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It began when I made her clothes disappear

Jurrassic teacher

added 11 years ago A BM S

"I wish Mrs Parks would turn into a..." I stop for a while to think
what I could do and what would be at least fun for me to see "into a
dinosaur-woman." I look down to see what is happening to her. She
suddenly stops in her way and drops a bag she was carrying on the
floor. Then she bends over, grasping her sides and she falls to her
knees. A soft moan is coming from her mouth and she holds her hands in
front of her, which are giving off a sensation as if the had fallen
asleep, only much more arousing. She turns her hands and opens her
eyes wide as she suddenly notices that the colour of her hands are
changing into a shade of green. Her skin is also changing into scales
and it is thickening a little bit. She opens her mouth and lets ou a
scream. "I wish that she would not scream." I say, and the screaming
stops immediately. Her finger nails start deforming into a more
roundish shape and they transform into claws of about half an inch in
length. Her top suddenly falls off her and it shows that the skin on
her arms and her torso are undergoing the same transformation as her
hands, becoming smooth shiny and growing scales. She stands up and
walks toward a mirror. She gasps for breath and arches her back as
small spines are coming out of it. Her pants are also torn, as is her
bra, and she is now naked. At the end of the row of spines grows a
tail, which grows all the way onto the floor and a bit over it. The
transformation is almost complete, as she grows catlike pupils and her
feet are transformed into paws. Her teeth become sharper. Lastly, her
breasts and her hips become a bit bigger. She stands there and looks
at herself in the mirror. She seems shocked and appalled by the sudden
transformation and touches the mirror in disbelief, thinking that it
somehow could be a monitor. "Wha... B-but... how?" She asks the
mirror. "Why do you ask, don't you like the changes?" I ask her,
walking toward her with the test papers in my hand. "I thought you
would like seeing how well I prepared for our test!"


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