After few minutes Kimberly calmed down a bit. She thought that Dick wasn't worth it... or at least that was what she tried to think.
She left a stall and walked up to a mirror. When she looked in the mirror she stood dumbfounded. In the mirror she saw the boy she had been before she had changed ... or rather had been changed by the wish she had made some time ago. He couldn't even remember his name, her own name before she had been renamed to Kimberly Sexkitten. Suddenly the reflection started to act on its own, "Jon" pointed his finger at Kimberly and started to laugh.
She couldn't stand it and she turned back and ran out of the bathroom. Outside she bumped into a some blonde jock.
"Watch how you are walking bitch" she snapped.
When Kimberly saw how the jock was looking at her breasts she remembered that she had a task.
"You like them?" she asked while thrusting her chest forward.
"You mean the juggs? Bitch, you have one of the best tits I have ever seen. I could grope them for eternity" jock said with exciment.
"You can" Kimberly said quitly. Even saying this words was humilating.
They both entered back into a bathroom. Kimberly took of her top and her tits once again bounced freely, her nipples became erect . Boy looked at them, his eyes were wide from lust. He made a step torward Kimberly but before she could react his hands grabbed her "juggs", even his large manly hands weren't able to contain breasts that big. He pushed Kimberly torward a wall, groping and squeezing, massaging and mashing. Kimberly tried to fight but it wasn't easy, waves of pleasure were invading her mind.
"Let go... ohhhhhh....I don't waaaaaant...so good... You can't...mmmmmmm...my titties..." she tried to say something.
It lasted until a bell sounded and the boy quickly left the bathroom. Kimberly stood there for a few seconds more until she could think normal again. She looked at her tits and saw that a sensitive skin was now red from all these groping and it hurt too. She picked up her top from the floor and put it on, but it wasn't the same top. Now it two small pieces of material in a shape of a hand attached in a front of her breasts.
"Shit" she wanted to say but what came out was only a giggle.
She quickly ran to a mirror (this time it was normal) to correct her eyeshadow and mascara and then left for her next classes.
