Hallowmere Academy

College of the Mystic Arts.

Ben’s first week

Ben was a twenty two year old boy who had recently finished his normal education. However, shortly after his twenty-second birthday, he discovered that he had been blessed with the gene that allowed him to tap into a mystical energy that, in short, allowed to perform feats of incredible magic. At least they would, if he had any idea how to use them.

Shortly after discovering his own hidden potential, he received an invite to a college that claimed to be able to teach him how to use his new found abilities. The college for the mystic arts.

Ben was currently standing on the grounds outside what had to be the main building. It was laid out like a typical college campus, only it seemed to be huge and the brickwork was inlaid with some rather archaic designs. It was so large that he wondered how he had never seen it before….magic, he presumed.

He had been told to wait on the front of the grounds for a senior classmen who would come to greet him and give him a tour.

He was just spinning on the spot, taking in the wide open grounds which were surrounded on all sides by thick foliage, when he heard a friendly female voice.

“Hi! You must be Ben.” Ben quickly turned in the direction of the voice to see a pretty brunette girl, a couple of years older than he was walking towards him.

“Oh, yeah that’s me. How’s it going?” Ben replied, shaking the girl's hand.

“Great. I’m Nat, I’ll be giving you a quick introduction to the academy and then I’ll leave you to get to it.”

“Great, lead the way.” Ben said, falling in step behind Nat.

“So as I'm sure you've guessed, this is the main building, it's all one unit but separated into different areas inside. Upstairs are the dorm rooms, we'll get to those in a little while.”

Ben listened along as he followed Nat up and through the main doors. “There's a cafeteria over there, pretty big, foods okay, I guess.” There were one or two other students inside the cafeteria and dotted around the halls as they walked, some seemed to be older than others.

“So, what's the typical age range of the students here?” He asked as they passed by classrooms and lecture halls in the downstairs area.

“It can range from anywhere between twenty two and thirty something, I think. People in today's magical society, like you, don’t really discover their abilities until they are twenty one/twenty two. So everyone here is here because they want to be, and legally adults. Which means rules are pretty lax most of the time.” 

“Well I mean, who wouldn't want to learn how to use magic, right?” Ben replied. 

“Exactly, but that does mean that you have to be careful of both the students and professors. Anyone can punish you, or prank you, or whatever else they feel like. Like I said, everyone here is an adult who is here of their own free will. You wanna leave, leave, but no magical abilities. My advice, make some friends, learn some defensive magic before anything else and try not to piss anyone off.”

“Right, got it.” Ben followed towards two large looking doors that led to the rear of the grounds. 

The gardens looked beautiful as he viewed them from the top of the stone stairs that led to the outside. Wide open fields with lush, green grass, decorated with the occasional tree or small pond. There was a stone path that led around a large lake. The perimeter was lined with a thick forest.

“These are the gardens. People like to come out here to chill out, have picnics, practice spells and occasionally duel.” Nat said.

Ben could see a few students were outside, some sitting underneath trees with books open, some at picnic benches with trays of food….and one, very large breasted girl was running towards them with a blushing face…..a very masculine face. 

“Scuse me-” Ben saw that the girl wasn't a girl at all, but a male student wearing a tight white shirt that was struggling to contain a massive pair of rather inviting boobs.

The large titted boy barged past the two of them, blushing as he did so while using his hands to try and steady his bouncing boobs. There was a group of around three girls at the bottom of the stairs laughing as the guy ran through the doors. “You're gonna need a pretty big bra for those bad boys, Darren!” One of the girls shouted at him.

Nat giggled a little and then looked at Ben. “Learn some defensive spells, or you could end up with a pair of tits like Darren.”

“Copy that!” He replied, seriously. “So do they teach spells like, uh, that one here?”

“Well not exactly. The lessons here teach you basic stuff but it's really more about learning how to use the magic. Once people learn enough, they can start to make their own spells.” Explained Nat. “Nothing here is mandatory, you learn what you want. There's a lesson planner in your room you can use to decide what classes or lectures to go to.”

“Noted, thanks.” Ben followed Nat back inside as she led him towards a grand staircase that led to the upper floors.

“So this whole floor is dedicated to the shared dorms. Again, we're all grown ups here, so there isn't any separation, you have a room assigned to you but if you wanna move in with someone else, get yourself a roommate or a girlfriend/boyfriend then feel free. Just let the board know if you do.” 

