The next girl who was called up tripped no less than three times making her way up to the front of the class. Once getting out of her chair, and twice walking towards Elspeth. Her overall prescience reminded James heavily of Molly, minus the chubbiness and the glasses: someone who was a sweet and friendly person, but likely not the best sorceress. However, whereas James had to experience Molly accidentally worsening the effects of his cucumber-penis transformation, James could pick up on this girl’s clutzy nature from the get go.
Still rock hard and throbbing on the verge of it becoming painful, James somberly gazed at his engorged, sooty wiener and felt a sense of shame wash over him. Just as he had gotten used to being seen naked by all the girls, something like this just had to be cast onto him. The girl stumbled stepping forward towards Elspeth, but caught herself and gave a weak smile to her very intent looking teacher.
“You’ve been practicing, Sara?” The girl nodded, and Elspeth cocked an eyebrow. “Daily?” Another nod from the girl seemed to be enough to convince Elspeth, as she stretched out a hand as if to grant her access to James.