After first period my mind ran wild. I was estatic thinking of all of the possibilities. I slipped on the ring and waited until all of my peers shuffled out of Ms. Jessica's classroom. I walked up to her desk and said, "Hey Ms. Jessica, I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable...or whatever. High schools just awkward and...and I just think we might've gotten off on the wrong foot."
"Oh please," she said looking up at me "there's really nothing to apologize for. You seem like a great young man and...I look forward to having you in my classroom this year."
She placed her hand on top of mine on her desk and when she did the ring began to feel warm, not hot but warm, around my hand. She was just smiling up at me. And then suddenly a bright flash and...darkness.
I opened my eyes having to adjust to the light again. It seemed so bright in her classroom even though my eyes had only gone dark for a moment. It was as though I'd just woken up from a nap, a long one, but yet I felt so awake, so alive, so...light.
After my eyes had fully adjusted I realized I was sitting down....on the other side of her desk. There was nothing in front of me except for Ms. Jessica's desk and the rest of the classroom. Suddenly a thin stand of silky brown hair fell in front of my eyes. As curious as this was, the first thing I noticed was that I was wearing glasses. I immediately shot a hand up and grabbed the loose stand. It was so soft, smooth, and silky. At this point I noticed my hand. Er...well...her hand...let me explain. My hand was so small and...dainty. My nails were painted and my fingers were thinner and longer.
I reached both hands up to my face and gasped. "Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit" was all that was running through my head. "I'm in Ms. Jessica's body," I realized aloud. My voice was so much higher, so much...cuter. Then I realized in a very different sense, "I'm in Ms. Jessica's body". A smiled climbed across my new face. My eyes darted down. Two beautiful, full, amazing boobs sat stuffed into a shirt and bra on my chest. I knew she had a great rack but to actually be the one in possession of them was a whole new sensation, in more ways than one. I didn't touch my body, the anticipation was killing me, I just looked...at every curve and feminin aspect of this new body. It felt so light so refreshing. I couldn't handle it anymore. I had to grab my boobs, MY boobs. My hands darted up and grabbed them. They were...incredible. I gasped at how sensitive they were. It was unlike anything I'd experienced before. These were my boobs, mine. "Wow" I breathed heavily under my breath, "hey girls".
My hands ran from my boobs, down my curves, and eventually to my legs. They were so smooth and long. She wasn't particularly tall but her legs were gorgeous. I could also cross my legs effortlessly now without the added nuisance of my...ahem...male member.
I smiled feeling every inch of my lithe figure. I began adjusting my boobs in my bra until...knock, knock. I looked up in the open door way. My new, impaired vision adjusted. It was the dean of the school Mr. Johnston. He was an older man, famously incredibly nice too. I didn't think much of him. "Ah Ms. Jessica! How was first period?!," he exclaimed walking into the classroom.
"Oh...uuuh...good it was good. Great actually. I feal really, really good...about this new school year I mean. It's gonna be so good. I'm really gonna...teach these students a thing or two about English and...grammar...and um...letters."
"Haha, that's great Ms. Jessica," he chucked. "I have full faith in your abilities. You're a very strong, brave, beautiful young woman. There should be no problems." he said sitting on the corner of my desk with this sly grin on his face.
It was kinda creepy, I felt like an object. I guess I better get used to it being in this body.
"Yeah...um...thanks," I replied.
"Well, have a great day Jess and good luck second period," he croaked like an old frog.
"Jess?" I thought, "who the hell does he think he is giving me a pet name-wait what?! Second period?! Oh shit I have to teach!" I realized.
How was a student, who sucked at English, supposed to teach a college level literature class.