Cynthia Prasson was sitting in her biology class listening to Dr. Rogers drone on and on about eukaryotes and similar inanities. She was in a bit of mood this morning, having woken up late and had to rush to class to avoid getting locked out of the room. Most of her classes didn't care about somebody slipping in five minutes late, but Dr. Rogers was a real arrogant prick. Cynthia was only taking this bullshit class because it was required, and he had to know that. What an asshole.
She felt her phone buzz in her pocket and slipped it out, carefully hiding it under the desk surface. An alert on the lock screen read "New App available: alter reality with any one word! Cynthia rolled her eyes. What bullshit was this? Did it come from last night's software update? Curious, she tapped the alert and the app opened, displaying the rules. As she read them, her face tightened and her left eyebrow raised. She almost laughed at how stupid it all was. But the display was surprisingly detailed, showing a very precises map of the room she was currently in, with little pink and blue icons scattered about the room roughly seeming to correspond to where other classmates were seated. She found the icon for Dr. Rogers and choose it. The sentence read "Dr. Rogers approaches you to publicly humiliate you for having your phone out." She stared at that, confused, then looked up.
Walking directly towards her was Dr. Rogers himself. He looked angry. She could tell she was in trouble. Thinking fast, she decided to change one word in the sentence, knowing it wouldn't work. She changed "humiliate" to "praise."
Dr. Rogers look changed from anger to adulation. He stopped and turned to the class and declared "Forty-seven students in this section, and only Ms. Prasson is respectful enough to have her phone out while I lecture. For shame, for shame." Cynthia's eyes went wide as the other students began nervously pulling out their phones, much to Dr. Rogers satisfaction.
Holy shit, she thought to herself, this thing works.. She generated another sentence as Dr. Rogers returned to the front of the room. It read "Dr. Rogers is about to address the class for the next thirty minutes." She changed address to moon. Dr. Rogers returned to the front of the room, but instead of returning to the lectern, he turned away from the class, dropped his pants, and exposed his asshole to the entire class. There was an eruption of gasps and nervous laughter from the room. Cynthia smirked. This was going to be so fun. She ran another sentence. It read "you can see his penis between his legs" and sure enough, it was dangling there, exposed to the world. She changed penis to vagina, curious what would happen. Dr. Rogers was still there, bent over mooning the class, exposing his hairy asshole to all, but between his legs, rather than a dangling flaccid penis, was a hairy vagina, the labia tightly clasped together and slightly goosebumped from the chilly room. She looked around the classroom at her confused peers, listening in on their conversations.
"Bro, did you know Dr. Rogers had a pussy?" one confused brown haired man was asking the student next to him?
"Nah bro..." came the response.
Behind them was a fit woman with short spiked hair. She was talking into her phone "Yeah, babe. He just dropped his pants out of nowhere and he's actually a chick, got a vagina not a dick, it's wild...."
Some students were clearly taking pictures and video as evidence. Through it all, Dr. Rogers simply maintained the position. Cynthia generated another sentence. It read "your teacher getting worried as 'he' finds 'himself' compelled to maintain this position. "Oh no," Cynthia though, "we don't want him worried." She changed it to horny.
Dr. Rogers didn't move from the position, but his labia majora began to swell and separate, exposing his pink labia minora nestled between them. Frothy white liquid began to ooze from within, glistening and slowly running across the separated, swollen lips.
"Whoah" a tall man seated in the front row exclaimed. "Man you can really smell him getting wet, can't you. That's gross!"
Cynthia scowled. She didn't like when men described female genitalia that way. She targeted the tall man, and the sentence read "This very religious man finds the sight of a man with a vagina repulsive." She changed repulsive to irresistible. The tall man shook his head and stood up, slowly and shakily approaching Dr. Rogers, clearly trying to stop himself but unable to. As he got within reach of the professor he dropped to his knees and put his nose right up to the hole and inhaled deeply. The rest of the class erupted in a mix of shock, laughter, and disgust. Cynthia laughed too. She pondered her next move.