“Got it”

The tour ended back in the gardens to the rear of the main building. Nat informed Ben that she had to meet someone by the lake so she led him back outside after showing him his room. “Okay, that's pretty much it. I have to go in a sec, any questions?”

“Ummm..” he of course had lots of questions, but he decided to only ask the most pressing ones. “Any lessons you'd recommend taking?”

“Start with anything that has ‘introductory’ in the title. After that, see what takes your fancy and choose your major when you’re ready.”

“What do you major in?” He asked Nat.

“Me, I specialise in mind control.” Nat replied, proudly.

“Mind control? You mean like, hypnosis and stuff? That's not exactly magic.” He scoffed. “I mean, I've seen regular, non magical folk hypnotise people before.”

He realized a second too late that this comment was a mistake. Nat glared at him angrily for a second and her eyes began emitting a faint, green glow. “Freeze from the neck down!” Her voice was authoritative and commanding, washing over him. Before he could even contemplate what was happening, his body had obeyed her, he was locked in place, unable to move a muscle.

“Hey…what the..?” Ben craned his neck this way and that, but couldn't move from his spot just at the bottom of the stone steps leading back up to the main building.

“Didn't I tell you NOT to piss anyone off?” Nat said. 

“Yeah, but I wasn't trying to piss you off, I swear. I didn't know what you meant by mind control, that's all.”

“Yeah well, now you do. But don't worry, a few hours out here will do you good.” Nat said, turning to leave.

“Wait, you’re actually going to leave me like this?” Ben asked.

“Hmmm, I guess not.” Ben felt his pants suddenly whipped down to his ankles as the afternoon breeze brushed over his bare legs. 

“Hey! Nat, come on.” 

“See you later, Ben. Try to make some friends.” Ben turned his head to see Nat walking happily away, leaving him frozen in place with his boxers on display and his pants around his ankles. 

He was stuck standing there blushing as the occasional student, or group students walked past, stopping to laugh at the frozen Ben. The weirdest part was how little anyone seemed to care. Aside from a sideways glance or a giggle, nobody stopped to ask him why he was standing there. Which left him thinking, did this happen all the time? 

“Hey there!” A brown haired girl wearing a conservative outfit with large, round glasses had stopped right in front of Ben.

“Hi.” Said Ben, blushing a little.

“You’re new here, right?”

“Yeah, first day. Going well so far...” he replied, sarcastically. 

“Why are you, ya know, stuck?” 

“Accidentally annoyed my tour guide. Girl named Nat, mind control magic.” 

“Ahhh, that makes sense.” The mousy girl said. “Well this is good, now I can try out my transmogrification spell without ruining another pair of my underwear.”

“Wait, what?” Ben wondered what the girl was talking about but she had already made a strange hand gesture towards his waist.

Ben felt the fabric of his underwear start to shift and he looked down to see what was happening. His boxers were shrinking! And changing shape and colour until they had morphed into something else entirely. He felt a thin strip of fabric run up between his ass cheeks. His boxers had magically morphed into a hot pink thong.

“Dammit!” The girl said. “Every time. I'm getting sick of wearing thongs and I've run out of normal underwear. Ugh!” The girl stomped away angrily at her seemingly failed spell.

“Hey, wait!” Ben called, but she was gone, back up the steps and into the building. “Dammit!” He tried to move from the spot again, but none of his limbs would listen to him.

Around half an hour later, a couple of girls walked up to him from behind. “Hi, nice thong, honey.”

“Thanks.” Ben answered glumly as the two girls took in his predicament. 

“Hey, Cheryl, that looks like one of yours.” The first girl said, talking to her friend.

“Oh my god, you're right! Say, did a geeky looking girl do that to you?” Cheryl asked.

“Yeah, actually it was. You know her?” Ben asked.

“Hahahaha. She still hasn't figured it out.” Both the girls laughed as Ben looked confused.

“Oh, sweetie.” Cheryl said. “I'm the one who taught her that transmog spell, but I didn't tell her that all it does is turn clothes into something super slutty. Paahahaha.”

“Great, so can you undo this?” Ben asked.

“Could, but not gonna. Besides, they look cute on you, although all that hair is kind of ruining the look.” Cheryl and her friend shared a mischievous look before turning back to Ben.

