Jennifer though scared still let out a laugh as she hung up the phone. “yeah right like that is going to happen!” Hand leaving the phone sudden;y the whole conversation was forgotten. “Now wait.. what was I doing?” Tapping her forehead she laughed at how absent minded she was being today. “Like duh! I got to finish getting ready for school.” Finally finding what she needed to find Jennifer walked outside of her house and locked it. Turning the car alarm off she got into her modest yet super expensive BMW (being the daughter of a senetor helped) and drove off to school.
Once at school it was just as uneventful as any other day. Something in the back of her mind was making her look forward to lunch for some reason though. As the minutes ticked by she could feel sweat starting to build on her forehead. Pulling out her compact she did her best to remove it. “What's going on with me? What am I so nervous about today?” Jen knew she hadn't forgotten about stupid tests or anything so what could it possibly be about?
Finally the lunch bell rang and she went outside to wait in line. Jennifer had always thought it was stupid that she wait in line to get food. She was the senator's daughter AND the cheer leading captain. Smiling she saw one of the jocks who she had made out with a couple nights ago. “Ohhh Maxxxx” She said in a seductive way. Taking the tray she walked over to him. “Would you mind waiting in line and getting me some lunch?”
Max looked at her awkwardly “Jen... why would I ever need to get you lunch?” She was insulted by this.
“Well i thought that since we... yah know a couple nights ago” Max stopped her there.
“What are you talking about? I would never do anything with you freak. The only reason I talk to you is because of your milk.” it was at this point that Jennifer was getting confused.
“My.. Milk?” It was than at this point Jennifer noticed her hands were holding the tray in front of her even though she could of swore she had handed it to him. “What the hell?” A slight moan came from her lips as she arched her back. “mm... what was that?” A cold breeze blew passed her legs. Looking down her face turned beet red from what she saw. Her cheer leading skirt was... getting shorter and fast. Trying to turn and run it was as if her body wouldn't let her. The skirt turning a frilly black it barely covered the cleft of her pussy. Her ass nearly fully exposed. She was thankful for small miracles as white panties appeared on her ass... though something felt strange about them. “What's going on!” she called out as she again tried to move the tray but it wouldn't budge. It was than that her shirt began changing...first turning into a different fabric than becoming more v-neck till it showed off a VERY good amount of cleavage. Max just stood there dumbfounded as if still waiting for an answer. It was than that Jen let out a Moan that echoed across the lunch area. Her breasts surged forth filling her what was now a maid's uniform. Plopping down onto the tray they rested there as if they had always been there. Jen tried to scream but couldn't as the fabric around her tits thinned until they were gone and her breasts were simply sitting there on the lunch tray. Her hands finally able to move she moved the tray out from under her tits. Nearly falling forward on her face Max caught her.
“Whoa easy Jen, what are you trying to do? You know you can't hold your breasts up unless they are on the tray!” Jen's eyes teared... what had happened to her? Things couldn't possibly get worse.