Jon looked at the two stunned Principals and laughed. His eyes lingered on Deborah longer and he grabbed a piece of paper and a pen off Simon's desk and began to brainstorm.
After a few minutes he smiled, and read off the page "Alright Simon Davison, you really can't handle being the principal for high school students. The problem is that you can't seem to win an argument with someone over the age of fourteen except for when it comes to jocks like Biff Meadows or their parents. Any other student fourteen years or older just seems to always be able to win you over to their side of the argument. So after a long deliberation with Deborah Casey, you both agreed that it would be best if she was to take over your position, and you take hers."
Jon paused, "Simon you decided you'd announce it to the school today over the P.A. system so that everyone heard the news. And you wanted to give Deborah a chance to make her own special announcements." He nodded and continued, "Simon you know that I am an incredibly smart person, and you trust me and my advice without question. I'm never wrong. If I say something to you, even if it contradicts something you've known all your life to be true, you believe me and accept it as the new truth. "
He walked over to stand in front of Deborah and let his hands slide out to cup her full breasts through her blazer and blouse. "Deborah Casey, I am your favorite former student. Even though you are going to be taking over as principal for the school I attend, your thoughts will never associate me as a student. Deborah, you really like it when I use your full name instead of calling you Principal Casey. It reminds you that we're close and that you don't think of me as a student. You will find yourself unable to be attracted or interested with any man other than me and will show clear disinterest to other men that approach you or attempt to flirt."
Jon let his hands slide down from her breasts, "You have an attractive body, and are easily mistaken to be in your early twenties; with your toned legs, supple skin, those full and firm D cup breasts, and amazing ass. You still dress professionally, but underneath it all you wear lingerie that accentuates your assets every day in the hopes that you'll actually connect with a male that you are attracted to."
He rubbed her hips and gave her full ass a squeeze, "Most importantly Deborah, you will support me when I express how important something is to me. You want to support me; it will feel good to do what you can to help me succeed. You will feel happier than you have ever felt before when you chose to support me."
He grinned and nodded, "Okay I think that's enough for the moment now both of you, if I say the phrase Time Out Scouts, you will come back to this trance." He took steps back to where he stood before the alarm started and shut the alarm off.
Both of the principals shook their heads and blinked, Simon seemed to recover first while Deborah's physical changes occurred. "Seriously Jon, I just don't know what to do here how do I solve this problem with Biff?" His look to Jon wasn't one of annoyance, it was clear worry.
As Jon looked thoughtful at Simon, Deborah's changes continued. Age faded from her face, hands, hair, and body as wrinkles vanished, skin tightened and became smooth, hair gained body and became a richer black. As her waist, abs and legs became more defined her body shifted the excess fat up to her now perky mounds where they began to swell up from the full C cup to a very full D. Her already plump ass lifted up and expanded out further, her skirt stretched tight over the now bubble butt. Her clothes adjusted to her new figure, her panties and bra changed into a thong and lacey red bra that worried more with presentation then support. She took a deep breath and let air fill her new lungs. Her chest rose and fell with a slight jiggle. She looked over at Jon and blinked and her lips immediately slipped into a warm smile.
Jon sat down in the chair he had stood in front of and looked over at Deborah and let his eyes take in her improved attributes. "Well Principal Davison I think it's something you shouldn't worry about right now. I think you should announce the changes coming to the school so that Principal Casey can start to get to work. Oh and make sure you record this for the students that are out today."
Simon nodded, "Of course, of course," he settled down to his desk and pulled out what looked like a digital voice recorder and started to record. Jon had seen him use it from time to time to give himself notes to remember when he was in the halls or classrooms around the school. Simon put his desk phone on speaker and dialed into the school's public address system. He cleared his throat and then turned the phone off of mute. A soft ding rang through the schools speaker system in the halls, the classrooms, the offices, the gym, and the school grounds.
"Good morning faculty and students, my apologies for interrupting classes, but today I have some announcements that will be very important. My first and last announcement is that as of this morning, I will be stepping down as principal of this school. I apologize to those that feel this message is blunt, but I believe this decision is for the best." Simon paused and looked to Deborah who nodded to him in support. "In my place, Principal Deborah Casey from Lincoln Heights Middle School will be taking over. She is an outstanding educator and I feel honored she has accepted this position. In turn, I will be heading over to the middle school and will be taking over there. This swap was something that Principal Casey and I both agreed to as a means to help both of our schools to grow and develop further with different captains at the wheel and I am happy to say I am leaving our school in very capable hands."
"I think that Principal Casey has some " before Simon could finish his statement Jon started his alarm. The audible repetitive beep sounded. Both Simon and Deborah blinked and their eyes glazed over. Jon looked at his wrist and frowned, 'If the effect doesn't get sent through the speakers this is going to take forever'. He unclasped the watch and left it right next to the phone and went to the door and unlocked it.
In the outer administrative offices Debbie Stern, Principal Davison's secretary stood still her body turned towards the door to the principal's office a look of worry on her face. Debbie Stern was 27 and was the quintessential school secretary. She was best described as homely. Not badly overweight, but hardly a trim figure. She wore a long beige skirt and yellow blouse that contained her sizable chest that went along with her full figure. Her light brown hair was pulled back into a bun, and stylish glasses completed her usual look. Jon smiled at the one thing he noticed as he ran past her, the glazed look in her eyes.
Jon ran out into the hall. He was only two doors from the nearest classroom and made his way there. He took a deep breath, opened the door and slowly and poked his head inside. It was Mr. Belkin's Geometry class. Both teacher and students all appeared to be unaware of his presence. The steady beep of his watch could be heard loud and clear. He quickly ran further down the hall and checked the next classroom, and then the next. Each room was the same result. Satisfied at the range of the effect Jon turned and ran back to the principal's office.
He walked over to the desk and picked up the papers he had written on. "Good morning everyone "“ this is Jon Madison speaking. You will not remember my interruption of Principal Davison, your minds will absorb and accept what I am about to tell you."
He took a deep breath, and started to speak.