“Wait, whatever you're thinking, please don't.” He pleaded, but he could already see that they had acted on their idea as he felt a tickling sensation run over his whole body. “What did you do?” He asked, unable to see without being able to move his body. Although the bare, tingling feeling all across his legs gave him a pretty good idea.

“We just got rid of all that nasty boy hair on your legs-”

“Wait, you were just aiming for his legs?” The other girl interrupted, surprising both Ben and Cheryl. They both broke out into another fit of giggles.

“Okay, so we got rid of all that nasty boy hair everywhere from the neck down.” The two giggling girls walked away after that, leaving Ben alone again.

He lost track of how much time had passed until, finally, he saw Nat walking back towards him, a smug grin on her face. “Been making friends?”

“Oh yeah, tons.”

“Why are you wearing a thong?”

“Because I thought it really brought out my eyes! Why the hell do you think!?” Ben snapped.

“Hey. Careful how you talk to me, Newbie. Or would you like me to give you the ass to match that outfit?” Nat threatened.

“No thanks! I'm good. Sorry, I just…I have been stuck here all afternoon.”

“Yeah, well, you shouldn’t insult someone's major, believe me, you got off easy.” Nat’s eyes glowed green again. “Unfreeze.”

Ben sighed with relief as he felt control return to his limbs. “Thanks.” He said, quickly pulling up his pants from around his ankles. “Any chance you know how to regrow body hair?”

“Ha! I thought your legs looked a little smooth. Sorry, no can do. And I doubt the nurse would care enough to help you out with something so trivial. Anyway, maybe I’ll see you in a class at some point. Bye.”

So with the thong firmly wedged between his cheeks, Ben headed off to find his dorm room.

A few days later…..

Ben was starting to get the hang of the school and had managed to make a few ‘almost’ friends. At least he had some people who he felt comfortable talking to. After his first hand demonstration of the power of mind control magic, he decided to take the class himself, hoping to build up his mental defense a little.

It was this class he was currently sitting in, along with six other students, but no Nat, she was in a more advanced class, naturally.

The class was led by a tall, attractive woman named professor Mindloop. A name so apt, that Ben had to wonder if it was her real name at all.

“Okay, class. Today we will be practicing our resistance against mental domination. Each of you will take turns with me. I will give you a command, and you must resist. Joel, you first.”

The guy named Joel walked up to the front of the smallish classroom and stood facing Professor Mindloop. Her eyes glowed green as she stared intently at Joel and issued a command. “Bark like a dog.”

There was a moment of silence as scrunched up his face, clearly he was trying his best to resist. A low, throaty growl came from his lips, but it wasn’t quite a bark.

“Not bad, Joel. But it took far too much effort, I could see it on your face. YOu need to resist with your magic, not just your mind. More practice needed. Next up. Simon.”

Simon headed up next, swapping places with Joel in front of the teacher. Her eyes glowed and the command came. “Oink for me, like a pig.”

Simon didn’t even flinch, just stared back at the teacher, a confident half smile on his face. “Excellent, as always, Simon. Return to your seat. Next up, Maria-” The Professor sighed as she called out the next name. “Maria, come on, let's get this over with.”

A girl headed up to the front of the class, looking a little sheepish, Ben got the feeling this wouldn’t go so well. 

“Okay, Maria,” The eyes glowed again. “Moo, like a cow.”

There wasn’t even a moment of silence before Maria let out a loud “Mooooo!” She clamped her hand over her mouth after the embarrassing sound had been emitted.

“Are you even trying?” Professor Mindloop said.

“Yes Miss. I am, I swear.” Maria looked a little abashed, but it was clear she was struggling with this class.

“If you say so, but perhaps you need a little more incentive.” Mindloop said.

“W-what do you mean?”

The teacher held up a long ruler in front of Maria and her eyes began to glow. “Take this ruler, bend over my desk, lower your pants and spank yourself on the ass until I tell you to stop.”

“W-what? No! No, I don't wanna do that. Please.” But her body was already following the command, even as her mouth protested. The rest of the class was treated to a view of her panty covered behind as she bent over the teachers desk and brought the ruler behind herself, bringing it down with a resounding ‘Slap!’

“Ow! Please, Miss - Ow! - Can I please - Oh! - Stop this - Ouch - Stop spanking - Eep.” Maria was begging to stop but her own hand betrayed her.

