The tent in Matt's pants would not go down. He had to focus on the lecture the teacher gave, but was constantly aroused by the display Ms. Rockwell was giving. She acted just as she looked, like two people fused together, working differently from each other. The male teacher and female model parts were almost in disagreement of each other. Her male half was holding a textbook, reading passages while her legs did a seductive catwalk back and forth in front of the class. As she talked about famous generals of the war while writing on the board the lower half seemed to be slowly gyrating the hips to give a good display of the ass she now owned. It almost seemed like Ms. Rockwell was struggling to keep writing, with the added motion in her body. When the rest of the class was working on a silent activity the teacher sat at the desk, with what almost looked like an expression of relief she could rest her new legs. She pulled out a newspaper and read while she propped her legs on top of the desk, giving the class full view of her change. The legs were crossed and the higher leg dangled the heel off of her foot. The only time she seemed to acknowledge her lower half was when she put down the paper to adjust her new socks.
Matt was in total awe. Not for the fact he had changed his teacher into a technical woman, but at how lovely those legs were. He knew what was happening was wrong, but he couldn't help but take enjoyment of the sight. He thought to himself how toned they look, how smooth the skin seemed, and how the butt popped right out. He looked around to see if anyone else noticed. "Nope" He said to himself quietly. It was the same situation at home, everyone knew what had happened, but thought it was normal. The class bell rang, Matt hadn't even started his assignment.
Ms. Rockwell stood up in another pose, this time with one masculine hand on her feminine hip and the other toying with her panties. "Remember class, when you come back the teacher expects a 5 page paper." The class groaned. "You think that's hard, try being in heels!"
Matt tried to sneak off without turning in the assignment when Ms. Rockwell called out to him. "Where do you think you're going mister? You're the reason I'm a woman now! And you didn't even finish! My luscious legs were a waste?" She asked, while pointing downward.
Matt timidly spoke up as the classroom emptied. "I'm sorry Mr....uh Ms. Rockwell, it's just been a weird morning, and I can't seem to focus."
Ms. Rockwell spoke up. "You can say that again, and please, call me Julian....umm Julia now. Take a seat, we need to chat." Matt sat in the desk right in front of the teachers, while Julia cleared the desk and sat on top in a pin-up like pose. She continued. "The school informed me about you. They said something like this could happen." Matt was shocked, "Who else knew? How far was reality changed?" he wondered. Julia now sat upward and spread her legs right in front of Matt, giving him full view of her underwear.
"Now it isn't bad as I thought it would be." She said rubbing her new gams. "If I had a dick right now I'd be as hard as you are, yes, I noticed." She winked. "We still have to discus the matter of the points you lost. Now I can can give you all the points back, if you do me a favor." Matt gulped. "I've seem to also acquire female hormones that have put me in the mood, and seeing how I'm now part of your fantasy it's your job to do the honors. You think you could finger this pussy? Let me feel how it is to be a woman?" Julia cooed.
Matt didn't know what to do. "I can't do this Ms. Rockwell, you were a man not even an hour ago. What if you're stuck like this forever?"
Julia was disappointed "So what? I can live with this, I just really need a fix! Come on and fuck me!" Matt was turned off by the manly voice. He stormed out of the classroom much to Ms. Rockwell's disappointment. If it were not for the heels she'd follow.
Matt ran to next period, hoping this crazy day would end....
