You look under the desks with a bit of disappointment: There were two guys resisting a boner with all they had (uou recognized them and remembered they had girlfriends) , and on top of that, there were more girls than guys.
Then you smiled smugly to yourself as an idea hatched from your brain.
"I wished that all of my students would find me attractive, regardless of gender or relationships." you say quietly.
Looking again, you saw that now every guy was hard and every girl's pussy was damp.
Grabbing your marker off the ground, you finish writing and began teaching your class, smiling at all those blushing dopey grins you got. You used your magic to wish up some folders full of class material.
You strut around the room, your breasts and rear bobbing as you handed out the syllabus. The guys covered their crotches, trying not to let you see their "admiration of your job". The girls were also trying to hide how turned on they were. There was that bratty girl Mindy who drooled a river as your hard nipples pressed into her face. Shy mousey girl Lola squeaked out as your huge pillowy ass pressed into her face as you passed a syllabus to one of the guys. Even tough girl Ronnie was whimpering as she tried to cover her rock hard nipples, furiously kneading her boobs as soon as your turn around.
You went over the syllabus, propping yourself up at your desk in a variety of postions that made your tits and ass hang out in the student's faces, grinning and quietly chuckling as they broke out into a sweat.
"So that concludes the syllabus, with 45 minutes to spare, so I think it's time we got started with our lecture." you say as a student tries to hide an aroused cough.
"I think I'll call someone to the white board to help me explain the lecture." You say as your fondle your hefty boobs. Every hand in the classroom goes up at once, making you chuckle as you turned to the coughing student.
You smile sluttily and say "How about you..."