Sharon glared at me, and we were good enough friends that I knew exactly what the glare meant.
With a little bit of reluctance, I muttered, "I wish that my previous wish that it would seem natural for Ms. Fahl's breasts to be so large had resulted in her remaining human."
At that, her body changed once again -- hooves becoming hands and feet, brown and white fur receding into her smooth skin, udders and tail shrinking to nothingness. She got out of her all-fours position, standing upright as the bucket faded away and Freddy reappeared in his original seat.
She still had the soccer-ball-sized breasts I'd given her, but now her clothes had changed; instead of the long-sleeved white blouse she'd been wearing before, she wore a green V-neck that barely contained the endowments on her chest, showing off quite the canyon of cleavage.
Something looked odd in my peripheral vision. I looked to my right and gulped. Sharon, who'd been maybe a B-cup, now had a chest that rivaled Ms. Fahl's, and was wearing a white tank-top that not only revealed acres of cleavage, but was tight enough to show that her nipples were erect and about the size of cherries.
I looked around the classroom. All the girls now had breasts that could favorably be compared to sports equipment, were wearing tops designed to make the merchandise extremely visible, and didn't seem to notice anything was amiss.
"Is something the matter?" I whirled around in my chair and came face-to-face with -- okay, face-to-boob with Ms. Fahl. I looked up to see her glaring at me.
"Uh, no," I said. Then I had a brainstorm and added, "I wish neither you nor anyone else in this room would pay any attention to me for the rest of the class period."
She blinked and side-stepped a couple of feet, jiggling all the way. She didn't seem to be wearing a bra -- none of the girls did. It was almost as if everyone's breasts were - -
I looked down at the magic ring on my finger. "Magically enhanced," I whispered to complete the thought. Since I'd forced the ring to keep Ms. Fahl human, in order to make her breast size seem natural, it had changed other females -- at this point, I wasn't sure how far the effects went -- so that their breasts were similarly sized.
I decided to try making some other wishes. Ms. Fahl was standing in front of the class reading a poem or something -- I admit I wasn't really listening -- so I got up and sat down in the chair behind her desk, thus giving me a better view of everyone in the classroom.