Many unworthy pseudo males who had failed or refused to take a girl were taken away to be dealt with separately. Then principal Kellers returned to the microphone. "Alright now boys, settle down and get your girls in order. There will plenty of time to enjoy them later."
You lined up behind your man with the rest of the harem, taking the spot at the front. There was an upspoken agreement that you were the head of the harem, since you were Master's first conquest. You listened to Kellers like a good girl. It wasn't stuff that interested you that much, just talk about his plans for world domination, but you disciplined yourself and memorized every word. After all, Kellers was a man, and when a man spoke a woman should listen.
Then you were lead away to the girl's locker room, while Jason headed for the boy's. In the girl's locker room you found yourself in a group of about 40 girls, the rest having been lead elsewhere. You were all addressed by an adult woman. She wore what looked like a business attire, except that it was far too sexy to be publically acceptable, more like a halloween sexy secretary costume than real business attire, with slits up the side of a skirt so short that you got glimpses of her panties and a top cut so low you could almost see nipple. You realized that when Kellers ruled the world that WOULD be considered proper attire for a secretary.
"Alright girls listen up." she said. "I'm Miss Katie, and since I was Master Kellers's first conquest, I've been female for a while, and so I'll be teaching you the ins and outs of girlhood today, how to deal with periods and bras and other things like that. This school will be reformatted to solely teach you lovely young ladies the things that you need to know to please and serve your men. Mathematics, science, these things are totally useless to a female."
A hand went up, and a girl voiced a question. "What kinds of things will we be learning then Miss Katie?"
"Well, for one thing, I'll be personally teaching a blowjob course, and yes we will have demonstrations and student exercises with a real man. I'd sign up for that one quickly because spots will fill up fast."
Giggles and whispers of excitement filled the room, but one girl looked troubled. "But what if my master doesn't want me sucking another man's cock?" she asked.
"Obviously permission slips from your man are required," said Katie, "but I think you'll find that many men will not have such qualms in the new order, and it's important to ask yourself whether you think he would object, or if it's just your own reluctance. Girls, it's very understandable to want to belong only to your master, lord knows I do, but you have to remember that your desires do not matter. If it pleases him for you to be fucked by someone else, then that's what you do, and with a smile on your face. If you ever find yourself troubled by this, just remind yourself that all you do is to serve him."
You nodded along with the other girls. Miss Katie was wise, and you were glad to have her as a mentor.
"Good." said Miss Katie, and then she grinned, "But before business, I have a surpise for you all. New uniforms!"
The girls squealed in excitement, and then Miss Katie produced a uniform from a box. It looked like the schoolgirl version of the fetishwear secretary outfit that Katie had on, with the shirt designed to be tied around their breasts Britney Spears schoolgirl style, leaving the midriff exposed. The skirt was as short as Miss Katie's, but it flared out in the back so that their panties WOULD be exposed. There was assigned and mandatory make-up, and ribbons for pigtails, and even assigned panties and bras. The panties were particularly sheer and see-through over the crotch. You noticed that the underwear, lipstick, and ribbons all were blue and gold, your school colors.
"These should keep school spirit strong, yes?" said Miss Katie, and there was a chorus of exuberant agreement. Certainly the boys should like them, you thought with a smile.
The girls couldn't wait to get dressed, but Miss Katie wouldn't hand out the uniforms yet. "Not so fast girls. You won't all be wearing the same uniform today. There will be a celebration at the end of the day, so we'll need a lucky few of you to be cheerleaders."
This caused even more excitement, but, you were all new girls so none of you knew anything about cheerleading, except...
A bunny girl spoke up, and you knew she must be the former Mark Barns, who had been your school's one male cheerleader. She had a big smile on her face. "I have experience, so I'm sure I can teach the rest of the team."
"Not so fast, Mary." said Miss Katie. "You're still thinking like it's the old order. Experience does not matter nearly as much as attractiveness. Girls will be selected for the team based solely on their measurements. I hope you'll make the cut, but if you don't you'll be expected to teach your superiors what you know and then move on. Now I will let you in on the little secret that if you're one of the girls in this room you were selected by Mr. Kellers for your appearance, so you're already in the running."
Mary looked shocked, and then looked down at herself in worry. She had a nice figure, but was it nice enough? But she bowed her head in submission. "Yes, Miss Katie." she said.
You, on the other hand, were grinning from ear to ear. Looking around at the other girls, it was clear you were one of the hottest, maybe THE hottest. You were a shoe-in. Soon a measuring tape was brought out, and your breast superiority was quickly confirmed, but when asses were measured you came up in second place! You glared at your rival. Her name was Mindy Kecker, and apparently used to be Timothy Kecker, the star tennis player. There was no way you could lose to her! Not when your man's pride depended on you being the hottest girl in school! You had to win for him!
The tie breaker was the hip to waist ratio. As she was measured, you were nervous, because looking at her she appeared perfect. When her measurements were announced she smiled at you smugly, as if to say "top that, bitch." She pranced off to join the rest of her harem as they cheered for her. You noticed her harem was 4 strong. That meant her man was the second manliest in the school, and your man's only potential rival. You absolutely had to win now. Then it was your turn, and...it was a tie! The crowd gasped and murmured. What now?
