“Amber, please come up.”
A young girl, who looked to be a few years younger than James, stood up in the front row and walked to the front of the room, stopping a meter or so in front of Elspeth.
“Now, Amber. You remember where we left off with transformational magic last week?”
“Yes, Ma’am. Partial transformations of living beings.”
James wanted to feel worried about what exactly that meant, but was currently caught off guard by the physical beauty of the girl. Her hair was a pleasant, deep orange, her skin fair and smooth, her chest of admirable size, and eyes that shone like small jewels. James found himself feeling aroused by the very sight of her, something he tried desperately to keep hidden from the other girls using his hands.
“Now, Amber,” Elspeth continued. “I want you to transform a very particular part of James’s body.”
Amber cocked an eyebrow, equal parts intrigued and perplexed. “Yes, Ma’am?”
Elspeth smiles, leaning in, and whispered something into her ear that even James, sitting so close to them, couldn’t hear. Amber’s eyes widened, and she raised a hand to her mouth, laughing. A few of the other girls took notice of this, and began laughing as well, able to put two and two together.
James felt embarrassed and annoyed towards the glee these strangers were all having at his expense, but then a sudden feeling of dread washed over him. Particular body part? Could she mean.....?
Amber stood in front of James, raising a hand, and holding back laughter while struggling to keep her eyes focused on anything above his waist.
“Remember, Amber. Turn it into anything you want, within reason, and I’ll turn it back!”, Elspeth chirped.
James wanted to plead, to try and take a shot at making whatever was coming next not happen. But no words came out of his mouth, and Amber muttered a strange phrase as a bright light burst forth from her palm.