Johnny giggled with Ariel's voice as he noticed the ridiculous sight of the former girl squeezed into a blouse and skirt that were not designed for her newly masculine frame. "I believe you have something of mine." he, now she, grinned reaching beneath the tented skirt to stroke Ariel's engorged panties. Ariel flinched and jumped back from the alien sensation. "Aw c'mon, I know you like how that felt." Johnny laughed again, purposefully jiggling for effect.
"Ariel get your clothes back from your gentleman friend and quit disrupting my class." Ms Winston scolded, but she was also looking down her glasses at Ariel's bulging crotch with a lascivous expression that almost had Johnny rolling on the floor. The naughty librarian look was obviously more than just a coincidence. "Oh sure Ms. W. I'll take him to the storage room and get these clothes off him."
"W-W-Wait but I'm Ariel!" Ariel complained, being less than convincing with her hairy chest and balding head. "Sure you are. Come along Arnold before the teacher gets angry." Johnny chortled, grabbing Ariel by the hand and leading the former teen out of classroom.