“Of course you can stop, just as soon as you learn to resist my control. Break my command, then you can stop spanking yourself. New boy, Ben, you’re up next.” Ben walked nervously to the front of the class, remembering everything he had been taught so far about tapping into his magical reserves. He watched as the teacher's eyes glowed green.

“Cluck like a chicken.” He felt the command rush through him, the weight of the power was tangible but he steeled himself as best he could until “Bock, bock, dammit!” He almost had it.

“Hmm, almost, but more practice needed. I’ll go easy on you because you’re new, but I expect you to do better next time. Find a partner and practice before you come back.”

“Yes Miss.” Ben returned to his seat, still hearing the sounds of the self-spanking going on at the front of the class. The professor continued with the lesson as though there wasn’t a student spanking herself at the front of her desk.

“Owwww. Please! Please let me stop - Ohhh my ass hurts.” Maria’s behind was turning a nice shade of red as the long ruler made repeated contact. 

“Resist the command. Then you can stop.”

“Ouch! I’m trying.”

“Not hard enough! How about this.” Professor Mindloop leaned in front of the well spanked student and her eyes glowed again. “Call yourself a bad girl with every spank.”

“Noooo, please. ‘Slap!’ “Ow, I’m a bad girl.” 

‘Slap!’ “Fuck! I’m a bad girl.” 

‘Slap!’ “Ow, I’m a bad girl.” 

“If you fail this test one more time I’ll leave you here for the rest of the semester. Class, the rest of you are dismissed.”

Ben gathered up his things and left, blushing on behalf of Maria’s plight.

—

“Hey, Nat. Got a sec?” Ben saw Nat in the hallway around lunch and called her over.

“Hey, Newbie. How’s it going? Still in that thong?” Nat asked, playfully.

“Nah, back in the boxers today. I was wondering if you could help me with something?”

“What is it?”

“I need to practice my defense against Mind Control magic before my next class. And seeing as you’re an expert I thought maybe you could help me out?” He asked, hopefully. Truthfully, he had no one else he could ask anyway, he knew so little people so far.

“Hmm, well it would be good practice for me too I guess….Okay, sure. Meet me in my dorm room after classes today.”

“Great! Thanks.” And so Ben waited until his classes were done for the day and headed up to Nat’s room.

“Okay, Ben, we only have a little while to practice before some friends get here, I’m having a little get together so we’ll practice before the other girls arrive.” Said Nat.

“Awesome, thanks again.”

“Yeah, yeah. Just stand here.” Nat said, positioning Ben in the middle of a rug in the centre of the room. “Okay, May as well keep it simple, I’ll give you a command, you resist. Ready?”

“As I’ll ever be.”

Nat’s eyes glowed that same green glow again as she issued her first command. “Tell me you’re a loser.”

“I’m a loser. Hey!” Ben blushed at the unexpected command.

“Well you failed that test. Let’s go again.”

“But that wasn’t fair, I wasn’t expecting that.”

“Well I asked if you were ready. And if I’m helping you out then I should be allowed to have a little fun of my own. Now, are you ready?” She emphasized the question this time, giving Ben time to prepare.

“Yes. Ready.”

“Tell me your cock is tiny.”

“What?! No wa - My cock is……” Ben tried to resist and almost stopped himself. “...My cock is tiny. Dammit!” He blushed deeply as the embarrassing statement left his lips.

“Oooh so close. Okay, let’s step it up a gear.” Nat’s eyes glowed before Ben could fully prepare his mental defense. “Take off all your clothes.”

“Hey! No way. I didn’t come here to…stop it!” Just as Maria earlier, Ben was following the command even as he protested. “Nat. Come on, this isn’t fair!” He said as his clothes hit the floor in a pile by his side. His boxers were the last item to go and he was now completely naked in front of Nat. A girl he had only just met a few days ago.

“Wow I was just kidding about the small cock thing but uhh…Hehehe.”

“Stop it! It’s not that small!” Ben protested, blushing deeply while using his hands to hide his crotch.

“If you say so. Ready to keep going?”

“That depends, what else are you going to make me do?”

“Whatever. I. Want. Unless you can master your defenses, that is.” Replied a smug Nat.

He had come this far, no sense backing out now, especially after the damage was already done. “Fine. Do your worst.” He said, faking confidence.

“Oh, Ben, you’re gonna wish you hadn’t said that.” Nat’s eyes glowed, a brighter green this time, like she had just dialled up her abilities more for this next command. 

