Matt and Susanna were making out like animals, she began unzipping his pants when the two were interrupted. "I will not have this class turn into one of your fantasies, I enjoy being a man and I will not be changed." Mr. Wilson said to the couple. "Matt, Principles office! Now! Susanna you stay here, we can't have you near this kid in the state you're in."
Susanna pouted and got off Matt. She sat back in her desk. Matt, still too nervous to disagree, walked out of the room while pitching a tent the whole room could see. No one laughed as he left, the class simply resumed looking at porno magazines. Out of the corner of his eye Matt saw Mr. Wilson growing a pair of boobs, grumbling to himself and Susanna stroking all over her improved body.
The halls were silent. Matt began to think to himself. "Why was Mr. Wilson so mad if everything is my fantasy. Seems like people still retain their personalities if I don't think of them in my fantasies. Maybe I can control this if I try." The wood in his pants seemed to grow longer and thicker. He went into the principle's office to see the young blonde secretary, Marie as everyone called her, sitting at her desk.
"Sigh, fantasies got a little out of control Matt?" She asked.
"Yes, how do you know?" Matt asked in return.
"Well that's a good question, I'm not sure. It's like something I've been knowing for a long time, even though this is the first time It's happened." She explained.
Matt noticed her lips were getting fuller. She had a pencil that she was chewing on. Matt couldn't help but stare. He tried to snap out of it. "I need help. I found this note that made me make a wish, and now my fantasies are coming to life. I'm kinda worried. I made my mother 2-d, my teacher into a woman, my class mate into a porn star, and my best friend has boobs because of me!!"
"Magic?" She replied. "I've heard stories about magic. Legend has it there's a magic stone in our world, and great men have abused and lost it. I don't know about magic notes, but maybe they're connected." She began to lick her pencil.
"Please, this is serious." Matt said. "I need help and you and that pencil aren't doing anything to help me."
"I'm trying to focus.....but that cock of yours....." She was dazing off. "Ok, there is an old civilization that....I can't do it with this flimsy pencil!" She took out a cucumber that was inside her desk and started licking it as if she was preforming oral. "Ooooooh that's so much better......so they had this stone ok....and when the slurp Spanish came they thought it was valuable....mmmm so thick....and they say that it's......." She began to insert the massive thing in her mouth. Her lips seemed to stretch to accommodate the large thing.
"This is serious!" Matt yelled.
"Ahhhh mmpppffff." She tried to speak. "I can't stopmmmmmmmfffff"
"Matt! In my office now!" The voice was of the principle himself.
Matt walked into the private room with Principle Anderson. He was a tall aging man, with gray hairs all over. He was at least 6 feet and had an wrinkled face. Most guess he was hitting 60 years. Matt sat right in front of the angry man.
"Matt, I'm not sure what devil work you've pulled, but I won't allow it. I cannot allow this filth in my school." Mr. Anderson was quite the religious man. "You've turned staff and students into sexual deviants. We've called your mother to take you home, but in the mean time what do you have to say for yourself?"
"I'm not sure what I can say, other then that I'm cursed!" Matt replied.
"Well son we need the Holy Spirit to release these demons from your life. What is making you lust so much?" He said in a calmer tone.
"I've always been like this. I've had fantasies since I hit puberty, maybe even longer." Matt told.
"You don't need pleasure of the flesh to make you feel better." He seemed to be getting younger in front of Matt. He looked at Matt and noticed the bulge. "Quite an impressive package though..."
Matt blushed. "Sir, that's making me uncomfortable."
The principle blushed as well. "I'm sorry, that was completely inappropriate, but I remember being your age, the temptation of women, the way they were so beautiful." He stood up to walk around his office. "I personally loved a woman with a good behind." Matt noticed that the old man's pants were tightening. "I remember one girlfriend of mine." He continued as his hair grew longer and regain colored.
"Mr. Anderson..." Matt tried to stop him.
"Yes, Matty?" The man asked in a seductive tone.
"Weren't you against that sort of thing?" Matt tried to change the subject.
"Of course, of course!" Mr. Anderson was trying to regain his focus. "The temptation of flesh brings many men down to their knees....to preform acts on woman...." He began running his smooth new hands down his pants. "And then she can return the favor....and suck his big.....I mean, it's something to wait for til marriage!" He know had the face of a young blonde women, with buttocks and legs to match. The suit he was wearing was turning into a woman's. The pants merged into a skirt and the socks he had underneath became black nylons. "It's getting quite hot in here, mind if I take off my jacket?" Matt nodded no and Ms. Anderson took off her jacket to reveal a pair of nice breasts in a silk blouse. Matt would guess he made her into her 30's. "I see you eying me with lust. Well it's ok, it's natural, God wants you to feel this way." The new woman began getting closer. She unzipped Matt's pants and started stroking his shaft.
"Mr....Ms. Anderson please." Matt panted out.
"Oh big boy I want you to beg." The lusty woman cooed. She rubbed harder and harder til Matt busted his load all over her hand. She returned to a profession stance. "Well Matt I hope this calmed your imagination. Can't have you fantasizing about me without getting you off."
Matt was in a state daze from how well the handjob went. There was a knock on the door and in came Rebecca holding her flat mother by the head. Veronica was furious. "I see how it is mister, cum for your principle but not even your own mother. I can't even get back to normal because of you! You're in big trouble mister!" She yelled. Matt looked at his principle who was licking cum off her hands. "You better go home for the day Matt, you're mother is very upset. You can always come back for some more later." Ms. Anderson winked.
Matt pulled up his pants and walked out of the room, noticing Marie was still with the massive vegetable in her mouth. It was an odd sight. Matt felt he had to get to the bottom of this, but first he had to make his mother happy. The flat women in her underwear was still his mother and he had to find a way to make her feel better. They all got into the family car as Rebecca drove home. Matt stood in the back looking out the window for an answer.
