Min rolled off her bed onto a unfortunately open pizza box next to her bed. A cold, wet splat sounded and she was shocked awake from her stupor. Grumbling to herself made to get up from the mess she'd inadvertently created only for her foot to slide the box along the carpet and send the mess even further down. Now she carefully propped herself up noting the red-orange print of her chest and stomach on the carpet. The cold sauce providing a cool stinging sensation to edge her movement. Why had she thought that would be an ok idea in any way... Standing momentarily in front of the mirror wiping the tears forming in her eyes, she assessed the damage. The front of her body was slathered in sauce, grease and a couple of pieces of pepperoni that she carefully picked off. Worse yet, she checked the time on the clock as she made to leave her room. Nine O'nine... Here she was covered in pizza and she was going to be late for morning classes...
Sadly, she couldn't afford to get any kind of nastiness down in her bits so she had to thoroughly clean herself. Running bare-assed back to her room from the bathroom, she threw on whatever she got a hold of first; a dress shirt, a mid cut skirt, black socks, and her bag as she ran for the door. Fuck... Fuck... Fuck! The instructor for her sociology class was a real bitch... If she was late than that cunt wouldn't let her live it down... Throwing on her shoes, she threw the door open and slammed in behind her as she darted toward the road. She had forgotten that her parents weren't people anymore and left the door unlocked... No time, no time! She just prayed no one robbed her, maybe she'd come back to her parents having been stolen... Kidnapped? What would that be now anyway? Doesn't matter...
As she ran headlong along the streets, she turned a few heads when she passed people on the road. A few of them spoke quietly while another couple had a double take. They've never seen anyone in such a rush before? Fuck'em, let'em stare then... She checked her phone from her bag. Nine thirty seven... Shit! She picked up the pace the best she could as she ran harder down the road still turning heads. Doing her best to keep moving as she got further across time, she might've ran across a few semi-busy intersections... No accidents though, so all's fair, right? Checking her phone again as the gates of the college came into view showed the time was now nine fifty three... She just might be able to make it after all. That she ran into a scenario straight out of a cartoon...
Barreling around the corner of the gates, she slipped on some pages laying on the ground. Right onto the female student who'd looked up in surprise to see Min as she landed on top of her. Min's arms braced her head just in time to keep her from getting a concussion at least, however the girl below her must not have been so lucky. It must've been the shock of it all but, the girl's arms were wrapped Min's thighs and she had taken a handful of Min's ass in opposite hands. Whatever... Accidents happen and this IS Min's own fault so she could forgive an accidental fondling in this case. It wasn't until Min tried to get up that she realized the issue had been far more complicated.
Something soft but, firm jabbed into her sex just below her clit... And wasn't stopped by any sort of fabric... It came back to her in a rush with all of those turned heads on the way here... Oh no... I... I didn't, did I? As if in confirmation, the girl beneath her let out her held breath causing Min to tremble. She'd actually forgotten to put on any panties while wearing a skirt. Worse than being late now, she'd flashed everyone on the way a nice view of her ass and this girl had just gotten a noseful literally of her crotch... Her face blazing with embarrassment, she made to get off of the girl more carefully and apologize but, now to her shock the girl wouldn't let go...
What started with the tip of her nose became a long, drawn out lick as the girl took advantage of their positioning. Min tensed and made a face trying not to make a sound as students, male and female passed the pair. Any moment now, she'd get caught with this freaky girl trying to eat her out IN PUBLIC! The moment didn't come as the girl's tongue flicked and flit along her lips and clit. Her hot breath causing Min to flush and quiver as she tried to hold herself up. What in... Ah... The hell... Mmnn... Is going on? Oooh... She shook her head trying to keep her grasp of the situation. That resolve found itself shattered as a finger found its way into new territory. Min's knees instinctively bucked and clamped the unknown girl's head as she stuck a finger in her ass! Sickened but, unable to deny the feelings Min lost herself to moans and pants as this girl took advantage of her.
She couldn't notice that the girl's legs were flattening out or that her skin was softer than when they started. As the girl worked harder to please Min, her juices slathered the girl's face and chin. All the while the girl remained eerily silent as she brought her other hand into play sticking it inside as she licked the clit. By now the change overtaking the girl had made it just under her breasts. Somehow during the act the girl had freed herself from her blouse and lay nearly flattened and naked beneath Min. Her legs now coiling up and around Min's waist sliding like silk against her bare ass. Min cried out with another lash of the tongue and the feeling of the offending fingers slowly exiting their respective assaults. Unable to hold herself up any longer Min dropped her weight on top of where the girl's mouth still assaulted her but touched the bricks of the pathway instead of her head. The questionably disembodied mouth continued until Min climaxed right in the middle of the morning foot traffic...
