Mr. Smith looked over to a pale boy in baby boxers. Rich Morris. A known vandal and a difficult student always trying to slack off and laze about. Most notably, he had gotten caught last year for drawing a dick on one of the teachers cars who had failed him on a test. He had almost gotten expelled for the criminal gesture but his parents paid for the repairs and made promises and he was merely suspended for a week.
"Rich, why don't you come up here." Mr. Smith said.
Rich ambled up to the front of the class his eyes down cast and his long hair in his eyes.
"Richard, do you remember when you put that dick on Mrs. Harrison's car?" Mr. Smith asked.
"Of course, that bitch deserved it. She failed me on purpose."
"Now Dick," Mr. Smith said using the common abbreviation, "You know that wasn't polite but I think it's an important lesson for another type of perversion, body modification."
"I don't want any tattoos." Dick grumbled.
"No. No tattoos. Since you like putting ducks on things, you have the ability to spontaneously grow cocks and balls from any place on your body."
"What, what do you mean?" Dick questioned.
"Like those four inch cocks you just grew on your chest. And the three you have crowding your boxers." Mr. Smith said nonchalantly.
Dick looked down at his chest and realized that he indeed had sprouted four extra penises. Two on his crotch and two on his chest.
"An interesting thing about these penises you produce is that you can remove them. Once you remove them and place them on something else, they take on the properties of that thing." Mr. Smith explained.
Dick reached down into his boxers and pulled off two of the eight inch dicks he had and held them in his hands. They looked like two extra specific dildos with perfectly human features. The balls connected to them sagged and jiggled. Dick walked up to the whiteboard and stuck one of the dicks on it next to the words, "SEXUAL PERVERSION" Instantly it changed from pale flesh tone to the stark and glossy white material of the dry erase board. It appeared for all intents and purposes like the board had been manufactured with an erect eight inch dick pressed into the material.
Then Dick went over to where the gooning himbo
was stroking and he nudged him up out of his chair. Tim got up and Dick slapped the base of his other cock and balls down on the center of the red plastic seat.
Now, instead of the perfect seat, there was now a school desk with an eight inch dildo molded into it. Well, it was the perfect seat for someone who liked to show off their body in front of others. With a little spit and some pre from his slicked cock, Tim eased himself on to the new school property and began to groan even louder putting on an even more explicit show as his tan cheeks were parted for the invasive addition.
Walking back to the front, Dick opened the palm of his hand and said, "I want to try something."
He concentrated and held his left hand in from of him. In seconds, a ten inch cock with massive balls formed jutting up from his palm like a statue. Dick jiggled his hand and concentrated on the scrotum becoming looser and looser until the large balls dangled off of the front of his hand.
With his right hand, Dick snapped the new equipment off. Then, like a flash, he leaned over and smacked the back of the cock on the center of Miguel's forehead.
Miguel's neck snapped back as the pale flesh of the newly created cock changed into his skin tone. The low hanging balls Dick had created pulsed to life and rested just below his nose.
Miguel let out a yelp of protest but quickly stopped struggling as Dick began to jerk the cock. In response to the stimulus, the ten inch dock became completely rigid and the balls bounced up and down, across most of Miguel's face.
Miguel let out a loud moan and reached down into his underwear to jerk his other cock. In under two minutes of feverish jerking, Dick was coaxing out a geyser like load that painted Miguel's tan skin from his chest down.
Miguel leaned back panting. His oozing forehead dick leaving fresh dribblets of cum on his neck and chin.
"That was great!" Miguel said with a gasp. He continued. "But-"
Mr. Smith interrupted, "You love having a cock on your forehead. You've said before it's a great way of showing your school spirit and supporting our Mascot."
Miguel's reservations died on his lips and he said, "My only problem is that it keeps getting in my eyes."
Mr. Smith tossed him the jock he had borrowed from Tim. "Try this on," he said.
Miguel pulled the pouch on his large cock and it filled it to the brim. Then he looped the tight strap behind both ears. The improvised device tightly cupped the cock so that the tip barely dipped between his eyes.
"Perfect fit" Mr. Smith said and the loose straps tighter up as if they were made to fit behind his ears.
Mr. Smith turned his attention back to Dick.