Ben gulped as he realized his bravado may have been a mistake. “Stick your finger up your ass!” The humiliating command came fast and deliberate and he knew he didn’t stand a chance.

“Oooh. Shit. Nat. No. Stop.” But her eyes were still glowing even as his finger penetrated his own ass hole.

“Pump it in and out. Don’t stop until I tell you.” 

“Dammit, Nat. Come on.” Ben’s hand had started its back and forth motion as he was made to finger his own ass in front of a giggling Nat.

“Oooh, I think someone likes it.” She said, glancing down at his cock which had started to harden, to both their surprise.

“It’s not…I don’t…I can’t help it.” He willed his cock not to get hard but it was no use. His finger kept on its motion  until he was totally erect.

“Hahahaha, oh please, Benny boy. You can deny it all you want, but either you like being humiliated or you like having your butt fingered. Which one is it?”

Before he could answer, there was a knock on the door. “Oh shit! The girls are here already. Quick, get dressed.” Her eyes glowed briefly and to his relief, he was able to pull his finger from his ass and dress himself before Nat let her friends in.

“Heyyy.

“Hey.”

“Hi girl!” 

Three new girls entered the dorm room with excited greetings. All of them were allowed in by Nat as Ben adjusted his position to hide his hardon which was still visible through his pants.

“And who’s this?”

“Ooooh is this the new boy?”

“What were you two doing here?”

Nat stepped in and introduced Ben to the girls. “Okay guys, come on, settle down. This is Ben, he just discovered his abilities and started earlier this week. Ben, this is Chloe, Amber and Laura.”

Ben greeted the girls and made as though he was going to leave. 

“Aww you don’t have to leave on our account, Newbie. Hang out with us.” Chloe, a plump blond girl, said.

Nat spoke up and invited Ben to stay as long as it was okay with the girls, what guy could say no to that?

“So, Amber, how’s the potions classes going? I hear you’re doing pretty good.” Amber was a tall girl with boobs that looked almost too large for her slim, well-toned frame. Either she was naturally blessed or they had been enhanced magically.

“Oh they’re going great. Actually, I’ve been working on something I need to test….here it is.” Amber pulled a tube of red lip gloss from her bag. “Who wants to try it out?”

“Nuh-uh.” Nat answered, “I don’t wanna end up with big ole bimbo lips…not after last time.”

“Oh come ooonnn. I swear it won't give you big bimbo lips. I really need to try this out. Pretty please. I let you practice your mind magic on me all the time.”

“Ugh, fine give it here.” Nat took the lip gloss and applied it to her lips, giving them a shiny red coat. She waited a few seconds before saying, “I don’t feel anything.”

“Aww, really. Does anyone else wanna try some?” Amber took the lip gloss back from Nat, but Ben noticed that she didn’t seem that disappointed that it didn’t work.

“Here, let me try.” Said Laura. Laura had a body that suggested she worked out regularly, accentuated by the tight yoga pants and black sports top she was wearing.

Laura took the gloss and applied to herself quickly, her lips now matching Nat’s.

There were a few beats of silence in the room as everyone waited to see if the lip gloss would have any effect. Amber was grinning from ear to ear.

Nat spoke first, clearly she could feel something. “Oh, Amber you bitch!” All of a sudden, Nat and Laura lunged at each other across the room, their lips locked together in a passionate kiss.

“Mmmmf. MMmm”

“Mmmf. Stop.” ‘mmwah’ “Kissing me.”

“Mmm. “You stop.” ‘Mmmwah’ “Kissing me.”

Amber laughed gleefully. “Hahahaha, Oh Em Gee! It totally works.”

The two girls had fallen back onto Nat’s bed, lips still locked together in a passionate kiss. Nat’s hands made their way around to Laura’s butt and squeezed the tight ass cheeks through the yoga pants.

“Mmmm!” Laura blushed and moaned as Nat groped her ass. Her moans disappeared down her partner's mouth.

“Holy shit!” Exclaimed Chloe. “She’s totally grabbing her ass.”

“I know! It totally works great, right? Any two people wearing this stuff get too close to one another and they’ll end up making out like crazy.” Amber turned her attention back to the writhing couple on the bed as Ben fought not to become aroused at the girl on girl action in front of him. “Jeez, get a room, you two. Hahaha.”

“Hey, you guys might wanna knock it off. I think the newbie is getting a boner.”

