Jules:
”I am aware I have rather striking features but please pay attention.”
And
”You can call me Jules”
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Did she just say that? Was she flirting with a student? A student that is her best friend? Was her best friend? She liked Karyn but… The mental changes seemed to be catching up. In fact, even since her clothing started shifting in this class she felt her thoughts shifting. Was she changing to match the clothes she was wearing? Or perhaps owned?
Minutes ago she was wearing a T-shirt but now she was wearing a red button-up shirt and she could even remember buying it!
She had a nose ring now and even a bra. A push up one apparently. She didn’t know how she knew that. There were also changes to her face, her lips for one felt different. Not that she could actually see the changes. There wasn’t a mirror in here. Unless…
No, it would be a bad idea to make such a rushed wish. Jules rubbed her legs together for a moment before catching herself. All the attention was turning her on. Especially Karyn. Back when she was still Jon she harbored a small crush on the girl and it was still here.
It seemed that Karyn might be developing one on the new teacher Ms. Deveraux. On her. Did she ever love Jon?
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A scent hit her nose. Perfume? She was wearing perfume now. It smelled like fresh flowers in an alpine meadow. But something caught her eye. Sarah.
She strutted over, the class's eyes on her plump ass. Yes, she strutted now. And the attention was making her seriously horny. A drop of arousal ran down her thigh. Fuck. She involuntarily bit her lip.
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“Sarah, your phone please.” Jules held out her red-manicured nails. Shit, another change. Sarah groaned and handed the phone over. Their hands briefly touched, Sarah didn’t react but it took everything for Jules not to take a shuddering breath.
As she walked back to the front of the room a hand pinched her ass. A harsh breath out as her arousal spiked and she swung around on the culprit. Anger in her eyes. It was a group of boys, she was forgetting their names at the moment. All had their hands in their lap and were smirking.
Unfortunately, it was unclear who it was. No other option Jules turned away and walked back to the front of the room, trying to ignore the sniggering for the boys, passing Karyn’s desk as she walked.
