"Uh, I think I'll decline for now," Jen answered.
Laura shrugged. "Suit yourself."
As the bell rang, Jen stood up to get to her next class. Her tongue retracted as soon as she was out of range of Audrey. It was difficult to accept that she was now bi, but she assumed Audrey's pussy wouldn't lie in that regard. What was strange was that the transformation hadn't spread by her sexual fluids like it had Mrs. Higham's. None of the others inside Audrey had mutated, nor had Jen herself. Maybe it was on a case-by-case basis? Or maybe it had been the sheer amount of Mrs. Higham's semen that had ended up on those three girls, compared to the few droplets whose taste still lingered in Jen's mouth.
Still, Jen was not one to look a gift horse in the mouth as she headed to Ms. Lopez's Spanish class. The six merged girls from Ms. Matthew's class were in there, but other than them, everyone was a clean slate. Everyone got settled in, and Ms. Lopez continued the lesson from the previous day, but Jen couldn't focus. She stared at the clock, waiting for its minute hand to reach the top. She had to admit, this transformation business was intriguing - even more so now that she was bisexual.
She assessed her targets. The boy to the left of her had an open can of iced tea. The girl in front of her had an open bag of chips in her backpack that she slipped a few of into her mouth every time the teacher looked away. Finally, the girl on her right was mumbling Spanish words under her breath in order to understand them; her mouth might be an easy target. If all else failed, Jen still had the spray bottle in her purse.
Then that fateful moment came, and she spit up the next pill into her hand. Who was next?