Standing up took effort as Min came back around a short few minutes later. She found only the girl's clothes and belongings beneath or around her. The girl must've slipped away while she was out... But, to streak away while doing it? Something about that didn't add up and yet her phone rang from her bag. Kirsten's number was displayed on the screen right below the time... Ten O'eight... Fuck! That girl had eaten up all of her time in more than one way... Pulling herself together she ran off from the scene of the crime making for her class building. She'd flashed so many people here... What was a few more at this point? Morning and Life ruined as the cool breeze chilled her still hot and wet sex as she ran.
At class, Mrs. Tabernacle was staring daggers at the door as soon as Min opened it. The old bat couldn't resist making a spectacle of her in her own way. "You're late, Ms. Ling... Did you find your way out of the woods just fine this morning?" She was remarking on Min's disheveled state and a twig in her hair. "I trust you're out of breath from running from the local bears aren't you...?" The words came out as dryly as you could expect from the ancient bitch. So Min had been fucked, fucked again, and all this while panty-less as she climbed the stairs to join Elaine, Kirsten, and Marcie. As she sat down, Kirsten was first to speak up.
"What happened Min? Did you party too hard last night? Did you oversleep? Were you almost abducted?" She spoke with a mix of curiosity and concern both written on her face. She didn't have any clue just how close she'd actually come to the truth. When Min sighed and explained all but, the final part of the trek, Kirsten and Elaine flushed red with second hand embarrassment. Marcie for her part managed to settle for shaking her head in disbelief. "You're really going commando today? Really really? Like truly baring it all to the world?" Kirsten lost herself in her line of questioning as she leaned forward to actually sneak a peak. Before Min's over-stressed mind could react, Kirsten already leaned just far enough to get it. Her expression though wasn't what Min had really expected to see.
"Min... You really had us believing you, you sly minx, you." She ribbed Min good-naturedly before she whispered in Min's ear. "Too much excitement this morning huh?" Without a word she spritzed perfume toward Min who waved it away.
"The hell, Kirsty..." Min flustered once more, stared at the girl incredulously. "Yes, it's really true... I ran out without thinking like an idiot and didn't put any on..."
Kirsten's face took on a sly grin as she spoke a single phrase. "Skin-tone"
Elaine had been half listening while paying attention to the lesson but, the phrase had piqued her interest enough. "Min? You have that kind of undies?" She stared with the innocence of youth making Min cringe under the assault.
Marcie, who'd ever been scarily good as multitasking didn't even take her eyes off of Mrs. Tabernacle as she spoke. "Damn Min, I guess you're just easing yourself into the life of a flasher, aren't you?"
Min sighed and looked around, these were her best friends after all and with no one else close enough, she took the risk. She sat up briefly and flashed the side of her ass briefly for them all to see. Sure enough, as Kirsten had said, there was a silky skin-tone pair of panties wrapped so comfortably about her waist she didn't notice. She didn't own a pair like this... Yet, she was wearing a pair of them... Did she just imagine all of this? No... She'd done something with those weird powers of hers again... That girl... Her and these panties must be connected somehow... "I think I made them with my magic powers... I definitely didn't own a pair like this before... I mean..."
By now, they'd noticed not only the attention of most of the class but, of the old bitch herself on them. "Mrs. Ling, how about you save your act for after class, hmm?" With quiet laughter echoing through the room, Mrs. Tabernacle turned back to her lecture leaving Min livid.
"You know... Maybe I can do it again and on purpose this time... Just to show you girls that I really can." Min felt the anger roiling within her as she set her sights of the old hag.
Elaine tilted her head and blinked as she processed what was going on. "Minnie, you don't have magic powers though..."
"Just watch..." Min focused really hard on Mrs. Tabernacle. "Anything.... Just anything would do, that old bitch..."
At first, nothing happened as she strained herself and Mrs. Tabernacle continued on without a care. Subtly at first, her hair gradually changed in hue to a solid blonde in color. The rigors of age drained from her old body as wrinkles faded and her skin tightened. Light grew in those evil old eyes as she bust perked up and away from its former sag. Seeing all of these improvements being made to the old bitch had caused Min to panic slightly. No no no... Don't make her younger! She doesn't deserve to get a gift! Min softly growled causing a jump from poor Elaine.
