The heat between your legs was too intense. You got up out of your chair and left to go to the bathroom, feeling the eyes on your thick thighs, big ass, and curvy hips. Even though everything was covered, the stark contrast of your skinny waist and large breasts was also apparent. You hated the staring! You were just trying to study. You didn’t even have a sexy walk. Even though being a slut didn’t seem so bad, it was still wrong to...
I’M A SLUT
What were you thinking about just then? Your train of thought was all messed up. Oh good, you were at the bathroom! You walked in and looked at yourself in the mirror. You started wondering what people thought about you...
I’M A SLUT
Again your train of though was interrupted. It felt like an idea kept popping in and out of your head, but you didn’t know what. Again, you looked into the mirror. You wondered if your outfit was too conservative...
I’M A SLUT
Woah... you grabbed your head in pain. That thought was way more intense than the other ones... you still didn’t know what it said, but it had to be important.
Looking in the mirror one more time, you wondered who picked out this outfit. It was so... nerdy. You wished you had something that showed off your body a bit more. Your sexy assets were blocked by the excessive fabric. You wondered why you had felt so self concious before about the class staring at you...
I’M A SLUT
Again your train of thought was lost. Something about your outfit not being sexy enough...
You watched in amazement as your skirt shortened.
“What the hell?” You let our, careful not to say it too loud. You were changing your clothes! This was incredible. You focused on your skirt again, making it longer...
I’M A SLUT
On second thought, why make it longer? You made the fabric recede, the same with your top. You watched as your midriff was suddenly showing. A V shape appeared in your top, cleavage forming that wasn’t there before.
I’M A SLUT
You decided to change your flats to high heels and give yourself thigh high socks. After that, you made your panties a thong and changed your bra to a push up one. Satisfied with yourself, a girl suddenly walked into the bathroom.
I’M A SLUT
You wondered if you could change her too... you focused hard and found you could change more than just her clothes.
You recognized her. Her name was Lucy Chang. She was one of the only mixed race girls in the school - her father a powerful businessman and her mother a model from England. She had the unique trait of looking mostly Asian, save for her blonde hair and bright blue eyes.
You focused hard and were almost immediately rewarded. She froze; she’d never spoken to you before and had always looked at you with disdain, but she now had a lust filled look on her face.
“Heya Lei! You look really nice today!” She said in English with a chipper half-British accent.
Your limited English allowed you to answer back.
“Thank you very much, Lucy. You look nice as well.” You said slowly, hoping you were using the right terminology.
She smiled back and moved on to doing her makeup in the mirror.
You started heading out...
I’M A SLUT
Before you did though, why not have some fun with her? Make HER the most obvious slut in the school?
You focused on her makeup and watched as it became much heavier. Instead of the subtle lipstick she was applying before, she was putting on a deep red color. She also had eyelashes and eyeshadow that wasn’t there before.
Your desire satiated, you were about to leave...
I’M A SLUT
Wait, her outfit was still too conservative. You focused on making her uniform more similar to yours and watched, in awe, as it worked.
Too bad her body wasn’t as good as yours...
I’M A SLUT
Why not try and change her body?
You focused on her breasts first and watched excitedly as they grew to G cups, only a few sizes smaller than yours. Her hips and ass expanded next: big and proportionate, but again, smaller than yours.
Finally, you were done... and so was Lucy. She finished touching up her makeup and left. Before going though, she leaned up against you whispered in your ears.
“If you’re gonna stare, at least say something or hide it better.” She said, before kissing your cheek, something completely uncharscteristic for the former goody two shoes of the school.
She left right after that. You felt your lust building up, getting hot and bothered while thinking about her. You don’t remember being bi but...
I’M A SLUT
You couldn’t remember what you were thinking, but it didn’t matter now. You went into a stall and used one of your well manicured fingers to masturbate at the thought of how sexy Lucy was... and how sexy everyone could be.
Unlike the last time you masturbated, you didn’t care who heard you. Just like with your other changes, you didn’t even notice, thinking you’d always be like this.
In and out, in and out... it was only a matter of time before you came...