Sarah looked at the floating coach and toyed with the half banana in her hand.
"I'm sure you would like me to stop don't you? But you know what? I gave you a chance and you didn't take it. Now why would I stop punishing you just because you changed your mind?"
The coach swallowed nervously. "Yes, please stop doing this. I am sorry."
"I'm not sure if you're sorry enough." Sarah took another big bite of the banana reducing it to a third.
She snapped her fingers and the coach fell on his desk. Quickly he scrambled to get back up and off it.
Sarah chuckled as she got a good look at the coach. His penis was puny even when it was erect, it was the size of that of a baby with behind it normal sized balls. "That just looks silly doesn't it?" Sarah laughed.
The coach looked down at himself and covered it with his hands. "How are you doing this?"
"That is of no concern to someone like you." She nibbled on the end of the banana and adored the scared face of the coach.
"So, about that grade." Sarah sat down and put the banana in front of her.
The coach seemed to hesitate. "Is that hesitation I see?"
"No, no. Wait don't do anyhting, please." The coach pulled away the chair and fired up his computer.
"I'll give you your grade, but please fix this after." He pleaded.
A few minutes passed as the coach typed away at his keyboard. Occasionally he glanced over at Sarah, who was looking increasingly bored, and the banana in front of her. Finally he pivoted the screen towards her. A long line of A's had appeared next to her name.
"Happy?"
Sarah remained silent, she was enjoying seeing the coach sweat like this. "Yes." She finally said and slowly got up.
"Wait! Where are you going? Please fix this!" Tosh got up and pointed at his crotch. His erection had faded, leaving his penis barely visible between the pubic hair.
"No." She said and started towards the door.
"Fuck that. Fix this, you have what you wanted! I can't go around looking like this!" Tosh's voice was growing louder.
Sarah turned at the door to look at him. "I gave you a warning, you ignored it. You reap what you sow." She touched the doorhandle and a stapler slammed against the door.
Sarah ducked to the side.
"Fix this now, or I will kill you." Tosh came at her, rage burning in his eyes.
"Are you taking steriods?" She snapped her fingers and he froze again, fear returned in his eyes.
Sarah got up. "You could've hit me with that. You don't want people to see your tiny dick? Fine."
Sarah touched her neckless. "I wish that you were a fat flabby slob."
The stone glowed and the coach gasped. His body exploded outward, layers of fat were everywhere on his body. His former sixpack quickly became a large flabby belly slowly making its way down untill it obscured his crotch. A loud fart escaped Tosh's fat blubbery ass. His stomach growled as the new appetite reared it's head.
"No, please don't." Had he been able to move he probably would've dropped to his knees.
"There, all better now? No one will ever see your dick again." Sarah laughed and opened the door, releasing the coach from her magical grip as she did. Unused to his new bulk he immediately lost his balance and fell forward in a heap of fat.
"This is your final warning. I don't want to have to see you again. We have an understanding right?"
"Yes." The coach whimpered from the ground as he struggled to get back up.
"I think I should pay the principal a visit next." Sarah smiled as she left the struggling coach behind her.
