Jen couldn't stand it anymore, she pushes her way to the door, trying to avoid the donkey boy getting blown by the twink and Taylor giving himself head, it was too much to handle.
She stumbles though the hallway, trying her best to clear her mind of what she saw.
She finally makes it to the courtyard, where there's no one to fuel her mind. Sitting down at one of the tables, Jen feels like she's going to be sick. She just changed an entire classroom of classmates and friends into thier own horrible fetishes, but at the same time she felt aroused seeing their bodies shift and change... It turned her on.
She couldn't help herself, she starts to rub her vagina vigorously, rolling under the table hoping someone comes by so she can relieve herself.
"Come on Audrey, the fresh air isn't going to kill you.... I think."
As if on queue, two girls walk into her sight, both quite petite. The first one had short dark blue hair and a side ponytail with a bow in it, and she has big green eyes. She was wearing a blue dress with a collar shirt underneath it and white stockings, her feet had simple light purple Mary Janes on.
The girl she was dragging along the one she called Audrey, who looks like she just woke up, her long dark raven-colored hair with dyed blue tips was a mess of curls, her purple eyes barely open. She had on an oversized black shirt and jeans and her shoes were very worn out.
"I-I know, but we could have just stayed inside."
They would be perfect to help her release some of her hornyness, she focused on them as they sat in perfect viewing distance from her. She made sure their own fetishes came out wondering what they were.
Audrey looks like she’s the first to change, her shirt starting to get longer, her jeans faded into white stockings and her shoes becoming tight boots crawling up to her knees.
"B-Belle, do you feel a draft?"
"We’re outside..... There’s always a draft, b-but we need to focus right now... Miss. Shiratori is going to get mad if we don't finish our project."
"R-right, I know, it- it just got really cold....is all."
Her changes continue, her hair looks like it got a nice comb, it adjusts itself into a ponytail with a black bow holding it in place. Her shirt or now dress continued to change, her sleeves becoming longer, with white cuffs near her hands, causing her to jump.
"Wh-what is it?" Belle asks, looking up at her friend who was now in a very frilly dress showing off her breast.
"My- my clothes, th-they’re changing into..."
Before she could finish, an apron ties itself around her waist and a headband pops onto her head.
"A maid outfit.~" she purrs out, rubbing in-between her legs. Jen could tell she was wet from just wearing it.
Her friend Belle looks stunned, but soon she begins to change as well. She looks like she was getting taller, her breasts shrinking away. Jen could only wonder what her sexual fantasies could be.
Belle’s hips start to thrust forward she was grabbing at something between her legs.
The girl’s dress starts to rip from her body widening, losing her soft curves.
"B-Belle y-you’re change- changing, too?"
The new maid pants out, her own fingers exploring her insides.
Belle lets out a deep moan, and Jen could see the previous girl now has a foot long hard on that she was stroking, with each pump her legs, arms and stomach gaining more muscular definition, her face looking more rugged and her hair now has a spiky look to it. He finally cums spraying the bottom of the table with semen. What was previously a small girl was now a hunk of a man - he looks like a football star!
Jen could see the hunger in his eyes as he eyes up the now much smaller maid girl playing with herself, he made a quick advance, picking her up off of her feet she screams. He plunged his massive cock into her pushing her into the ground with her yelling his name.
Jen left the two former friends to finish their business. They put on a good show, but she wasn't satisfied yet… She needs more.