Dana squirmed in her seat as she stared straight down at the desk. A twisting feeling in her stomach made listening to anything Mr. Howards said impossible. Her mind raced, thinking about all the things that could be going on right now. Astara seemed like she could do almost anything that she wanted. A shiver went down her wings as she imagined the principal shrinking, whimpering as masculinity melted off him along with his years. The principal quivered as Astara reached for him, preparing to pull wings out of the new girl...
Dana straightened in shock as she felt her wings bump into the back of her seat. She whirled around in her seat, and stared for a few seconds at the back of her intact T-shirt. Most of the class sitting behind her suddenly turned their heads, acting like they were looking elsewhere. Slowly, Dana turned to look back at Mr. Howards, who was glaring at her with contempt.
Blushing furiously, Dana stared straight down, her eyes coming to rest on her chest. She knew that everyone in the room was hungrily staring at the same thing. Shaking with fear, Dana wanted to wrap her wings around her and hide. She thought about all of them staring at her naked succubus body, leering at every curve, drooling over how sexy she was...
"Dana!" Dana felt her wings poke at her again, but she didn’t dare move. Mr. Howards stopped, savoring her panic. "Let’s see, do you have an answer?"
Dana wouldn’t have spoken up in front of the class if she had even known what the question was. If she let the rest of the class hear her newly sensual and feminine voice, she was sure she’d lose all self-control then and there. Even thinking about it caused her to simply blush furiously and wish she could shrink into nothingness. The class uttered a few giggles as Mr. Howards simply moved on, content in his demonstration of supremacy.
Dana gripped her desk tighter, trying to wash out all of the sensations inside her. She imagined Mr. Howards on the floor, cowering, holding up a hand to try to ward her off. She blew a spell at him, and the hand he held towards her slimmed, becoming a slender thing with flawless long nails painted blood-red. Mr. Howards could only stare in fear as his arm slowly changed in front of him, watching as the rest of his body betrayed him, until nothing of “Mr. Howards” remained, leaving the new girl completely at the mercy of the powerful succubi she had so carelessly offended...
Dana felt her tail poke against the chair, and she jumped up, coming out of her seat in surprise.