Ty loved Elias’ creations. But Elias wasn’t done, and Mr. Glenham has half a period left. Ty probed the room for who would be affected. Disappointedly, only a few more guys. He made a wish that all of the guys in school would be included in this class.
As if in a trance, a line of guys opened the door and began walking into the classroom. Soon all of the seats were filled. Then guys began to sit on the floor. Then on top of other guys. Ty realized this room could not hold Ég male population of his school, and wished a perfectly size classroom into existence.
As Elias finished up with Mr. Glenham, all of the seats in the enormous classroom were filled, with Ty at the back to watch it all. Mr. Glenham stood up. To ensure that things stayed interesting, Ty wished that Mr Glenham would mention sex every other word and increased Elias’ fervor.
“Well sex class,” Mr. Glenham said to his very large class. “Sex is sex something sex that sex many sex will sex experience.”
Elias broke out into an erotic rage. He reached for the nearest guy and lifted him up, licking his feet up and down. The boy’s short hair expanded outwards and solidified into an extra arm.
Elias grabbed a pair of twins in the grade above Ty, tore their shirts off, and gave them a passionate lick upon their chests. They shot upwards, each having at least 12 pairs of pecs.
Up and down the line, someone grew an extra head, a grotesquely larger left pec, TWO extra heads, and on and on.
Then Elias reached the end of the first row, where Ty was sitting. He picked up Ty and as Mr. Glenham went into a fury of further talk about puberty, Elias ripped everything off of Ty barring his boxers. There he held up Ty in his inadequacy. As if faster than sound, he licked every crevice, every hair, every small inch of skin. Ty was only half disgusted.
Elias set him down, and chaos ensued. Ty expanded outwards, becoming twice his size. His pecs and abs ballooned outwards. Ty grew a two more pairs of arms beneath his usual ones. His feet matched his cohort’s and became like bathtubs. Ty’s legs grew into steel beams, his head chiseled. A third pec pushes itself outwards from in between Ty’s normal ones.
Elias didn’t move onwards. In fact, he continued to stare at Ty lustfully, as did slowly everyone. All of the guys turned and stared, and stared, and stared, and stared.