Dana shifted in her seat. She could feel it -- male eyes on her. Astara
made her form absolutely gorgeous. Little locks of her silky brown hair
occasionally fell into her eyes. Being a girl was definitely weird
feeling for a guy, but Dana had it even worse. Under her skin, she could
feel her sensual demonic form begging to unleash itself. Was it too late?
Could she possibly back out of this? What of her immortal soul? She
carefully looked over her shoulder to Astara, going by "Ashley" who sat
next to her.
The succubus smiled smugly back at her, as if reading Dana's thoughts.
"So, this is where those pitiful mortals send their juveniles to learn?
Tch, it's like children teaching children." she whispered.
Dana winced.
"Keep your voice down." she hissed. "Mr. Howards will be back soon and
I'm already on his bad side. And what do you mean 'those' mortals? Aren't
I..."
Astara waggled her finger.
"Not a chance. You're better than that now, and serving a higher purpose
-- me. Look around you and take in the sight of the silly mortals now,
Dana, because when I take over the world..."
Dana felt her body begin to stir in lust at the potential of Astara's
words, and only now mercifully did Mr. Howards come back into the room.
"And now, Class, we'll turn to... You two back there! Shut it, or I'll
drag you by to the Principal's office by your mouths!"
Dana's fist clenched. It was because of this jerk that she ever even
thought of summoning something like a demon, and now why she was no
longer a boy or even human. His patronizing, condescending tone made him
unpopular in general, but he always had it out for Dana in particular.
Usually it was because Dana was reading something like a philosophy book
or even a video game magazine. Mr. Howards always made a snide comment to
her before class, and in general cracked down on anyone he perceived as
deviant or different. At the very least she would enjoy making him pay.
"The principal... he's the one you said is in charge of this building?
Hmmm~"
Mr. Howards was also not one to mess around with.
"THAT'S IT! Go to the principal's office!"
There was mutters of audible disappointment from the males in the class
as Astara slowly got up and strutted towards the door. Before she opened
it, she turned and looked at Dana. A mischievous smile spread on her face
that made Dana's blood run cold. She was up to something.
Luckily, once Mr. Howards gets into the swing of his lectures, he wasn't
as harsh. Dana was kind of glad to be away from Astara, even though she
knew that the peace would not last very long. As the teacher droned on,
Dana looked down at herself and took in the senses surrounding her. The
sound of her breath, the smell of her skin, the weight of her chest. She
could also feel her wings and tail aching to manifest. For now, she could
pretend nothing was wrong and that this was a normal day at school. Of
course, she knew that whatever Astara was up to, this might be the last
normal day of school for anyone here...