Jen shook herself and walked into the nearest bathroom. She would seclude herself in here until the bell rang and then make for the door and home. She didn't want to change anyone else and couldn't risk trying to fix what she had already done. Not right now anyway, maybe later she could come up with a way. She walked into a stall and sat down, her head in her hands. She calmed her mind as much as she could, burying her new fetish as deep as she could. She waited.
When the bell rang her heart jumped into her throat. She stood and stepped out of the stall. The halls are empty she told her self, there will be no one out there to distract you. She pushed open the bathroom door and out into the hall, heading for the door. She was nearly their when odd noises from another hallway made her stop. Don't look down the hall, just walk by she thought, repeating the idea over and over. She started past the hallway. A high pitch yelp made her turn her head. Down the hall she saw them. The bulky muscled form of Amanda, skirt pulled up his legs had the pants-less Eric pinned to the lockers and was banging her hard against them, his new fat cock deep inside her new pussy. She watched wide eyed as Amanda's two beefy hands slipped up Eric's shirt to grope at her soft supple breasts. Eric squealed in pleasure and licked the side of Amanda's face.
Jen turned and ran. That was Amanda and Eric for God's sake! How hot! NO. No, not hot, wrong. So wrong, she told herself. Her new need burned through her and it was all she could do to not turn around and change them both again. She rushed down the hall and through a door. She stopped. Faces stared at her from the desks of her first period class. She had automatically walked to where she normally went at this time and was now caught, Mr. Hanks' eyes pinning her to the door.. like Eric pinned to the lockers she thought. She shook the image away and breathed deeply, trying to calm herself.
"Well, It's nice of you to join us Jennifer but no need to stand and stare," Hanks said. "Why don't you take your seat." Jen felt her legs move on their own, they felt as heavy as lead as she sat in her usual desk, right in the center of the classroom, right in the middle of all these people. Class started again.
She could hear the drone of Mr. Hanks from the front of the class but no words penetrated the haze of her shock. She began to sweat with the effort of pushing everyone and everything from her mind. Letting go now could be bad, very bad. She thought of everyone in the class being stuck like Amanda and Eric. Sickeningly the idea thrilled her. Her heart pounded in her chest. She focused on her hands, palms pressed tightly against the desk in front of her. She stared down at them, blocking everyone out.
"Jennifer, why don't you come demonstrate the first logarithmic function to the class, since you don't seem to need to pay attention." Jen didn't move. "Well?" Jen finally pulled herself from her chair and trudged to the board, taking a piece of chalk and looked at the problem written there. She could feel the eyes looking at her, waiting. She started the problem but lost her focus on the numbers quickly, her mind on all the people behind her, staring at her. They all know she thought, they can all tell what I like, what I want so badly. She shivered and wrote a little more uncertainly.
She heard a snort of laughter from behind her and she stopped writing again. She wiped sweat from her palms on her shirt and put the chalk to the board again. She heard another laugh and whirled around. Two girls were passing notes in the back, one had the fold marked paper spread on her desk as she read. Jen knew it had to be about her, they were probably laughing at her secret, they had to know. She threw the chalk down to the floor angrily. The shocked class stared. Even Mr. Hanks, mouth hanging open stupidly, didn't say anything.
"You think my problem is so fucking funny?" She asked flatly. A couple students looked from her to the board again, confused. Most of the class hadn't even been paying attention to the stupid math problem. "Well, just because I have a problem doesn't give you the right to giggle and stare at me. You all have fetishes, sick thoughts. Well I think its time for yours to be quite obvious too!" She clapped her hands above her head hard, the sound echoing in the classroom.
At first, no one moved, Jen had obviously snapped, gone psycho, flipped out. Fetishes? What the hell was she talking about. Then a gasp from a student in the front of the class got their attention. They looked at what the boy was staring at. Mr. Hanks had.. changed. He was still Mr. Hanks, that was plan, but the tight form fitting dress that hugged his broad flat chest and threatened to rip around his thick thighs was definitely new. Long blond hair sat on his head in a clump, an obvious wig. His normally bland expression was bright now, his face painted with bright colors. Deep red lipstick was smeared across his lips, a blue eyeshadow under his eyes. His cheeks seemed overly cheery, like some overdone Santa. A boy started to laugh but it was cut short as the fear reached his brain.