"Calm down girls, calm down." said Miss Katie. "There is one way to settle this tie. We'll measure pussy tightness!" She pulled a long dildo-like device out of her bag. "This sensor device will tell us who the queen is."
Mindy stepped back up, and lay down on a bench, spreading her legs to prepare for penetration. Miss Katie lined up the device, and then began to push it in. Already, Mindy started to moan as she was stretched. She must be tight! "The device will take 3 measurements," said Miss Katie, "One at entry, one when you're fully lubricated, and one at orgasm, in order to get a comprehensive assessment of your ability to please a male." The device beeped as it took its first measurement, and Miss Katie smiled as she read it, but she didn't reveal the number to the crowd. Then she pressed a button and the device began to vibrate and expand inside of Mindy. The girl's pretty lips opened in a silent gasp, and her chest began to flush. Miss Katie then began to thrust the device in and out of the girl, and Mindy fell back on the bench as her eyes closed and she writhed in pleasure, moans now uncontrollably coming forth. You noticed that a lot of the girls had slipped hands down to their pussies or up to their tits as they watched. Layla, your bunny-girl harem mate who'd sucked Jason off, had a finger in her mouth and was sucking it avidly. You smiled at the thought that she must have developed an oral fixation.
The device took it's second measurement with another beep. Miss Katie smiled again, and then with another button press the vibration shifted into overdrive. Miss Katie was forced to deposit her womanly rear on the young girl's belly to hold her still, so severely had she begun to write about in pleasure, but she didn't let up, only pounding the device in faster and harder. The wet sounds of Mindy's pussy being violated filled the air as her juices covered the bench and dripped down onto the floor. Mindy was practically screaming with each thrust now, and then you saw rapture come over her face as she finally came. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she looked like she missed several breaths if not several heartbeats. Beep beep.
Miss Katie smiled as she took the final measurement. "Wonderful scores all around, Mindy. You do this school proud, but I won't tell the actual numbers until we've got Jessica's." Mindy could hardly respond in her state, but she managed to shoot you a superior look.
Now it was your turn. You were ready. You could certainly have gotten off to Mindy's rapture, but if you'd let yourself get aroused your first measurement wouldn't be as tight, and that thought had shut down all arousal. You'd watched Mindy's test with a purely mercenary gaze. This was war.
You lay down on the other bench so that your pussy was now aimed towards Mindy's, and spread your legs. Miss Katie took aim at your hole with the device, which was still wet with Mindy's juices, and then pushed it inside. You were penetrated for only the second time in your existence, and you were reminded again in a very physical and undeniable way of the wonderful truth that you were now female. You could have swooned at that thought alone, but you held back, trying to keep maximum tightness until you heard that beep. Beep beep! Who knew such a simple sound could be so wonderful? Because now all you had to do was relax and be pleasured and focus on having the biggest orgasm of your life so that your vagina's contractions would score high. Miss Katie pushed the button, and you felt the device begin to vibrate and expand inside of you. "Ooooooooh yes!" you cooed. Laying back and kneading your tits you let the rest of the world fade away, and pulled to mind the one thought sure to arouse you the most: dick. You imagined that the device was a thick penis, forcing its way inside of you, whether you liked it or not, and indeed you were sure Miss Katie wasn't going to stop even if you begged her too. There was no such thing as women's rights in the new order, after all. It was wonderful, being so helpless.
You wanted to think of Master's dick, but you realized that to compare this device to his majestic weapon seemed ridiculous enough to break your fantasy. It wasn't near big enough. So instead you imagined a host of muscular men holding you down, having their way with you, raping you as you tried to fight them off. That definitely did the trick, and soon you began to hear the wet slopping sounds as Miss Katie picked up the pace of your violation. It was heaven.
Beep Beep! The device took its second measurement. All that was left now was to cum. You felt Miss Katie's ass settle upon your belly as she turned the device to full power and began to trust it into you with abandon, but you were lost to that world. All that was was your fantasy, and the rock hard penis pushing in and out of you, claiming you, owning you. It became so vivid you forgot it wasn't real, and your feminine instincts kicked in so that you focused on nothing but offering these males your total submission. Nothing else mattered, not even your pleasure, but in that thought you achieved only higher pleasure. Then it hit you, the second orgasm of your female existence, and your vision went white. You might have screamed, probably did, but you didn't know, for all you knew was the cock inside of you, and your service to it. It was the entirety of your existence, and you as you felt your vagina clamp down on it with a force like a vice, you weren't even thinking of the contest, but only of the pleasure that you hoped it would bring this male.
Your brain was scrambled, and as it tried to return to its senses it flashed through recent memories. You saw images of waking up this morning as male? What? That made no sense. You were female in every fiber of your being. Then you remembered it all, how you'd been male, but you'd been changed and then filled with your master's cock as he fucked your manhood away. The memory made you smile. The memories before that didn't matter. Your male past had no meaning, and the only reason it was worth remembering at all was to remember the glorious moment that you lost it. Jessie was dead. Long live Jessica.
