One little blonde girl in the class runs over to the young Mrs. Brown.
"Hold still," she says to her shrunken teacher. "I want to see if I'm taller than you now."
She stands back to back with the stunned Mrs. Brown. "I am!" she exclaims. "I'm taller than my teacher."
"Janie!" shouts little Mrs. Brown. "Calm down! Everyone calm down. There has to be some rational explanation for all of this. I just wish I could..."
"Did'ja make a wish?" asks one chubby boy.
"What?" says Mrs. Brown. "A wish?"
"Yeah, you know, like with a genie or something?" says the boy.
"What? No," Mrs. Brown says. "That's preposterous."
Some of the kids giggle at hearing an 8-year-old girl use the word "preposterous."
"I bet you she made a wish without realizing it," says Janie. "That's how it always goes in the stories I read. Someone accidentally makes a wish, and all kinds of crazy stuff happens."
"Maybe someone should try making a wish." says the chubby boy.
"Wait a moment," says Mrs. Brown, but it is clear that no one is listening to her anymore.
Janie closes her eyes and says, "I wish I was an adult like Mrs. Brown used to be."
Watching from the hallway, Todd smiles to himself. This is perfect, he thinks. Why not play a genie for these kids? I've got just the tool for granting wishes.
He sets the remote and fires it at Janie. Immediately, the girl begins to grow taller.
"Look!" shouts the chubby boy. "It's working. She's getting bigger."
Janie looks down at her growing body and giggles. "It tingles," she says. She is already 11 years old and showing the first signs of puberty. Two mounds are expanding on her chest as her hips begin to broaden out. Every second that passes, her body stretches taller and taller. By now, her feet have outgrown her sandals by several inches, and her sun dress is skin tight.
"Ouch, this hurts!" Janie says as she passes 13 years old and 5 feet tall and becomes far too large for her constricting dress. Just then, as the pain becomes almost too much to bear, the dress tears apart by the seams with a great ripping sound, and she is left standing completely naked except for a pair of extremely stretched out panties.
"Janie's got boobies!" shouts one of the boys in amazement.
"You could be in high school," squeals one of the girls.
Mrs. Brown just looks on in horror as one of her students rapidly grows taller and more mature right in front of her.
At 16 years old, her hips and butt balloon out even wider, causing her underwear to snap off her her. Now, she is completely naked. She lets out a deep sigh and stretches her arms above her head, happy to be free of her little clothes. Her breasts have grown to a full and perky B-cup size and her blonde hair now reaches down to her back.
"Wow!" says Janie in a much deeper and more womanly voice. "I feel huge." In fact, she is now 18 years old and 5'6" tall. Her vertical growth has stopped. Now, she is only growing horizontally. Her breasts expand to C-cups as her hips broaden out even further.
Janie runs her hands up and down the curves of her naked adult body.
"This feels so amazing," she exclaims. "I'm a real grown up."
When her fingers hit her nipples, she jumps in shock.
"That feels funny," she says. "It kind of tickled, like, in a nice way when I touched my nipples."
At this point, she is in her mid 20s. Her breasts are looking less perky and she has lost some of the flower of her youth. She now appears more distinguished and matronly.
"Janie," says Mrs. Brown. "Keep your hands off of yourself. Little girls shouldn't do that in public."
Janie just smiles at Mrs. Brown and shakes her head.
"I'm not a little girl anymore. You're the little girl. In fact, since I'm older than you, that means I get to tell you what to do. I'm the teacher now."
The changes stop, when Janie is 30 years old, the same age that Mrs. Brown used to be. She looks down at her mature curves. Although she is still good looking, her body has started to get a little chubby. She frowns a little as she realizes that she is a bit past her prime.
"Wow, Janie, you look as old as my mom," says the chubby boy.
"It's my turn next!" shouts one of the boys.
"No, my turn!" shouts a girl. "I want the next wish!"
Todd catches Carrie's eye again, and they both share a knowing grin.
Things are about to get interesting.