Mrs. Tabernacle started to undo her button dress and let it fall to the floor as she continued to lecture as if all was right in the world. Her body was a sight to behold now, bouncy D cups, tight fit stomach, and legs that could kill. She pulled her panties down just far enough that she could shake them off while she undid her simple white bra. God damn, Min had accidentally made her drop dead gorgeous... The class got an eyeful as she climbed onto her getting on her knees to spread her lower lips wide. She never skipped a beat in her lecture as she eased herself onto her back and looped her knees over her elbows. As she pulled her legs out ward to their limits, her form started to diminish slowly. Her voice getting harder to hear as she got smaller and smaller.
When Min could no longer hear Mrs. Tabernacle she turned to her friends with a huge smile. "There... You see that? I do have powers!" They just stared back at her in confusion.
Elaine gave her the innocent look again. "See what Min?"
Marcie sighed and packed her bags. "What? Did you magically make the teacher absent today?" Rolling her eyes, Marcie threw her bag over her shoulder. "I'll see you all later."
Elaine threw her stuff into her bag and hurried to catch up to Marcie while Kirsten slowly packed her things. "If you did, that's really cool and you should do it more often~" She chirped a giggled and shook her head. "Really though, Minnie. People don't have magic powers. Even I know they're not real." She giggled again and left with the rest of the class.
Only Min was left dumbfounded in the classroom, not a single one of them had reacted on the whole show the two of them had put on. Shaking her head in disbelief as she picked up her bag having not unpacked in the first place, she made to leave as well. It was as she reached the bottom of the steps that her curiosity got the better of her. As she approached the desk she saw a palm sized object laying in the center where she'd last seen Mrs. Tabernacle. It had the same color as her skin and as she closed in on the desk she saw it in it's full glory.
The youthful form of Mrs. Tabernacle was frozen just as she'd lain with her arms still holding her legs spread wide. Every detail was painstakingly rendered as if she was still a live human being... She didn't react as Min's hand cautiously touched her thigh however so Min picked her up for closer inspection. The object in her hand was cooling as she held it and it sloshed softly with a liquid inside. Fiddling with the lewd container, Min found that the vagina itself popped loose like a cork. The liquid inside carried an overpowering scent of fresh ink encouraging Min to replace the cork. Mrs. Tabernacle had been turned into a very sexy inkwell... Min stuffed her inkwell in her bag as she figured that no one would miss her anyways.
Arriving back at the gates, Min found pages strewn around by the wind and the clothing the girl had worn still lying abandoned among them. No one had bothered to clean any of it up much less had she come back for her clothing. Could she have had something to do with it? Min thought to herself as she rifled through the abandoned belongings. She found an ID with caricature of a girl with short black hair, amber eyes, and glasses but, the name was smudged. It was a college ID though... Odd... Her fingers brushed a cold wet spot on the skirt, seems she had enjoyed their encounter as well... Wiping her fingers on the dryer parts of the skirt, Min left for home.
Arriving home roughly an hour later, she'd taken the time to walk home this time mindful of how she'd left. Sure some folks had gossiped as she passed but, nothing she could do about it now... She'd gotten out of her clothes and when her skirt dropped she saw she really was wearing flesh tone panties. Wet in the front no thanks to her mystery lover but, they were a bit strange. Thin frills ran down along the front topped with a deep pink button crowned by black stitching. Slipping them off and holding them in front of her, Min turned them around and found the smiling print of the girl from the ID. Shocked by the revelation, she'd looked at the front again with the dawning of realization. She needed panties... So the girl became them... And this was supposed to be her own sex... Min had worn the other girls vagina on display under her skirt. Not to mention, that she'd gone and soaked through them...
That other side of her though, she could feel it flourishing with excitement. The girl in question was better suited to serve her needs now. She'd even enjoyed herself on her way to becoming nothing more than her underwear. Even Mrs. Tabernacle didn't seem to care that she'd become just another tool for someone else. Didn't her own parents just give in to their own changes as well? They certainly seemed to be content laying in the mess of her sister's bed now, didn't they? With a mild huff, Min sat in her computer chair, her nudity not of much concern to her now. Her friends still didn't believe her after so many changes... The thought brought a pang of mock sadness unfamiliar to her. Ah well, she'd just have to give them some personal demonstrations, wouldn't she? She giggled into a laughing fit as she had one eye stray to the mirror. A faint blue glow stared right back from her reflection.