"Dusty, I think this class needs a new teacher.", suggested Ty. "But Ty, what's wrong with her? She's hot.", said Dusty. Even with Ty's changes, deep down, Dusty was still a boy. "Yeah, but I can be hotter." Ty closed his eyes. Mrs. Richardson sat at her desk, putting on makeup. Slowly, Ty began to grow older, as his teacher grew younger. Once Ty had aged to 25 and Mrs. Richardson to 15, Ty began to change himself. His black hair grew down to his back. His chest bulged, as 2 large breasts stretched his t-shirt. His figure became very feminine, as his waistline shrunk and his hips pushed out. His facial features became soft, and his lips puffed up. Ty's clothing changed to a revealing halter top and skirt, while Mrs. Richardson's clothes changed to a t-shirt and jeans.
"Erica Richardson, what are you doing at my desk?", said Ty, in his new, seductive voice. "Oh... I don't know... I just...", stammered Erica, Ty's former math teacher. "Go back to your desk. Dusty, you can come over to my desk." Erica sat where Ty was sitting, and Dusty sat on Erica's former desk. Ty walked to the board. "Okay class, since Mrs. Richardson is now a student again, I will be your substitute. I am Miss Tyra. Now, we are going to go over the changes you might be going through at your age. Now, who wants to be changed?" The entire class eagerly raised their hands. "Oh my..." Ty scanned the classroom looking for a subject.