The room came back into focus, and you saw the girls looking at you with mouths agape. Their faces showed shock, but also jealousy, at the power of the orgasm you'd just had. Your harem mates looked at you also with pride and even reverence. They knew now that you were their true leader. Mindy looked nervous.
Miss Katie waited a bit for you to catch your breath, and then helped you to sit. Even sitting was difficult with your girlhood still shaking, but despite your quiet whimpers at the aftershocks of your orgasm miss Katie stood to deliver the results.
"First up, the intitial tightness score. Mindy, you scored in the 97th percentile with 390 points!"
Cheers and applause came from everyone in the room and Mindy's harem mates bounced up and down and hugged her.
"Jessica also scored well, but she loses in that category with a score of 372 points." There was polite applause, but you were downtrodden.
"But, Miss Katie, is that really fair?" asked your harem mate, Prissy. "I mean there's no way Jessica wasn't a little aroused at the start."
"Well, tell me Prissy, do you think a male cares about that kind of thing when he penetrates you? No. He expects you to be tight, and so you should be."
You couldn't deny the truth of her words. Male desire was the standard by which you should be measured, the standard around which the world should revolve. You lifted your chin. "She's right, Prissy. That's my score. 372."
Miss Katie nodded at you approvingly, and continued. "For the second measurement, we have a score of 208 for Mindy, again a very high mark. Few vaginas can retain that much tightness while being fucked, and I made sure Mindy was very well fucked."
Applause, and then she prepared to read your second measurement. "And for Jessica the score is...209! It's almost a tie, ladies."
More applause, but it didn't last, for the room was filled with nervous anticipation of the final reading. Mindy still had a good lead and you'd have to beat her by a wide margin, or else bow down to her as the superior female from now on. "Now, the power of Mindy's orgasm measures at...453 points!" One of the highest readings I've seen, Mindy. I almost feel we needed a richter scale.
Mindy smiled. She'd been nervous after seeing your orgasm, but she didn't think anyone could beat a score like that. "Get ready to bow down, girl." She said.
"Now for the moment of truth girls. The final reading. Jessica's score is...a whopping 611 points! A new world record!"
The girls cheered and you found yourself mobbed by hugs and praise. You were a little shocked. "A world record? But, I don't think that was even as strong as when master Jason fucked me."
"It's a lie!" shouted Mindy. "No girl cums that hard. It's impossible!"
"I triple checked the meter, Mindy." said Miss Katie, "It's functioning perfectly, and you saw her cum. You know as well as the rest of us that that was an orgasm like no other." She turned to you. "and if you say you came even harder for your man, I can believe that. You're just a prodigy. A hero to women. You'll be an international sex symbol one day I'm sure."
You could hardly believe your ears. International sex symbol? Men all over the world would drool over you, masturbate to you, beg Jason to let them fuck you, probably pay him millions of dollars for it. You felt like you were dreaming.
Then Mindy approached you. She looked angry, but then her anger fell away and she bowed her head. "You are my alpha. I submit to you. All hail the queen of Myers High!"
You could see tears in her eyes, and your hand moved to her chin, gently lifting it till her lips were close to yours. "Fret not, my beta. Our rivalry is ended, and I will treat you well as my subordinate." You captured her lips, and whether she wanted it or not she was obligated to submit, but you could tell after a moment that she was into it, wantonly opening her mouth to accept the invasion of your tongue. She was yours.
The girls cheered, and a chant of "All hail the queen!" began. Even Miss Katie joined in. "How about we get our new cheer leading captain into her uniform?" she asked. You had little chance to resist before the cheering crowd tackled you to the ground and began to dress you in the uniform that Miss Katie provided. The top was so scant it could scarcely be called more than an elaborate, extra frilly bra, and as they fastened it in place several girls couldn't help but grope your tits. The skirt was the shortest you'd seen yet, basically nothing more than a frilly decoration that covered nothing at all. The panties? Not only were they a thong, but the front was like a thong too! It was actually meant to floss your pussy, leaving you fully on display and no doubt tightly riding up inside of you, and indeed the girls pulled them so high up that you yelped as you felt your ass and pussy invaded by the silky fabric. In truth, it was not comfortable, but god did you feel sexy and that was what mattered. Last but not least your hair was done up in your school's trademark pigtails. When at last the girls' shameless hands stopped molesting you and let you go, they all stood back to admire. You smiled and gave a little spin, modeling yourself. Their lust and admiration for you was palpable, particularly when you turned around to show off your ass. Mindy's might be bigger, but yours had a cute bunny tail above it and that made it sexier. You only hoped Jason would lust as much as the girls were. You hungrily pictured him getting hard at the sight of his prize in her new uniform, officially crowned hottest girl in the school. You knew you'd make him proud, and the thought made your heart flutter and your pussy quiver.