Before long, James found himself being peered down at by a large girl with flowing black hair. And it wasn’t just due to his current size. Even if he had been his normal height, the girl would have towered over him regardless. Her face was ashen and covered in what appeared to be charcoal “make up”, giving her a skeletal disposition. Based on how the other girls seemed to be whispering about her (James couldn’t understand what they were saying), she seemed to be something of an outcast.
Before Elspeth could ask the girl what her transformation was going to be, the girl scoffed annoyedly and raised her hand. Before long, James felt an overwhelming force take hold of him, and he was soon laying on the floor of the classroom, back to his normal size, his gonads pressed uncomfortably against the cold wooden floor.
James’s throat felt irritated and sore, and his eyes stung. He coughed involuntarily, and could hear multiple other coughs resonating throughout the room. After wiping his eyes, James saw the entire classroom- and all the girls in it -were covered head to toe in black soot, including a very annoyed looking Elspeth.
Molly and Meghan were busy cleaning soot off their glasses, Erica looked to be on the brink of crying, Maria and Amber both seemed to be terrified at what the door had done to their hair, Roxanne was busy helping Melanie up off the floor, and Morgan seemed to be coughing up a lung. James felt bad for almost all the girls, save for the girl who had caused this to happen and Morgan, who he still felt bitterness towards for leaving him struggling with his itchy penis earlier.
“Suzanne, what was that?”, Elspeth asked impatiently. The girl, who had caused James to turn back to his normal size at the cost of everyone’s cleanliness, merely shrugged, wiping soot off her own face. “I don’t know”, she replied in a full tone. “I wanted to see if I could turn him back or something.”