The first jock wagged his tail sheepishly as he said, "Thank you, Todd. Sorry I was a jerk to you before."
"I'm sorry too," blurted out the second jock.
"You like having tails?"
"Yes, sir." The words were tinged with fear as to what other changes Todd might inflict on them.
"Good, jocks," Todd said, "you may return to your seats."
The two exchanged smiles of relief until the got to their seats. Then the quickly discovered that their seats were not designed to accommodate tails. The two ended up squatting in their seats with their bodies tilted forward and their tails up over the backs of their seats.
Todd smiled, and he spoke, "Jock boys, I am glad you really like your tails, because all the jocks in the school will sporting tails now. And they can all thank you."
Every male student who was on a team from the archery team to the swim team was suddenly naked except for a crisp new white jockstraps. They all simultaneously felt the tingling at the base of their spines as meter long tails forced their ways out beneath the jockstrap waistbands.
Todd smiled with satisfaction, as shouts of panic echoed throughout the school halls. Todd tapped his temple with the wand. All jocks felt their insides rumble. In the cafeteria, boxes of frozen steaks reserved for the jocks were replaced with bunches of bananas to accommodate the tailed jocks' new dietary needs. Todd couldn't wait for lunch to see the results of his magic.