Now toy guns weren’t allowed at school for obvious reasons, but Christy absolutely had to bring the transformation gun with her. The possibility for fun and control was almost limitless. The only rule was to not let anyone know of the gun, much less let it be stolen.
It was throughout the school day though that Christy noticed a problem. Christy was too popular! At all points of time in the school day she was surrounded by people: friends, followers, and enemies. The normal masses of students always looked at her as well, so there wasn’t a perfect time to use the gun, that is until Christy went to the restroom.
Christy had just relieved herself and was washing her hands when a small petite girl entered the restroom. She was dressed in a gray hoodie and sweatpants, definitely going for that urban invisible look, or she had no fashion sense. She also had large nerd glasses and messy black hair. This girl avoided noticing Christy and entered a stall.
It was a shame, Christy thought, the girl had a cute face and deep gray eyes, if only she freshen up and had a better fashion sense she would be a pretty cute school girl. Then the pieces clicked into place for Christy, a social outcast was with her in the restroom, ALONE! It was the absolute perfect time to mess around with her magic gun.
Christy sneaked into the stall next to the girl. She readied her gun and did a quick snipe shot under the stall wall.
Ella sat on the toilet seat with her head in her hands, completely missing the flash of the gun under the stall. Ella sighed, why was she hiding in the restroom? She should be doing something to change her situation, make some friends or something. Why the hell did her parents have to move here? She had a perfectly good life and friends back in the city. Stupid parents wanting a house in the rural suburbs. The kids here already had their cliques. Just stay calm, lunch was almost over and another day of fuckery freetime would be over.
There was a striking pressure and burning heat in her chest. “Oh shit, heart attack?! Heartburn?!” Ella clutched her flat chest in worry. It was a pressure, a feeling of build up before something big, and it scared Ella. Her nipples were unnaturally hard and were poking into her hands, and the sensations, felt, good, very good. Without conscious thought her hands started to rub and play with her erect nipples through her shirt. Her hard nips pierced through the sweatshirt and her trainee bra with no problem.
Ella couldn’t believe it she was hot and horny, playing with her nipples when she had some kind of fever or illness. She struggled to keep quiet but little ohs and ahs escaped her mouth sexually. The more Ella fondled her nipples the more the pressure grew. Her heart was pounding and her breaths deep. She knew she should stop and get medical help, but she couldn’t stop her hands from toying with her burning tits. Oh no, oh yes, Ella felt it, the climax was near.
That was all she could think of before her mind was racked with the explosive waves of orgasm. In tandem with the waves her boobs surged forwards expanding and growing in violent fashion. Her bra snapped and her arms were thrown off, as her breasts filled out her small sweatshirt like it was a bra, revealing her stomach and midriff. Her stifled moans were unleashed in an obscene yell. Her panties and pants were soaked in her pussy juices as she rode out her breast orgasm.
As the orgasm died down, Ella looked down in utter awe at her massive tits. They were perky, even without a bra, and their tips were about a foot away from her chest. A flash of movement from under the neighboring stall made Ella notice that she wasn’t alone in the restroom. Oh shit, did the girl hear her moans.
“I’ve got to get out of here,” Ella stood up from the toilet seat ready to skip class and run home, when she was hit with the same lustful pressure and heat in her groin,”No, not again.”
Bada bing bada boom, hit it with that move. Turn up the music and throw down the beat, because this girl’s gonna grow some meat.
Anyway, the slab of majestic man meat snuggled up in Ella’s wet panties once it shot out of her groin with orgasmic force. In fact she was already orgasming due to the transformative sensations flowing across new sensitive penis nerves. The pulsing in her groin helped with the formation of her big balls. Those balls popped out of her pelvic area and expanded with seed, bulging her panties and giving Ella a wedgie. Ella now had a 4 inch penis and fat spunking balls replacing her female anatomy, but she didn’t know it yet.
Ella’s mind went blank with one of the strongest orgasms in her life. With her balls formed, ejaculation could now free her new swimmers. Her life giving goo forced its way up her tubes, through her prostate, and out of her hard cock. Globs of white cum splattered inside her sweatpants, soiling the already wet cloth. She had just jizzed in her pants. Ella’s overworked mind couldn’t take it anymore and clocked out, letting her body sink to the restroom floor.
Christy peeked under the stall and smiled. She saw the loner girl laying back down on the floor, eyes closed. The small girl’’s balls tented her jizz soaked sweatpants, each testicle was the size of a large strawberry. Her huge boobs also look incredibly firm yet squishable and jiggly. Yup Christy, felt elated. She had given the small girl new assets to flaunt. With big breasts on a small frame this girl looked hot even with her messy appearance. Christy even gave her the balls to boost her confidence. The blonde cheerleader hoped that with both transformations, this loner girl would be braver and have fun in school.
With a satisfied nod, Christy left the restroom to go to class. She was looking forward to cheer practice this afternoon.