chest. Her glistening breasts have almost pushed out of the dress from all sides, even creating some amazing side boob. Her nipples are so hard they looks like they're helping keep the dress up. And when she turns to me they almost do. They just whip around, bouncing and flying all over the place. She tries to readjust her dress to cover herself. But in doing that, she pulls the dress up from her big juicy ass, forcing her new womanly undercarriage to touch the cold metal chair. She moans out loud and I think she just felt real pleasure for the first time.
"Feels good doesn't it?" I ask her, pushing my chair away from my desk to partially reveal my weighty package to her. Rita starts grinding her puss onto the chair, trying to rub one out. "I-I can't control this! Why is my body moving like this?"
"Because it likes to move like that. And I like the way your body moves too." I start to hear moans, moving chairs, and ripping noises behind me, like my classmates' bodies have gotten very much into their growth. I hear a snap come from Rita's direction and she reaches under herself to toss away her broken underwear. She keeps grinding on the chair as our bodies keep growing.
A thick musk starts to fill the air. I try to identify where it's coming from but it just radiates off everyone in class. It's intoxicating I scoot my chair towards Rita, my huge frame almost unable to even sit on it. I present my new huge body to her and she stops trying to masturbate. My mammoth penis is now over two feet long and at its widest is a foot thick. Precum is dripping off its tip and Rita can't take her eyes off it. I can smell her arousal. And it's driving me crazy. "Like what you see?" I completely shadow her with my almost superhuman frame so I use it. I pick her up, which is easy with my new strength, and slam her onto her desk. Her body bounces around thanks her insane backside. I split open her legs so I can see her pussy. It's super engorged and practically oozing with her arousal. I don't wait much longer and shove my myself into her sweet folds. She screams out but I don't care, I keep plowing deeper into Rita until I can't push myself in anymore. Her kickball sized breasts hit her in the face as I drill into her so I juggle them in my hands to give her a little something extra.
Rita screams out my name over and over, but we aren't the only ones making noise. Slapping, screaming, and squeaking metal fills the room as every else is getting busy too. Everyone in the class has paired off, with a much younger and buffer Mr. Bretman getting played with by two brunettes and Mt. Jason having his own orgy of hot babes.
We keep our pounding and thrusting party going for a while until everyone has cummed many times and the room is covered in sweaty, sticky, and exhausted examples of human perfection.
We stay still in complete bliss intertwined with one another until the bell for class to end rings.