Nick sucked in his breath between his teeth. Mr. Lucas--well, Mark--just looked puzzled.
Dan panicked.
Before he even realized what he was doing, James's clothes were gone and his body was growing, almost inflating, with muscle and height. His skin darkened to a deep tan, and hair sprouted across his massive chest and ran down the cobblestones of his abs to a thick bush over a huge mast of a cock. James's face went from soft and immature to chiseled and shadowed with dark stubble. His uncontrolled mop of dark hair slicked itself down into a sexy caesar, just as a spectacular pair of monarch wings ripped from James's impossibly sculpted back.
"School's been out for an hour!" exclaimed James, stepping into the classroom with a whooshing flutter from his wings. "Don't tell me you just lost of track of time grading papers again, pookie." James folded his giant arms across his chest, forming a deep, hairy valley between his flexed pecs.
"Pookie?" mouthed Nick to Dan, his eyebrows arching almost to his horns.
Dan blushed.
Mark chuckled. "Well, I'll admit I got a bit distracted by the football team earlier... has this guy been missing me?" he asked, stepping forward and grabbing James's cock, then leaning forward to enter into a deep, lasting kiss.
Nick's hand went to his everlasting boner and his left hoof began to unconsciously paw and scuff the tile floor of the classroom. "Uh," he muttered to Dan under his increasingly heavy breath, unable to tear his eyes away the scene, "just what did you do to them?"
"I... uh..." Dan stuttered, as Mark and James continued to grope at each other with abandon.
Suddenly, Mark broke their kiss and turned around to present James with his ass. He said nothing, but gave a little come-hither flutter of his bright blue wings.
James gave a brilliant leer, and without any fanfare rammed his huge cock home into the other fairy's ass. "Ah, you know just the way I like it, Marky."
Nick licked his lips. He was blatantly jerking his cock now. "Boyfriends, huh?" he whispered.
"Uh," muttered Dan, "yeah."
Nick smirked. "Not the way I would have thought of out of that situation, but it works..."
Mark was gripping the edge of a lab table, and James had gripped Mark's waist, pounding away, when he suddenly glanced over to Dan and Nick, his eyes dropping to Nick's dripping cock.
"Hey, Marky," he said, between thrusts. "Think those students of yours might like to join in?"