Petula, starter on the school’s championship girls’ volleyball team and all around popular girl. As Jimmy gathered his books from his locker, this
classic Greek beauty strutted into the empty hallway. She gave a brief wave and a smile to Jimmy as she made her way to her own locker.
Jimmy had always had a thing for Petula, most guys at the school did. She was a nice enough person, but what drew boys to Petula was her
spectacular body and tendency to wear incredibly tight clothing that showed it off. Few girls could wear the school uniform quite like Petula did.
Her perky, but not overly large, breasts pressed against the outline of her light blue polo shirt. The shirt was just short enough that it exposed the
tiniest bit of Petula's stomach. Her tanned olive skin reflected not only her Greek heritage, but the amount of time she spent caring for her
appearance. Petula's long brown hair fell straight on her shoulders and face, often requiring her to brush it out of her eyes. Jimmy didn't know
why, but there was something undeniably sexy about that move. Petula's long lashes covered her dark brown eyes. Her face was complemented by
her strong dimples and full lips.
As beautiful as Petula's upper half was, most students couldn't deny that what drew made Petula truly special was her butt and legs. Petula’s
khakis clung to her body like they were made of spandex. This showcased her full butt cheeks and muscular thighs to her many admirers.
Jimmy, despite being good looking in his own right, was a bit overweight and didn’t have a shot with her in normal circumstances. But today
would soon prove to be anything but normal circumstances. Jimmy could normally keep his twisted thoughts to himself, but something was
different today, seeing Petula awoke something within him. He couldn't keep the thought of Petula transforming into an animal out of his mind.
And it was at that moment when Petula started her unknowing transformation into a…