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87. Next Class

86. One down...

85. Lucky meeting you here

84. Math Class

83. Trish was the tip of the icebe

82. Early Riser

81. The end of a long day

80. Lilly Investigates

79. It's all coming back to her

78. The Return Home

77. Back at Home

76. Jon's Second Wish Kicks In

75. Jon Doesn't Think Things Throu

74. Heading to Emma's

73. A Pre-Ride Inspection

72. Getting Ready

71. Jon Checks His Email

70. Plans for Lisa

69. Next on the List

68. Retreating to the Bedroom

Chick for a Dick: Second Hour

on 2016-06-02 17:44:20

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"Ah, Mr. Gibson. So good of you to join us."

Jon cringed as he stepped in the room. "Sorry, Mr. Martin. I had to use the restroom." The teacher stared him down for a moment before reaching up and adjusting his glasses. "Next time, come for attendance and wait to be dismissed. This is a warning. Now, I want no more disruptions in my class."

Jon nodded and closed the door behind him. He began walking to his seat when his attention was caught by Sharon. First, because of the brilliant colors her body had become. And second, because in his disbelief at encountering so many transformed girls, he had forgotten to return her clothes. Jon could not help but stare at her neon purple nipples. Noticing Jon's attention to her body, Sharon's face turned a deep shade of forest green. Apparently that was her new skin color when she blushed. Jon was so focused on her, he did not notice anything else in the class was amiss until he heard the girl sitting in front of him say "I was changed."

Jon's attention immediately shifted to Aubrey sitting in front of him. They had often paired up for class assignments, and she had a feisty personality that always amused him. She had a tendency of playing devil's advocate to get under the skin of people who annoyed her, but she was a fun girl who was always nice to Jon.

Jon tried to see what was different about Aubrey, but he couldn't make out any changes with her sitting in the desk with her back to him. "Aubrey, honestly, could you stand up?" Jon was happy to see that his questioning power not only had people answer his questions, but also had them follow his requests as Aubrey began to stand up. Mr. Martin continued his lesson, not giving any attention to the student beginning to stand up in the middle of the room.

Jon was preparing to double blink and remove Aubrey's clothing when he noticed she was moving weird. Instead of standing straight up, she seemed to be swinging her leg off of the chair, as if she had been straddling the seat. As she stood straight up, Jon realize that had been just what she was doing. From the waist down, Aubrey's body was facing backwards. "Aubrey, what was the wish that made you like this?" Jon asked, the teacher continuing to drone on in the background. "I was in a debate with Grace. She kept going on about how homosexuality was a sin and I kept antagonizing her until she wished everyone could see how ass backwards I am. So, now it really is backwards."

Jon rolled his eyes. Grace was their annoying, bible thumping, holier-than-thou-art classmate who always told everyone how they were all sinful. What really rubbed Jon the wrong way was her hypocrisy. She had a reputation for cheating on her assignments, bullying anyone she could and Was known to sleeping around. But she considered herself to be a perfect angel.

"Does this change upset you?" Jon asked. "Nah," Aubrey said, waving a hand dismissively. "I can get by just fine. The only real change is that my yoga sessions have gotten a little awkward, but I've found ways around it. Besides, now I can have sex doggie style and still be laying down. I consider that a win." Jon chuckled at her comment. "Still," she continued, "it does piss me off that Grace got to walk away from doing this to me without a scratch. I wish something would happen to her, like her tongue was a penis and she had an obsession with eating girls out, or something fucked up like that."

Flash

Jon looked over at Grace a few aisles over and called out "Grace, honestly, would you come over here and stick out your tongue?" Grace stood up even as Aubrey began to sit back down. Since Jon had addressed someone else, his hold over Aubrey was released. Grace arrived next to Jon's desk, bent over and stuck out her tongue. Jon laughed out loud. It appears Grace was more of a hypocrite than he thought. For all of her declarations about the sinfulness of homosexuality, the only way she could have been effected by a wish was if she had fooled around with Zoe.

And she had been effected. Sticking out of Grace's mouth, her tongue now resembled a penis. It was about seven inches long and no longer flat, but round. It had to be a couple inches across. The tip of her tongue flared out to form the shape of a glans and had a noticeable slit. However, the whole thing was as pink as her tongue had been and appeared to be just as flexible as it twitched slightly. In addition, Jon could see it was still covered with taste buds.

Jon didn't even bother asking her what she thought of her changes. She had gotten what she deserved in his opinion. However, he thought a little more obvious embarrassment might be in order. "Grace, you're kind of weirding me out," Jon said. The trance over Grace was broken and she, along with everyone else in class now took notice that she was far away from her desk and sticking her long tongue out at a classmate. The penis-shaped tongue shot back into her mouth as she stood straight up. "Jon! I'm sorry! I don't why I was-"

"Miss Dawes! What did I say about further distractions?" Mr. Martin asked at the front of the room. "I'm sorry," Grace sputtered. "Go back to your desk and return here at the end of the day for detention."

Grace's shoulders slumped and she started walking back to her desk. Aubrey snickered quietly, amused by her tormentor's plight. As Grace passed Sharon, Jon noticed Grace's gaze go down to the neon girl's crotch. The tip of her penis-tongue came out of Grace's mouth and ran across her lips as she sat back down. "Only the second class period of the week...," Mr. Martin mumbled as he looked back to his notes.

Jon looked across the room at Sharon, whose red eyes were focused on the lecture. "Sharon, honest," Jon said over the teacher, "what wish made you like that?" Sharon put down her pencil and looked over to him. "I went with a friend to your party and she said the cloths I picked looked too drab and she wished I was more colorful."

Jon stared at her. "That's is?"

"That's it."

Jon rolled his eyes. I guess not all of the wished made were for sex or revenge, he thought. Jon blinked twice, returning Sharon's clothing and finally turned his attention to the lesson.




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