There was a moment of emptiness, no sound from any part of the room. Then the looming storm broke, the changes spread, each student twisting and changing to embody their own sick desire. A few made it out of the door and were gone out of sight, but the rest were stuck as they changed. Jen watched eagerly from the front of the class. She pulled out the large rolling desk chair from behind Mr. Hanks' desk and sat to watch the show, her hand thrust deep down her pants once again.
In the front of the class Sid, a goth boy, was changing. His body curved out, every part of him becoming soft and curvaceous. His dark clothing fluttered and twisted, staying still mostly black but lined with white frills. Dark silk stalkings crept up his long legs. His large doe eyes widened at the sight of the ample bosom that filled the top of his new skirt. In his hand appeared a feather duster, his hand came to his mouth in surprise. Sid stepped to the side, high heals clicking and started to clean.
Beside him a April was going through a much more drastic change. She had ripped of her pants and panties and was spreading her vagina wide with her fingers, an odd look on her face. Her stomach under her tight shirt was rolling like something from an alien movie. Then with a quick burst tentacles burst from her pussy in a swarm, long slick and purple. An impossible number twisted and reached out from her crotch. A girl from the back of the class ran up to the front at the sight, she hadn't changed at all as far as Jen could tell but soon her own fetish became quite clear. She threw herself onto April kissing the tentacle girl passionately. More tentacles twisted free of their pressing mouths. The new girl let April's new appendages rip her clothing away and enter her in every possible way, the extras rubbing all over her body. She moaned in pleasure.
Near the door, two more boys were changing. They had almost made it out but now were completely occupied with the magic that wrapped around them. One of the boys muscles grew, ripping his new body free of his clothing. He looked like a Greek god, muscles rippling and perfect on his new body. He clearly loved his own body, an obvious narcissist. His dick had grown as well to match his Olympian physic, protruding huge and ramrod straight. The other boy stared in wonder at the body before him. He himself did not change. Soon though other changes started to take over the muscled boy to the obvious surprise of both.
It seemed that the second boy's own fetish was changing the boy next to him. The first boy kept his muscled body but other parts of him started to twist. His cock grew even bigger, darkening and changing form. His balls darkened as well and hung lower, hairier. From above his perfectly formed ass popped a long swishing tail, tipped in dark fur. Atop the Adonis' head his hears crept higher, growing longer and longer until two ass's ears stuck into the air.
"Hawww heee HAWWW." He said as he realized what was happening. His nose bulged outward a little and turned black. The unchanged boy never blinked. He fell to his knees and took as much of the huge donkey cock in his mouth as he could, wrapping his hands around the rest. The fear that had flooded the donkey boys eyes faded in his pleasure.
Diana saw the whole change happening to the donkey boy and the other. She noticed as well that the donkey change was obviously not the choice of the one now getting a rather vigorous blow job and realized that others wants could change you as well. She hadn't been worried until now, sure she had no real fetish herself. She saw the boy next to her staring and acted immediately. She had no idea if it would work but she had little choice. She flipped out her mirror from her purse and pointed it at the boy. The boy stiffened and then yelled. It worked! The boy changed. His arms and legs began to shrivel and pull inward. Diana watched in horror at what had almost happened to her. The boy struggled to stay upright as both his arms and legs turned to little more than nubs. Then the rest of his body changed, reacting to the thoughts he was having about Diana when the curse hit. His chest bloomed and the bulge in his now mostly empty pants disappeared.
To Diana's every growing horror she watched as the boys face warped and changed, his hair darkening and falling in curls around his neck. He had changed into her.. Pain hit her own body. She began to change, the reflection hadn't stopped the change.. only swapped their places. She could only watch, detached, as her body bulged out, her clothing becoming tight except in the chest, where it became noticeably loose. At last she noticed the painful bulge in her pants and popped her button open letting free what she knew she would see. Her new dick stood straight and ready from her crotch. She glared angrily and the armless and legless, and now very pants less girl across the aisle. He did this to her and now he was going to pay. She stood and walked to him, she picked up the light form easily and with the boy unable to react thrust her new cock inside the boy. He moaned and she lifted him again. She slammed him down on her again. And again. It felt wonderful! She fucked the hell out of the boy and afterward held him tight to her new muscled body and sucked on his breasts. Maybe having this toy wouldn't be so bad after all.
