This choice: Naomi, a Shy Japanese Exchange Student • Go Back...Chapter #31Naomi, a Shy Japanese Exchange Student by: Ordos Tsceri   "Naomi, you're up," Allison said, eyeing the shy exchange student with interest.
"Um... okay, Ms... uh, Allison..." she said, clearly uncomfortable with using her teacher's first tame.
She approached the front of the class, her cheeks reddening as she cast her eyes from the froggy Laty to the limbless Stephanie, the shemale Georgia on whom's lap she was still wiggling (or, rather, grinding), and Susan being milked in the far corner.
She was so adorable blushing. She'd make a cute cat-girl.
Allison was pondering the specifics when Naomi began speaking, her hands crossed over her skirt.
"Well... I come from a very different place. Visiting here has been an... amazing learning experience," she looked at the increasingly perverse collection of students in front of her, "but I really just want to go home some day, find a nice young man, and settle down..."
No, that wouldn't do at all. Allison pointed the remote at her, scanned her, and selected the girl's demure pussy. With a tug on a slider, she increased the delightful organ's size by 600%. She looked up to see Naomi, still slender and demure, only now her hips burgeoned wide, her skirt and underwear were gone, and a gigantic pussy over two feet long stretched from near her navel to underneath her ass. Gleaming, bright pink lips peeked out from beneath her labia, crowned by a clitoris that looked like an outie-bellybutton.
"Someone with a full, powerful cock," Naomi continued, oblivious to her radical change, "I want someone who can fill me. My pussy has grown so large here, I can't even wear skirts anymore. I feel so lewd, walking around with my womanhood out, dripping..." one of those lovely hands drifted down and began to stroke the engorged sex.
Allison smirked, deciding that would be cheating. She highlighed both of Naomi's arms with her device and erased them, leaving the girl completely armless.
"Of course, when my pussy grew into its own," Naomi continued, still blushing but now smiling guilitly, "my parents insisted I have my arms removed. It was the only prudent thing to do, after all, or else I would just play with myself, rubbing myself off hour after hour after hour. There are challenges to living without arms, but it really was the only way I'd get any work done."
Allison noticed a pair of guys towards the back of the class. One was Stephen, an arrogant prick who'd been a bully pretty much all Allison's life. He was laughing at something Toby said. Knowing Toby (as Allison unfortunately did), it was probably some crude or racist joke at Naomi's expense. Allison saw Naomi notice this exchange, the enthusiasm that had been budding in her presentation dampened and she looked down at her feet. Allison only smirked. She highlighted the two boys, scanned them, and entered a command into the device.
"Some people have been awfully rude to me, as I've changed," Naomi said, now cheerful. Her formely modest shirt had been replaced by an over-stretched scrap of fabric that struggled to contain two pumpkin sized boobs. They looked ridiculous on her slender frame, with nipples poking against the fabric that were almost as long as Allison's thumb, "but the principle mandated that these two rude boys make amends for how they treated me, and, well..." she giggled, "they feel great! It took a while getting used to it, I've never been so top-heavy before! But they're totally worth it! My boobs have never been so sensitive before. Sometimes I cum just from the feeling of them against my shirt!"
Allison decided to finish Naomi's changed by revisiting one of the items she had scanned from the science department. With a smile and a click, Naomi vanished.
Or, rather, her height dropped by a couple feet. Allison had to peer over the desk to see her handy work. Naomi's legs had vanished, and her pussy had grown much, much larger. It had to stretch for at least three feet, her vaginal lips bright pink against her rosy skin. Her lower body had become like a slug, her massively enlarged vagina acting as her 'foot', its labia lips peeking out from underneath her lower mass like a muscular skirt. Her skin had become a rosy red color, sleek with a lubricating slime that she'd be producing for the rest of her life. As a final touch, Allison had replaced Naomi's hair (it wouldn't look attractive slick and slimy and soaked) with a small nest of fleshy tentacles, almost like an anemone's.
"My time here has been great, and my new body is amazing!" Naomi cooed, "I've been talking to my friends over there about some of the procedures you have here, and they're so excited! I'm working on bringing some of these methods back home, and I already have a list of friends who are going to become more boobs for me once I get there." She laughed, "this time next year I'll be almost as much tits as pussy! Then... ooh... then I'm going to go to university in Kyoto, and I'll finance it by performing in porn. It'll be like a live-action hentai! I can't wait for thousands of people to see me, with my squishy body. I don't have any bones in my lower half, so I can fit entire people in my pussy! I'm going to be suck a freaky sex-symbol, it will be amazing!"
"Very good, Naomi," Allison said, gesturing her to return to her seat. She began squriming away, leaving a trail of lust-soaked tile in her wake as she slid to her seat. She made surprisingly good time, likely more muscular than Allison's last slug-girl.
"Now... who's next?"   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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