Hailey wandered down the hallway trying to figure out what was going on. She’d never been the brightest and this seemed more confusing than life usually was.
I wonder what would happen if I took a picture of me, she wondered. She didn’t want to think anymore so she went for it. She watched the photo develop but it wasn’t her.
No, the picture showed a slutty girl of maybe 18 with enormous tits and an hourglass figure. Her skin was alabaster and her tank top and booty shorts left little to the imagination. Her head was framed with thick brown curly hair. Her eyes looked vacant and her mouth hung agape.
It was getting real hard to think. She shoved the camera in her purse and tried to think of what was happening.
She heard a voice. “Hannah?” It was a middle aged man dressed in sweatpants and a T-shirt. He had Coach Johnson emblazoned on the shirt.
“Who’s Hannah?” she asked.
“You are,” he replied.
“Oh.” She thought as hard as she could but it just made her head hurt. That certainly didn’t sound right but the man sounded pretty confident. “Ok.”
“What are doing right now, Hannah?” he asked leering at her tits?
“Um. I don’t know. Um. Do you know?” Nothing made sense. She just wanted him to stop teasing her and say what he wanted.
Coach Johnson smirked. “Yeah. You’re coming with me to my office.”
“Ok,” Hannah eagerly agreed. The coach set off and she bounced after him, giggling as her titties bounced in her tank top. She felt her panties getting wet. Maybe the man could help with that.
They arrived at the coach’s office and he locked the door. He undid his belt and dropped his pants and sat down in his chair facing her.
He pointed at his rather small but rock hard penis. “You know what to do with this, right?”
Hannah tried to think. What should she do with that. “No,” she admitted. “What?”
The coach let out an exasperated sigh. “Suck it. Like a lolly pop!”
“Oh!” exclaimed an excited Hannah. Dropping to her knees and grabbing the shaft. But as she did the camera fell from her purse and the flash went off, capturing them both. Who did they become and what did they remember.