Mikey exhaled when he sensed no one was walking around anymore. He could relax for a bit and think.
He looked up at Mrs Wilson, who looked to be in her thirties now. Her long brown hair draped over her shoulders, and there were no visible wrinkles on her face. She was starting to fill out Miss Warren's clothes in a much more enjoyable...to him...way.
Recess came, and he headed out into the yard. He didn't get five feet before someone grabbed him. It was Susan, the woman who had taken Richy's place. She'd changed as well. Her hair was short, and cut in a masculine style. Her body was still looking like it did earlier, but the face was looking like a boy.
"We didn't finish earlier," Susan said, hauling him off out of view of the teachers supervising. "You think I'm funny? You think I'm a joke?"
He gulped. How was he going to get out of this? "Stop it..."
The bully slammed him against a wall. "I think you need protection. So I'm going to make you a deal. Give me your lunch money...and I won't beat you up...today."
Mikey reached into his pocket and pulled out the few dollars he had. Susan grinned. "And just so you know what's funny," she said. She turned him upside down, pulled off his pants, wadded them into a ball, and tossed them into a nearby muddy puddle, leaving Mikey in his underwear.
