Erin smirked at Adam’s discomfort. She had never liked him much. He was arrogant and aggressive and cruel. He would slap girls on the ass and pick on any boy who couldn’t fight back. He had tormented a shy nerdy boy Erin had considered a friend into dropping out by constantly bullying him. He would tell stories of his sexual conquests, true or not, and label girls in the class as sluts. He was one of the richest kids in school and Erin thought he could handle a taste of misery.
She looked at the sentence. “This 18 year old senior is uncomfortable from his teacher’s lewd looks.” She changed senior to cuntboy and smirked as she hit send. Adam shifted slightly in his seat. His eyes were downward. She generated another sentence. “This FTM teen is getting embarrassed that he is getting agitated as the teacher ogles him.” She smirked again. Too easy. She changed agitated to wet. Adam shifted again. His face turned an even brighter shade of red as it took on a confused countenance.
Erin observes for a few minutes longer but decided to heat things up. Another sentence. “This confused student is wants to tell off the teacher.” She changed tell to suck.
Looking around the class she thought she could make it worse for poor Adam. Another sentence. “Your confused classmate is attracted to Mr. Gee.” A quick edit changed attracted to dating. Adam shifted again, noticeably more comfortable.
Erin ran a sentence on Mr. Gee himself. It read “This teacher is about to instruct the class and pay special attention to Adam.” Instruct became dismiss.
“Everyone can leave early except you Adam,” Mr. Gee declared. The students filed out and wandered away. Except for Erin, who hung close to the classroom with her ear pressed to the closed and locked door, listening to Mr. Gee’s grunts and Adam’s moans. She giggled uncontrollably when she heard Adam plead “fill me up teacher. Drop your seed in my pussy.”
After about twenty minutes Adam slipped out of the classroom, glowing from post coital bliss. He didn’t notice Erin target him again with the app. “This student’s dripping pussy reminds him of the great sex he recently had.”
Erin saw a chance to be even crueler. She changed great to male. Adam stopped in the hallway, turning red as Erin imagined a flood of memories of his old life cane flooding back. She slipped down the hall unnoticed as Adam started crying, wondering if the memories of his old self would be permanent or only momentary. It was time for her next class.