Erin could feel the warmth in her crotch as she got wet. She wouldn’t have guessed it this morning but these transformations were really turning her on. She felt her clit swelling and her pussy dampening.
Matt was now fully transformed. She turned her attention to Andrew who was sculpting a ‘candleholder’ that was clearly actually a penis. She generated another sentence. “This student thinks they’re being clever by sculpting a penis that looks like their own genitals.”
Whelp. Only one way that could go. Erin momentarily pondered why she was so into this. And in doing so paused, remembering that she herself was probably supposed to be male, but for that confusing and disorienting first change. But she wasn’t going to let that stop her fun. She quickly changed penis to vagina.
Andrew’s sculpture looked very different now. Andrew looked a bit different too. His masculine face was slightly softer, and his short hair was slightly thicker. Andrew was also wearing a blouse and skirt, the female uniform, instead of a button up shirt and slacks. The blouse fell over his chest in a way that made it clear he had small breasts.
Erin heard Mrs. Colani speak. “Andrea!” the teacher said. “I think you’re really pushing the line on that!”
“No!” Andrea protested, her voice higher pitched than it had been moments ago. “It’s just a candle holder!”
The teacher sighed, annoyed. Erin giggled.
She turned her eyes back on the rest of the class. The former Matt was still tweaking her drawing, and it was clear she was wet and ready, if only from the lines of pussy juice that snakes down her leg. Erin considered her next move.