Liam knew he could do whatever he wanted and reverse it if it went wrong. But he wanted to see how long he could get away with changing people before they’d notice.
First of all, while Liam was enjoying this, Frank should at least feel the pleasure side of it. So in his mind, Liam made Frank’s nipples super sensitive- oh and super hard.
Liam watched Franks shirt as the already pretty hard nipples became harder, tenting it a little more. Frank noticed it himself, he couldn’t help but give one of them a little poke, he let a sharp inhale through his mouth, quickly looking down trying not to make himself noticed. Liam didn’t see any heads watching this happen, but had a feeling someone might have taken a quick glance.
Bzzzt
Liam felt his phone again. Frank didn’t even have his hand on his phone, how did he send a text?
Liam took out his phone, it was from Claire.
He opened it,
‘Is something up with Frank? He looks a little odd.’
Was her first message. Her second was,
‘This is gonna sound crazy, but does Frank have tits? I said it was crazy but I’ve been looking at them for about 3 minutes now and’
That’s where the message ended. The third and final message said,
‘His nipples just got hard. His tank top is lifted I can see his belly. You have a better view, what’s going on?’
Liam, in his mind, was trying to figure out the best way to get Claire involved in this. He didn’t want to change her... he had too much respect. What he needed to do was make her realise it was him in control, but how?
‘Liam, I know you get these messages! Seriously, respond right now I need to make sure I’m not going crazy!?’
Liam saw her message. He had an idea,
‘Yeah I got your messages. I can’t tell from where I am, I think you should check it out yourself.’
He replied,
‘What do you mean, just get up in front of everyone ask Frank if he has tits? I’m being serious, Liam!’
Liam carefully planned his response, simple and quick,
‘I’m being serious.’
He replied.
Immediately after reading it, Claire rose from her seat. The whole class was looking at her now. She didn’t know why she had done it, but she began walking to the front of the class.
“Um... Claire, is everything okay?” Mr Miller asked as she continued walking. She was so confused and dumbfounded by what was going on that she couldn’t respond.
She made her way to Frank’s seat, standing in front of him. He wasn’t even aware of her moving, he was preoccupied with hiding his new assets. Claire grabbed his crossed arms and unlinked them, she reached out and squeezed his breasts. He moaned, loudly. Everyone in the class was gasping, especially Jane, who had stood up and ran to Claire.
“Holy shit! Frank’s got tits! And Claire is squeezing them!?” Jane shouted, unnecessarily.
Claire went bright red, she let go and looked around. Everyone was looking at her. She looked down at Frank, his eyes were wide open. He hadn’t even had the chance to squeeze a girls boobs before a girl squeezed his own.
Claire didn’t know what to do.
But of course, Liam did.