"Jennifer, transform or dare?" Kyle shouted from the back of the room, with a wicked smile across his face.
Jennifer turned around, frozen in her tracks. It was astonishing that her panties had been able to contain the massive amount of shit within them. By now, the smell of her shit had permeated every corner of the room. The students who were still in the room were either holding their hands over their faces or using their shirts in an attempt to alleviate the stench. A boy fled from the classroom in disgust, and a girl in the front row ran up to the front of the room and threw up in the trash can.
Jennifer had no idea how to respond to Kyle's question, quickly realizing that she was screwed either way. Since "dare" didn't work our so well for her last time, she figured anything would be better than that.
Hesitantly, and quietly, she muttered "transform". Upon hearing this, Kyle began wringing his hands as if he was some type of comic book villain.
"You know, Mrs. Jones was right. It's not right for you to act like such a pig in front of all of us. I think it's about time your form matched your behavior. I think you'd look really sexy as a piggy girl, actually. Transform, Jennifer!" Kyle said, sitting back in his chair.
All of a sudden, Jennifer began to feel pressure in her feet. It grew painful to the point where she quickly kicked off her white cheerleading shoes which were shockingly still clean, and gasped in shock as her feet began to change right before her eyes. Her toes began to fuse together into what looked like hooves with two black toes. The rest of her feet elongated, as she rested down on her new hooved feet for the first time.
Mrs. Jones and the rest of the class looked on in a mixture of shock and amazement at what was taking place before their eyes. Jennifer's already strained cheerleading top got even tighter, growing more and more taut with each passing moment. All of a sudden, the buttons gave way with a loud "POP" and flew across the room, landing under the desks of her classmates. As the sides of her shirt fell open, everyone in the room was was now had an unencumbered view of her giant, milk laden breasts, which were throbbing in time with her heartbeats.
"Owwwwwch!" Jennifer cried, as her already large bosom rapidly increased, and she held them up in her hands. She moaned, running her hands over her growing mams. They must have weighed more than 15 pounds each, with thick, inch long nipples that were dripping with white, creamy milk.
Her ears doubled in size and emerged from the locks of her long blonde hair, becoming folded over at the tips as they completed their growth. Moments later her nose became upturned as in lengthened into a pig's nose that stood out proudly two inches from her face.
"OINK! Kyle, stop it!" Jennifer screamed as the class laughed at the sound of their classmate making piggy noises. A tingling sensation formed in along her chest, below her expanded breasts which she couldn't see over, but were rising closer to her face. She held her abdomen as her hands were pushed out by an additional set of large breasts that were growing just below her original pair. They stopped growing when they were two thirds the size of her upper pair, adorned with the same inch long nipples. A subtle sloshing sound that was made after she dropped them with a jiggle, indicating that they too were full of milk.
She didn't have long to focus on that change as a new one immediately began right after. Her coccyx was throbbing against the waistbands of her cheerleading skirt and very full panties. She dared not lower her poop-packed panties in the fear of them spilling out, but she hastily unzipped her cheerleading skirt and dropped it to the floor, exposing her completely and utterly poop filled panties and backside to the class, where a pointed nub was lengthening by an inch with each passing second. As it lengthened it coiled into the shape of a corkscrew, and after several seconds Jennifer had grown a 10" long pig's tail.
She stood at the front of the class completely naked except for her panties, as a similar throbbing began to emanate deep within her butt, as that too began to increase in size. With each throb, her ass increased in size by an inch. It looked to those in the room like she was filling her panties again, but in fact, her butt was just getting bigger underneath the massive load of shit that was still contained within her transparent panties.
She plunged her fist down her panties into her sopping wet vagina, as she rubbed her multiple breasts and nipples with her other hand. She began gyrating her pelvis, moaning and oinking in delight as another long, thick turd exited her rectum into ballooned panties. Within moments she reached orgasm, arching her back and screaming so loud that the sound reverberated through the classroom and could probably be heard from the hallway. Finally, she collapsed on the ground into her poo-filled panties, spent from her transformation and sexual ecstasy. She giggled with delight as her poo squished everywhere, grinding her pussy and buttocks into the mass of poo. This caused poop to ooze out from every possible opening of her panties, getting all over her lower back, tail, and legs.
"Kyle, I don't know how you have this power but you will change Jennifer back and clean up this mess AT ONCE! I've never seen something so revolting in my ENTIRE LIFE!" Mrs. Jones shouted in his direction.
Kyle reclined back in his chair defiantly, with his arms folded behind his head.
"If you don't do something this instant I'm calling the principal, and the POLICE!" ...as if either of them could do anything to fix the situation.
Kyle rolled his eyes in annoyance, and decided that Mrs. Jones could also use an attitude adjustment.
"Mrs. Jones, transform or dare?" Kyle smirked diabolically.