The next girl to be called up, after some serious thought and contemplation from Elspeth, was a golden haired girl with a figure so divine James couldn’t help but feel she was the result of magic herself. Her overall character was a refreshing change if pace, as she seemed much more shy and refined than many of the previous girls, and walked with a silent sort of dignity that told the room she was hoping to gain Elspeth’s approval after the debacle that Leah had spurred.
“Miss Elspeth”, the girl said in a French accent. “I would like to try and do an animal transformation on James, if that is okay?”
Elspeth nodded, and addressed the class once more. “I apologize for raising my voice. But my point still stands. While some of your transformations have been wildly impressive and admittedly amusing, others show that we may have to work on basic morals and discipline before moving forward.”
The class grumbled, with a few of the girls saying things like “but I didn’t even do anything” and “it was Morgan and Leah’s daily.....” James sat confused, trying to wrap his head around what was happening. Elspeth has said that Morgan, Abigail, and other girls who had partaken in mischievous pranks against James were out of line. But he could clearly remember how she let him remain a statue with an irritated cock or showed amusement towards Lucy turning him into a bum. Was she finally at her limit? And if so, what specifically about what Leah had done was so much worse than everything else that it, even more than Suzanne’s intensive mishap (which James was still wearing the results of on his skin)?
Placing these thoughts aside, James looked at the girl, who smiled warmly and began to transform him into.....