Edwin eagerly awaited his change, hoping for a sheepdog or a horse, but when he looked at his arms, nothing out of the ordinary seemed to be happening. No fur, feathers, just his skin lightening, wait WHAT?!
Edwin's eyes widened in shock as his dark brown skin became lighter, turning into a milky white. His arms shrank, becoming more dainty and petite, the little body hair he had evaporating off of his body, leaving sleek, smooth skin.
"Ms. Santos, whaT's haPpeNing?" Edwin tried to ask, now completely white, as his voice cracked. His throat slimmed down, his Adam's apple disappearing. His dark brown hair began to lengthen, changing color, becoming a beautiful shade of blonde.
"Well the farmers asked for some help." Ms. Santos said, giving Edwin a sly smile. "With the animals, chores, and.... other things. So we decided to get one of the children to help! Lucky you!"
Edwin groaned as his lips plumped up, pink lipstick being applied to his lips as it happened. His skull arranged itself, shrinking a bit, becoming even more feminine. His eyes narrowed a bit as his eyelashes lengthened. His hair fell down to around his waist, before being tied up into braids.
His waist caved in, as his hips pushed themselves out, to childbearing widths. His stomach caved in as well, as his nipples began to grow, becoming more round and sensitive. Edwin couldn't help but moan in his new voice as they pushed out, growing big and perky in size. They finally stopped at DD cups, as his clothes shifted into tight overalls, a farmer's hat appearing on his blonde head. His dick was where the changes struck next, Edwin let out a loud moan as it was pulled in slowly, wracking his body with pleasure. As it went in, it inverted into a tight, moist vagina, as Edwin had her first female orgasm.
Panting, she got up, looking herself over. She seemed to be a Southern farm girl, and she had no doubt that she'd have a Southern accent, heck, she was even thinkin' in a Southern accent. She definitely seemed to be aged up, Edwin's mind was telling her that she was 18 now.
"Well, good luck, Eleanor!" Ms. Santos called, getting back onto the bus. "Have fun, and be careful with the other students! If you spend too much time with them, you'll temporarily turn into that species!"
"What did y'all say?!" Edwin, no Eleanor, cried out as the bus drove away. As it disappeared down the road, she sighed. This wasn't the way she had wanted to be changed.... but she could still make the most of it.