It was still several minutes before the lunch period would wrap up, but Jon wanted to get to his fourth hour class early. Heather, the rabbit-girl from earlier in the day, and one of the twins, Kerry, were in his class. Or at least she had been. Since she and her sister Mary were now conjoined, it was possible they followed a different class schedule instead. In either case, Jon wanted to make sure he had time to talk before class began.
As he moved down the hall, Jon passed the janitor's closet that Lisa had pulled him into the previous week. It seemed like so long ago. Jon was about to continue on his way when he heard a muffled moan from the other side of the door. He stepped closer, carefully pressing his ear against the door without making a sound. Jon heard slick, slurping noises accompanied by a girl humming. The noises were were occasionally joined by an additional voice moaning or letting out an erotic squeak. Jon slowly opened the door and looked inside.
Sitting on the floor was a girl. Her back was leaning against the wall and her legs were spread. Between her legs, laying on the floor, was another girl. The one laying down was bobbing her head up and down, almost as if-
The girl laying down suddenly sat up and turned to look at Jon. "I was changed," she said with a smile, wiping saliva away from her lips. Jon looked past her at the girl leaning against the wall, panting heavy with her eyes closed. Her shorts were undone, and a six inch dick covered in spit was protruding from them.
Jon didn't even know where to start. The girl with a dick was obviously changed, but her eyes were closed and he didn't know her name, limiting the use of his powers. She didn't seem to acknowledge him, however, because the other girl between her legs had only paused to inform Jon of her own change. Nobody being the wiser as they were both caught in a magical time-out. The dick-sucked sat on her knees in front of him, waiting patiently.
"Um, honestly, what's your name?" Jon asked the kneeling girl. As he looked at her, he recognized her as one of the girls Zoe brought with her into the back room at the party. "My name is Angela."
"And in what way were you changed?"
"At the party, someone wished I would blow him. There was no way the old me would have given a complete stranger head, so I was changed to where now I will. I absolutely love to suck cock. The feeling of my lips around a hard shaft drives me wild. The taste of cum in my mouth... Oh! It's better than sex. Of course, nobody's dick compares to yours, Jon."
"Mine?" Jon asked in confusion. "Yeah. Everyone knows about how willing I am to give head. And I'm pretty damn good at it since I've gotten a lot of practice. In this reality, you've asked me to give you head at least once a week this past school year. In fact, maybe the only dick I haven't gotten my lips on is Liz's."
"Because it's a horse dick?"
"No! I would love to taste that beast, but Amy doesn't share it with anyone! Well, except maybe Zoe. Or you. Other than that, I've sampled just about anyone else who isn't a total slime bag. Even girls with dicks like Athena and Avery," she said, gesturing to the other girl.
Jon looked back to the exposed girl. Looking closer, he saw that the penis attached to her was not the same skin tone as the rest of her pelvis, and the bush was blonde compared to her red-brown hair. "Avery, honestly, what was the wish that changed you?" Angela immediately turned back and laid down in front of Avery, wrapping her mouth around the girl's cock. Avery moaned as her eyes opened and looked at him.
"My boyfriend likes getting head more than anything. He kept asking for it at the party. Finally, he wished that I 'enjoy head like he does.' He couldn't have wished that I enjoy giving head. Then I could have kept my normal body and just ended up like this little cock sucker," she said as she stroked the back of Angela's head. "No, he had to wish that I enjoy head like he does. So, the idiot ended up giving me a copy of his own dick. Now, I like getting head exactly like he does."
"Do you still have your... original parts?" Jon asked, trying to look past Angela's busy mouth. "Nope, I have nothing but a dick now. But I'm still considered a girl. At least I get some payback out of that."
"How so?"
"My boyfriend is still my boyfriend even though I have a dick now. And we both love getting head more than anything. So, when we 69, the asshole gets to suck the dick that he gave me." She smiled wickedly before her hand shot up to her mouth, muffling her voice.
