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“I don’t understand what’s gotten you so worked up Mr Daniel, as far as I know, Rika Tanner and Serina Abel have been your classmates since the day you enrolled here. And they are most certainly not your friends…”
“Don’t lie to me! Rick and Sam said stuff about needing to see you and they both disappeared after! I don’t remember seeing those two sluts before! You pulled something to get them replaced didn’t you?!”
“Watch your language young man!”
It was a strange thing to hear from the outside as students and teachers alike jumped at the startling sounds of an argument from behind the locked doors leading into Ms Tina’s office, the school’s newest teacher working as a counsellor.
Unbeknownst to most of the faculty and student body, Ms Tina, a reality bender specializing in pen and paper as her tools of the trade, had been hired by the Headmistress to iron out the school’s reputation for being a nest of delinquents and scumbags after regular efforts had failed.
With two students out of the many thousands currently on her list for ‘rehab’ reformed for the better, the aloof counsellor had hit her first snag in the road after a student with a dark look on his face had barged into her office during lunch period, the sound of the door locking behind him instantly putting Ms Tina on edge as she grips a pen tightly.
Feigning surprise, the counsellor had managed to squeeze out as much information as she could from the angry teen, getting his name, class and the very root of the problem as he yelled about the two boys no one besides her and the Headmistress even remembered existing.
‘Surprising…to think a cretin like him was unaffected by the spell…he’s too dangerous to let go of.’
Uttering a silent apology to the Headmistress while taking off her glasses, Ms Tina slowly moves her hand across the table, quickly singling out the document containing Daniel Gilligan’s personal records, keeping her cool even as he raises his voice at her to stop. Pouring all her focus into the magic gathering around her palms as the world seems to come to a stop around them, an angry Daniel remaining oblivious to the frozen people outside.
“Tell me Daniel, how well do you know those girls?”
She said the words in a biting harsh tone that commanded respect, halting his tirade in one go. “H-Huh? The hell are you on about?”
“Rika and Serina, you called them ‘sluts’ didn’t you? Don’t you know what that means?”
As she spoke, Ms Tina’s steely blue eyes remains focused on Daniels with one hand silently scribbling away, filling in details on the empty profile sheet as she watches the burly thug begin to shrink down, body hair receding back under smooth skin as his fierce red eyes lose focus, the frown on his softening visage wavering as his mind struggles to comprehend the question.
“Like…what’d you even mean by that?” Smiling, Ms Tina pushes her assault, not giving the cocky man time to get his grips together as she moves on to the next sheet of paper, just as Daniel’s bald head begins to fill over with a lustrous head of wavy hair dyed a dirty blonde as it spills down to frame a womanly face caked with a thin layer of makeup and lipstick, stuck atop a curvaceous figure that no longer fit the baggy males uniform that hung over Daniel like a puppet sack with his intimidating height of 6 foot 7 cut down to a modest 4 foot 9.
“What I mean to say is; you have experience don’t you? To call someone else a slut so brazenly…you must be quite the nymphomaniac to say so yourself, correct?”
As the words flutter through one ear and filter out the other, the clothes on Daniel’s body begin to liquify, flowing like water as they reconfigure into new shapes. With the blazer and undershirt morphing into a semi-transparent shirt with a popped collar serving as a small tease for the cleavage of a pert set of D cup tits to show through while torn jeans bloom into an altered skirt, showing off long slender legs with curves in all the right places. The boxers beneath having taken on a more elastic form, slinging tightly around wide set hips with the erotic outline of a cameltoe pushing up hard where a modest prick once sat snugly in comfort, with the rapidly dwindling remnants of said dick twitching against the rubber thong before receding back up into the moist innards beneath a rotund belly devoid of muscle. It all came together to give the former delinquent a rather promiscuous look.
And just as Daniel’s physical self had become the spitting definition of a trashy minx, the thug's mind begins to rewire itself; discarding memories, gaining new ones, changing thought processes and dumping off IQ points like there was no tomorrow. Until eventually, the memory of Daniels becomes a forgotten dream, subsumed by the vivid images of a girl who lived and drowned in debauchery. Sequences of bedding multiple men and the pleasure it entailed overloading her mind as sweat begins to drip off her radiant brown skin, plastering her clothes over her seductive body as the answer to who she was come to the forefront of her newly jolted brain.
“Like a whore? *Giggle*” Nodding firmly as she glances down from her latest creation to the papers of one ‘Dani Esperanza’. Ms Tina goes over the many entries in the problem childs list of wrongdoings; from soliciting sexual favours from the faculty to being caught entering and leaving less than noble establishments in the red-light district. It was only a matter of time before the ditz got herself expelled from school…although judging from the vapid look on her face as light returns to her now gaudy pink irises, Ms Tina suspects she wouldn’t even mind at all.
“Yes Dani…like a whore…I’ve already warned you repeatedly many times before, but if you keep this up. The consequences for your education will be severe…and could you please lower your skirt?”
“Ah, sorry~ I was like, totes stoned back there. What were you sayin’ again?”
“Just…get out…you’re dismissed…”
Watching the ditzy school slut skip out the door as the sounds from outside resumed as per usual, Ms Tina slumps back over onto the couch, sighing in exhaustion as she rubs her pounding brow from the overexertion of using her magic twice in a week. As fun as it was to show a haughty thug his place so soon after the second, the migraine and joint pains from mana exhaustion just wasn’t worth it…but considering the circumstances and how she was a mage and not a fighter, it was either that or let Daniels have his way with her, which when considering the tales she’d heard of his assaults against the faculty with a butterfly knife, had her abit worried there for a moment. If anything she had done the Gilligan family a favour by trimming their prestigious family tree of a rotten branch. ‘The Esperanza’s however…will gladly welcome someone of her ilk into the fold…”
“Strange…i didn’t see the knife on him earlier..”
And as if to answer that question, a sultry moan echoes from behind the wall closest to her alongside a subtle humm from a certain electric device, with thumps and bangs against the wall giving Ms Tina a clear hint on what was going on as she rises up to head down to the cafeteria, eager to get away from the commotion next door in the girls toilet…
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A continuation of the Teacher Knows Best series.
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