As Abby slept, something in her personality changed. She no longer wanted to question everything that happened. The anxiety she felt melted away. She knew things weren’t right… but who cared? She should just go along with things and relax a little bit.
Abby opened her eyes, feeling Jessica hugging her. Normally, she would’ve freaked out. She knew they were supposed to be bunk beds… but who cared? This mattress was much more comfortable.
“Mmm, morning, Jess.” She said.
Jessica stretched. “Hey Abby. Wanna shower and then get some breakfast?”
Abby smiled. “Sure!”
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Meanwhile, you had just had a wonderful night’s rest in your new room. However, there was a problem - you had to use the bathroom. A thought hit you. “I wish that, instead of ever having to use the restroom, anything that the lesbians I’ve changed, including myself, process will become breast milk and cum. We will have to cum at least 3 times a day and be milked at least once, depending on the individual. I wish that the school had specific comfort stations for our purposes.”
You could feel a shift in the air - and in yourself, as the urge to pee disappeared, replaced by an increased libido. You felt an increase of pressure in your breasts as well. You look in the corner of the room - a breast pump had appeared in your corner.
You wished a dildo into existence. You licked the dildo and fucked yourself on your comfortable bed, getting off to all the things you’ve done so far with your wonderful powers. As you came, the thought of a teacher filled your mind - Ms. Ericson.
Ms. Ericson had kickstarted everything. Seeing her change had turned you on so much that you felt an intense desire to finish the job.
You cleaned yourself up and prepared yourself to go find Ms. Ericson.