"I'm gonna cum I'm gonna cum," she started repeated over and over. Jon carefully stepped back and exited the closet, closing the door and leaning up against it again. "Continue," Jon quietly whispered to end Avery's trance. Jon heard Avery let out a grunt and a low moan as the slurping sound stopped. A few moments later he heard her quietly say "Thank you. That was amazing."
"My pleasure. You taste delicious," he heard Angela reply as he stepped away from the door and continued on his way.
"Damn biology work," Jon muttered to himself as he readjusted the bundle in his arms. Not only was his biology book the largest of his texts books, but Jon also needed to bring a folder containing all of his homework and a massive notebook to attempt to keep up with all of the teacher's lessons. Jon gripped the stack precariously as he quickly rounded the corner.
Jon barely had time to register that a person, in an equal rush, was being to round the same corner in the opposite direction before they ran into each other. Jon's grip faltered as the books and folder fell to the floor. Jon watched as his notes and homework seemed to explode across the hallway floor. Luckily the halls were mostly empty, so there was no immediate risk of having his work trampled. Jon felt his shoulders slump as he looked at the mess. So much for getting to class early, he thought.
Jon turned to see just who had run into him. His eyes fell on a short girl with jet black hair and almond shaped eyes. Her face a mixture of shock and shame. "I... I am sorry, Jon," Nari said, trying to avert her eyes from his gaze. Nari Pyon was a Korean exchange student who was also in his biology class. Jon recalled that he had been absent from class on Friday when he had wished for girls to share their fantasies with him. Well, no time like the present...
"Nari, honestly, what is your biggest turn on?" Only now did the girl turn her face away from the floor. "The thought of breaking the rules excites me more than anything. Everyone expects me to be perfect, so the idea of getting away with something without anyone noticing always gives me a thrill," she answered in her heavy accent. After Nari started attending their school, several classmates found out that she was the daughter of a very wealthy executive back in South Korea. Nari had always came off as proper and demure, so Jon was amused to discover it was a facade.
"It's alright, Nari. Are you ok?" Jon said as he knelt down to collect the spilt papers. Nari swiftly fell to her knees, the long skirt of her school uniform (which she wore daily even after being informed the school had no such dress code) billowing around her as she also began to gather the pieces of paper. "I am fine. I am very sorry. I did not see you," she said in a flustered voice. She still didn't look at him. "You weren't in class Friday," he said as he reached for another piece of paper. "Yes. I had a dentist appointment." An awkward silence hung in the air. "I am sorry," she repeated. "I said it's alright. Where are you off to in such a hurry?"
"I am missing a page of my homework. I was going to my locker to look for it." She handed him her half of the mess as she stood up. Jon took the pages and nodded his thanks. "Ok. I'll see you in class." Without a word, Nari nodded and rushed around the corner, her footsteps echoing down the hall.
Jon paused, thinking about the encounter. Nari had seemed so cold. Did she not like him? Jon pondered for a moment if he had done something to upset her before turning his attention back to the notes. As he did, he realized something: his notes were wrong. As he reviewed them, he noticed occasional mistakes that added up to a huge mess. He then realized why he was only noticing it now. Last night he had wished to not only have his homework done and correct, but to have all of the knowledge from it too. Because of the wish, he was now able to see all of his previous mistakes.
Jon grinned slyly as a thought came to his mind. He stood up, leaving the pile of class work on the floor, and stepped into the center of the hallway intersection, pleased to see the immediate halls were currently empty. Jon pulled the stone from his pocket and whispered "I wish that I perfectly knew all of the knowledge and information I am to be taught in all if my classes for the year."
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"I wish that all homework I am assigned for the rest of the year in all of my classes will appear at my desk without anyone noticing in perfectly completed condition each day it is due."
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Jon smiled and returned the stone to his pocket. School was going to be a breeze for the rest of the year. He wouldn't even need to try taking notes anymore.
Jon reached down and picked up the disorganized pile. He no longer cared what condition it was in. After all, this was going to be the last time he had to carry any of this crap to class again.
