The question was posed and whoever answered likely would've gotten it right but no one wanted to for fear of being changed. Before, at least, the class was willing to participate in order to save themselves but now that they figured out that wasn't an option through the game, they were silent.
Finally, however, one of them had enough. Another blond, this one with regular brown eyes, rose from the back of the crowd and clenched his fists as though ready to fight. It wasn't as if he could really, he was much too skinny for that, but he definitely still looked angry. The cold, calculating look from his eyes made it seem that the man had a plan and he was going to execute it.
"Tyler, enough!" the blond yelled. "This has gone on far too long. I don't know what's going on with you right now or how you're able to make this all happen, but it has to stop."
"Mikey! So good to see you again!" Tyler shouted, a dark glint behind his blue eyes. Tyler had, in fact, specifically made one of his wishes for Micheal. The blond was a highly intelligent man. A captain of the chess club, debate team and student council president, Micheal could've easily gotten into any college in the country in another life. Undoubtedly the top of his class, had it not been for his parents' desire for him to take over the family business, he would've gotten a full ride too. Of course, the man was not without flaws. His intelligence made him cocky and his position in school somehow protected that. As a result, this challenge to his abilities and his very being was not something he'd take lightly.
"Let us go dumbass!" Micheal ordered.
Tyler looked at the clock in the back of the room. Only 30 seconds.
"How about instead, you answer the question?" Tyler asked, knowing the response.
"I'm not answering anything until you let us go, you idiot," Micheal responded. 15 more seconds.
Tyler simply smiled and thought for a moment. 10... 9... 8... "Oh, I think you'll find that you're the only idiot in this room."
In response to such an insult to his intellect, Micheal began marching towards Tyler. He actually looked ready to hurt the twink, in fact.
"You little asshole! You think you're better than me? Think again dumbass!" Micheal yelled as he closed the distance between him and Tyler, ready to strangle the brunette. 5... 4... 3...
"Goodbye Micheal," Tyler stated without emotion. "Hello Mikey."
By the time Micheal realized what he meant, it was too late. The minute expired and Micheal felt it when it happened. It was like a truck hit his brain. With it, his large, crooked nose fixed itself and shrunk to a cute size. Michael immediately staggered a bit as he realized his mistake.
"I'm sorry! Please don't make me dumb -- FUCK!" Micheal groaned as cock twitched and a wave of pleasure travelled up to his brain. As the wave passed, it took with it much of the advanced calculus he'd spent his time studying on his own after he'd graduated. The blond placed his fingers on his temple as he tried vainly to retain whatever he could of his knowledge. He barely even noticed that his fingers were much daintier and smaller than before. The knowledgeable man didn't have much body hair on him before, but now it simply didn't exist for him, like his college prospects.
Micheal focused as much as he could but it became harder and harder with each moment of change. Every class and lesson, previously so clear in his mind, became more and more jumbled. He tried reciting the elements of the periodic table in order, as he did many times to fall asleep, but it became so difficult. Hydrogen, Helium, Lithium, Silicon. Wait, no, that wasn't right, was it? Yeah, it was Beryllium. God, he could be so dumb sometimes, Micheal thought to himself.
Wait, where had that thought come from? But sometimes, he could be though, right? He felt like he could recall times when he wasn't always right. But he was smart! Not that smart though, he reasoned. This battle in his mind continued as the blemishes and acne that adorned his skin one by one dissolved into nothing until his skin was flawless and smooth. Another pleasurable wave shot up through Micheal's body and materialized as a lengthy moan from his puffed up lips. The conversation in his head drowned out as everything in him focused on that pleasure.
By the time his mind had recuperated, knowledge of his senior year's classes had disappeared from his head for good. Micheal could feel the emptiness. He should have felt terrified but instead, he felt... sexy? It's so hot being dumb, the blond soon realized. This realization let out something Micheal never thought he would do before. He giggled. Even it sounded dumb. Like his brain was literally just air. And soon, it basically would be.
"Gawd, this is so hot," Micheal said with another giggle, his hands dropping from his head and roaming across his body. The wish seemed to be taking the blonde's intelligence and used it to make his body twink up. His body, originally almost skeletal, softened and smoothed out. By the time Micheal's hands reached his cock, his IQ was almost a quarter of what it once was. Even the most basic math problems were now difficult for the blonde. Not that he cared any longer. Now that most of the intelligence had cleared from his brain, it now had space for sexier ideas. Soon, cock and ass were the only things Mikey cared for anymore. That and cum, of course. Whatever attraction he felt towards girls was gone as now the blonde was completely gay and loved it.
The wish, however, wasn't done with his mind. Sure, the blonde twinkish man was pretty dumb, but he wasn't Cali level dumb. A new feeling began forming in Mikey's head, one that Micheal would've never dreamed of. The blonde had always been arrogant before due to his intelligence, but now that his intellect was gone, the arrogance had no reason to remain. Using most of Mikey's advanced vocabulary as fuel, the wish systematically replaced every arrogant thought with one of subservience. Soon, Mikey's speech was Cali's level as his mind became full of a desire to please. When his vocabulary ran out, the wish used whatever knowledge it could as fuel until Mikey got to the point where he'd literally listen to anyone who gave him a direct order. Best of all, Mikey got off on it! The former nerd got caught up in a fit of giggles as the last of his knowledge base depleted from his brain, leaving the blonde a complete airhead.
As his new reality came into being, the last, most important change began to occur. Mikey leaned on Tyler, closed his eyes, stopped giggling and began moaning as an itch familiar to all the twinks in the room grew. With it, his ass plumped and plumped until Mikey was able to completely stick multiple fingers in his new boypussy, which he did with joy. As he opened his brilliant green eyes and showed the world that there was absolutely nothing left behind them, Mikey was reborn. No more the intelligent man he was before, the new Mikey knew sex and that was about it. He loved being just a dumb, gay twink who did everything he could to get more sex.
As Mikey began a mixture of giggling and moaning, Tyler smiled as he took in the new twink. The brunette twisted the blonde's sensitive nipples, causing Mikey to immediately cum all over Tyler. Mmm, a nice snack, Tyler thought.
In between scoops of cum that the brunette guzzled down his throat, Tyler directed his attention to the crowd. "Mmm, final question!"