Mrs. Jackson's offer was intriguing, and from the blushes and smiles of a few students (the busty, armless, horse-twatted Amy in particular) quite a few of them would follow through with it. However, Mrs. Jackson's next class was already beginning to file into the room, so apparently a tumble with their six-legged smoking hot spider-teacher would have to wait for later.
She didn't know if she'd join them or not. There was a lot left to do, and so many fun things that could happen before then. Moving on auto-pilot she headed over toward her second period; Gregory Thompson's English class. She hadn't done the reading for today, some dreadful turn-of-the-century classic about empowerment that read like a meandering whine-fest. Still, she could usually BS her way through the written assignments well enough.
Allison stopped in mid-step as she entered the classroom. She looked at Mr. Thompson, and her lips curved into a gleeful smile.
Why should she have to sit through a class at all?
She scanned Thompson into the device. First things first, she reduced his age from the mid 40s to 18. To her surprise, Mr. Thompson was a rakishly good-looking high school student, with a chiseled chin, long brown hair, and dark, sparkling eyes. And, according to the remote, he was nicely hung too. Allison decided to keep that aspect, switching Gregory Thompson's gender in all other regards. Georgia was a knock-out; high cheekbones, full lips, lustrous hair, and an impressive chest. An ideal cheer-leader, save for her cock.
With a final push of the button, Allison changed their relationships. Georgia was now a student, and Allison taught English.
"Oh, Ms. St-, er... Allison," Georgia said, blushing as she got up from around Allison's desk. "I was just dropping off my make-up paper and, uh..." she wore a short skirt which was being tented by her hardening cock, and a tank top that bounced with her unrestrained tits. She hurried to a seat at the front of the class, and Allison knew Georgia was one of her best students.
The classroom hadn't changed much with Georgia's shift in gender and age, but Allison immediately spotted some big differences with her own ascension. Most notably, instead of the dry experimental novels they'd been reading, Allison saw a row of books with titles like "The Merging," "The Shemale and the Sea," "Three Girls, One Body," "Catgirl Awakening," "The Catcher in the Horse Twat," "The Great Gazongas," and "Lust and Prejudice." Even more surprising, she saw her name listed as the author for quite a few of those.
The bell rang and she turned around to face her class, lips smiling, remote in hand...
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