The staff tried their best to keep order in the room. They were shellshocked as to what was happening but they also were mature enough to know that chaos wouldn't help the situation. They had started realizing that, even though this was supposed to be a public school, there were no females of any kind, a mysterious and chilling fact for them. Still, they know they had to keep order. They kept as many students as they could convince in the center of the room as they figured out a plan. No one noticed that the combined effects of infected twinks appearing from three sides of the room was starting to its effects on the center, as well. The amount of body hair in the center of the room had already decreased greatly as Leo approached the teachers.
William Rimmerman was a highly respected staff member at the school. Being the school's sole nuclear physicist and the former head of numerous government projects, he was clearly the smartest and most qualified to lead in the room. As such, he was the first to speak up.
"Principal Leonard, what is the meaning of this?!" William asked. Years in the scientific community had never prepared him for something so unexplainable.
"First, it's Principal Leo, honey, and second, the point, my sexy friend, is to make this school a lot less boring and a lot more slutty," Leo responded in the most flamboyant manner he could.
"Have you gone mad? This is unacceptable! Please, put an end to this while you still can," he pleaded. He realized the eccentric principal might be their only way out at this point. He felt a couple of drops of sweat run from his forehead through his wiry white beard and down his neck. Odd, he thought, usually his beard caught those.
"Oh, baby, I'll totes end this," Leo answered. William breathed a sigh of relief too soon as Leo, who no one noticed had approached them only after sliding a couple of fingers up his boypussy, darted straight up to William and put his hand, covered with infected boyhole juices, in the physicist's mouth. Well, he'd planned to be a physicist anyways. Now, he was too stupid for that, settling for math instead. As the former physicist savored the fruity flavors in his mouth, the 54 year old tried thinking back to his college education and came up blank as the last remanents of body and beard hair receded into his body. His weak, silver hair started returning to its natural blonde color and the life started returning to his blue eyes. Oh, that's right, he thought, he never went to college. How could he when he dropped out of highschool? He giggled, wondering how he could've gotten a job where the point was to teach when he was too dumb to be taught. Leo used the giggle as another opportunity to shove another dose of juice into William's mouth.
The students and teachers were shocked and horrified to see the changes occurring with William. They weren't even paying attention to their own bodies, which lacked any hair except on their head and started lacking any muscles, as well. They definitely didn't notice Luke and Sammy, who had been spending the majority of the chaos dousing sheets of cloth with their juices for any stragglers, sneaking up on them. By the time the rest of the students and staff had realized what was happening, most of the them already had their changes rapidly sped up. Most of the boys were now more focused on each other rather than William, now Bill, and his slimming body.
As body's starting slimming down, cocks started shrinking, hair started styling and asses started plumping out, Bill was feeling really good going through his changes. He ran his hands from his new faux hair streaked with blue highlights to his nose ring and DSLs. He loved his lips, he thought, they were perfect for cocks. But didn't he have a wife at home? Sure, but that didn't mean he couldn't cheat on her every once and a while. He hands ran against his chest, now bare except for the nipple rings. Once and a while counted as everyday, right, he thought with a slutty smirk. Even if she found out and left him, he had plenty more years to find someone else. He was only, what? 45? No, 30. That's right, at only 20 years old he had his whole life ahead of him. He ran his hands past his taut stomach and to his perky cheeks, covered only by the pink speedo worn by the assistant soccer team coach. The words "slutty" and "coach" adorned each cheek, which made sense. When he wasn't teaching Advanced Placement Sex Techniques, he made sure he was always available for anything the team needed. His wife, with his heterosexuality, completely forgotten and his slutty, airhead twink cementing itself, Billy Rimthemman shoved his fist up his boypussy, winked at Leo, and started helping Luke and Sammy make more sluts like him.