“Oh my god, Chlo, you’re right!”

Ben blushed and crossed his legs. “Come on. Can you blame me?”

“Mmmf.”

“Mmmmm.” Eventually, the two kissing girls slowed down and came to a stop, the lip gloss almost completely gone, smeared off of the lips of the two breathless girls.

“Umm, you can get off me now.” Said Nat.

“I will if you let go of my ass.” Replied Laura.

“Right, sorry.” Nat blushed as the two girls separated themselves, but her attention turned quickly to the still laughing Amber. The whole room saw her eyes glow an incredibly bright green.

“Nat, don’t.” Amber said, raising her hands in defense.

“Twist your nipples!”

“No! Aiieee!” Amber's hands shot up the front of her shirt from the bottom, pushing it out of the way as her fingers grabbed and twisted her own nipples in an almost full circle.

Amber scrunched up her face as she tried to fight off Nat’s command. She did eventually manage to stop tormenting her own tits, but some damage had been done. She quickly pulled her top back down, hiding her boobs from view. “What are you looking at, perv?” Amber said to Ben.

“Nothing!” Ben answered.

“Hey, you were the one who practically flashed him your tits a second ago.” Chloe chimed in.

“Oh, yeah. See how you like it!” Amber’s hand shot out towards Chloe and Ben saw a small spark of pink magic fly across the room and hit Chloe square in the chest.

“What was-Haha. Oh no-Ha! HAhahahahaha. Stop.Hahahaha.” Chloe began rolling on the floor laughing, slapping at her body in various places as she felt invisible fingers tickle her all over. “S-stop. Hahahaha.”

“Wow, a tickle charm. Haven’t seen one of those in like, forever.” Laura rolled her eyes as Chloe started tugging at her top, pulling it over head as if that would somehow remove the teasing fingers. Instead, it just left her rolling around in her bra with her boobs jiggling in her bra.

“Hahahaha. Please. Hahaha.” Chloe was still pawing at herself as she laughed loudly.

“Okay, Laura, let’s see you do better.” Amber challenged, her arms folded.

“Hmm, fine.” Laura’s spell was directed towards Amber, or more specifically, towards her crotch.

“Ohhhh, fuck.” A pleasurable moan escaped Amber's lips and one of her hands quickly shot down the front of her pants. “Mmmm. Yes. Ahhh, fuck.”

Ben’s eyes widened as he watched Amber begin pleasuring herself right in the middle of the dorm.

“Ew, Laura, turn that off. I don’t want to see Amber fuck herself!” Said Nat.

“Hey, she made us two make out with each other.”

“Good point.”

“Hahahaha, wait…Hahahaha.” Chloe shot out a hand in Amber’s direction and her clothes all exploded into dust, leaving her totally naked.

Ben watched on, stunned as Amber stroked her pussy, totally naked in front of everyone. “Mmmmm, fuck. Bring those clothes ba-Ooooohh. I’m gonna…”

“Hahahaha. Turn off the-Hahahaha-turn off the tickling.”

“Mmmmm. Fuck. O-okay. Ahh shit.” Amber didn’t stop stroking herself as her other hand shot out to cancel the tickle charm on Chloe. Chloe returned the favor and Amber’s outfit materialised back onto her body. 

“Okay, okay.” Laura turned off whatever insane arousal spell she had cast and pretty soon, the whole room was back to normal. 

“Sooo, do all your get-togethers end up like this?” Asked Ben.

“Not all of them.” Nat was the first to answer.

“But quite a few.” Added Laura.

Just then, there was a knock on the door. “Nat? Are you expecting anyone else?” Amber asked.

“No. I only invited you guys.”

Before anyone could get up and answer the door, everyone in Nat’s dorm’s clothes began shifting, changing form.

Pants and jeans morphed into tight, pink hot-pants that exposed a large part of the wearer's ass, tops and dresses shrunk down into small boob-tube like tops in matching pink. A few seconds later, all four girls and Ben were dressed in identically slutty pink outfits. Ben of course was blushing deeply at his clothes suddenly becoming feminine and exposing.

“Guys what the hell? Who’s doing this?” Ben said, wincing as the tiny hotpants crushed his cock and balls, his midriff, still hairless from his first day, was completely exposed.

“Shit. It’s Bridgette.” All four girls said it at the exact time, which left Ben with only one question.

“Who the hell is Bridgette?”

End part 1.