The young Jock, Rick, repeated his angry slurs at the class. "You are really a bunch of freaks. I bet you losers never get laid at this looser school!"
He looked with contempt out over the assorted students who all were about his own age. They did all look rather nerdy with their odd ways of dressing and mannerisms.
Some in the class looked hurt and others looked angry.
The teacher, however, seemed quite unfazed. He waved his wand at rick and Rick's ears began to grow.
Rick didn't notice and he continue to look at the class of nerds with a haughtiness that only one of the "cool kids" can muster. He continued his taunts.
"No wonder you all want me to get naked! You all probably never get to see how a normal dude looks naked. You chicks must all be as horny as fuck."
The class started to laugh as they saw the jock's ears get longer and furrier.
But Rick still didn't realize the change; "And you dudes are probably all queer and thats why you want me to strip"
Rick knew what he was saying was really mean but instead of the expected hurt expressions. The class of students in front of him were smiling and laughing. He realized that they were laughing at him.
That just made him more angry; "What the fuck are you laughing at?" He shouted. "You are the ones that people laugh at!"
He looked around at the class angrily.
The teacher even smiled a little as he saw this arrogant jock shouting at the class completely unaware that he had a full set of funny looking Donkey ears. He interrupted Rick's shouts.
"Young man! The class is laughing because you have donkey ears."
Rick turned to him with a sneer "what the fuck are you talking about Freak teacher?" But then he reached up and touched his ears.
A look of horror came to face as he felt his furry donkey ears. "What the fuck?!" he shouted. He pulled on them to see if they were real.
"Owch!!" he screamed as he realized that they were really his ears.
The class laughed louder at the ridiculous site.
He worriedly fumbled for his smart phone and pulled it out of his pants to look at himself. He stared in disbelief at his own image in his smartphone.
"What have you done to me?!" he screamed
He looked around at the class now rolling with laughter. "This is not funny!" he shouted at them.
He turned to the professor who was looking at him with the expression of an adult observing a child throwing a tantrum.
"Make me normal!" he demanded of the teacher. "This isn't fair! I don't want donkey ears!"
The teacher just stared at him and crossed his arms sternly.
Rick calmed down a little and with great effort, he muttered "please"
The teacher, signalled for the class to be quiet; "Well there you are young man. See what you have gotten yourself into by being so arrogant."
Rick didn't know how to reply. He started to speak but the teacher cut him off; "Be careful what you say next young man, or soon you will find yourself completely a donkey."
Rick look down and thought carefully and looked at the smug looking class grinning and then to the teacher. "I'm really sorry SIr", he began. "I'm sorry for my behaviour. Please make me normal again."
The teacher answered, "Well maybe we will let you leave here as a full human but first your going to have to show us how sorry you are. "
"Yes Sir", Rick quickly replied." Im really sorry, I'll do whatever you want. Please don't turn me into a donkey." He glanced up from his feet again at the smirking class. He clearly wasn't use to talking respectfully to anyone and this was quite difficult for him.
"I promise to behave. Really Sir. I don't deserve to be a donkey" He looked like he may cry.
"Ok then" the professor said , maybe you are finally learning your status here. Now once again Im going to ask you strip for us. "
Rick sighed and pulled off his shirt showing his mostly smooth chiselled teenaged chest with a few hairs on it. A trail of soft hairs ran down from his navel over his hard abdomen disappearing under the waistband of his boxers just above his jeans. The class watched as he fumbled for his jean zipper.
"Good boy", the professor, said, "Now you are learning your place. Get all those clothes off and stand facing these students you were just insulting. When you are standing in front of them in the nude you will more feel how they are not your peers but actually your superiors."