Cora, one of the cheerleaders, began to feel odd. She felt as if something inside her was missing. She was aware of the changes happening around her but was unable to flee, her own odd hunger stopping her from acting. Next to her Jimmy had already completed his change. His dick was huge and protruded from the top of his pants, not much else had changed. The sight locked Cora's eyes to him. She stood and walked the couple of feet to him and pulled his cock free. Pushing her panties to the side she slid him inside her and stared to ride. She still felt empty but she knew this was the right thing to do, she needed Jimmy and from the look on his face her certainly needed her. She pumped her body hard onto his cock, pressing her boobs into his face. He came hard inside her. Her vagina sucked every drop of his semen inside her. She stumbled back into her own seat, leaving the sated huge dicked Jimmy.
Cora began to swell. She could feel herself filling up, no longer empty. Her belly bulged outward shortly pushing free of her shirt. Stretch marks lined the huge ball, it looked like she had eaten a basketball. Above her engorged belly her breasts began to grow as well. Her petite b cup boobs ballooned outward until her two new dugs sat heavily on her belly. Wet spots began to spread across the dark shirt from her sensitive new nipples. Inside her belly she felt something move. She shivered and smiled, reaching a hand down over her belly to finger herself.
Taylor bolted from his chair almost immediately after seeing Mr. Hanks' change. He didn't want to be anywhere messed up stuff was happening. He saw a few other kids flee out the door but right as he reached for the handle he fell forward. His body twisted, his back bending at far to great an angle. He was expecting a snapping sound and pain but it didn't come. It was then that he noticed his huge hard on. It was right next to his face. Thought melted away as his new hunger took over his mind. He stripped away his pants as best he could in his new bent form and took his own cock in his mouth, sucking as hard and wetly as he could.
Watching a moment in horror at all the sick disgusting changes happening to her classmates Jean pressed herself deeper into the corner. She had been to far away from the door to make a run for it and now had decided to try and ride this grotesque menagerie out. She had no sick sexual ideas herself. She saw then the girl next to her staring, eyes wide. She looked quickly down at herself but found no sick change. She glared back at the girl. She realized then her mistake, the girl wasn't staring at her in astonishment, but rather with hunger. Jean lurched back. The other girl stood. She was growing, getting bigger and bigger. Soon she was far to big for the classroom Jean thought, but somehow the roof wasn't caving in. Then Jean saw the desk. The girl wasn't growing, Jean was shrinking. When all she could do was stand on her seat, pressed as far away as she could from the giantess the other girl finally moved.
The girl picked up the little Jean and grinned hideously. Jean tried to struggle but it was no use. She felt the world around here whirling and moving as if she were on some roller coaster. When she could focus again she screamed. Above her and getting closer was the naked bare pussy of the girl, her huge pants around her ankles. The girl spread herself open with her other hand. Jean could see everything and smell the girl as well. She struggled more but it was no use. A moment later she found herself plunged into a slick wet darkness, wet slimy walls pressed all around her. The girls juices dripped all over her. She held her breath and tried to ignore the sensations around her but it was impossible. She was inside the pussy of another girl. She started to tremble. She shivered even harder. She tried to calm herself but was unable she shook even harder. She found that she could no longer move, her body had grown stiff and straight and still shook hard.
Becky pulled the little girl free of her pussy after she had come. She placed the stiff little girl no the table, the bright pink plastic of her skin glistening wetly. She switched the little vibrator girl off. Jean stopped shaking.
More changes all around the room were happening at the same time. Katie the nerd was now a sexy super model with another girls face buried in her naked crotch lapping eagerly at her cunt. The girl was covered in curly white fur, dog ears flopping along side her head. Her tail was wagging furiously. In another corner a little naked baby boy was sucking milk from the huge dribbling breast of Alisha as her eyes rolled in her head. Two girls were having some of the most eager sex Jen could believe, using toys she had never even dreamed of. She didn't recognize either of them at first until she realized that neither of them had started out as girls.. In the front of the class she even saw a full blown stallion, huge cock deep inside a girl. Jen herself had her pants off now and was vigorously finger fucking her soaking pussy as she watched.