This choice: Who cares? Keep switching students and staff around. • Go Back...Chapter #8Who cares? Keep switching students and staff ar... by: Unknown Eh, oh well. David giggled as he pirouetted and strolled down the opposite way from the scene. David whistled as he came near the parking lot. He’d hung around this area a couple times before, trying to spot the hottest rides in school. However, today he had a different set of targets to look for.
He watched as two female students pulled out of a parking space and drove round to leave, stopping when two male professors halted their journey. Oh god, not these dipwads today. Ryan had a passionate hatred for one in particular, the taller one of the two men, his current Computer Science teacher, a dude called Professor Frank Rice. Although he was a known womaniser like Mr Matthews, Rice had somehow never been caught and for this reason thought he was untouchable.
He was quite handsome, David had to admit, with the rugged, ‘Hollywood antihero’ look, possessing a neatly trimmed beard, strong jawline and large, muscular physique. His accomplice, Frank’s younger brother Len Rice was basically the same person just in a smaller package. They both held lit cigars in their mouths, puffing out repugnant clouds of smoke.
David observed the scene: it seemed like Frank was trying to flirt with the two women. The girls spurned his advances but Frank Rice was not a guy who took no for an answer. Maybe you should try walking around in their shoes, David chuckled as he saw Frank’s body shrink, gaining more curves as he took one of the girl’s body. His scalp erupted with wavy dark brown curls that draped over one side of his tanned, feminine face. His casual dress shirt and slacks fused together, morphing to make the form fitting, grey mini dress that he now wore on his 21 year old Latino body.
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David chuckled as the, now masculine, driver of the car gave the teacher a two fingered salute, nearly running him over. David heard Frank curse with his new melodic female vocal chords as he walked past with his brother Len in tow. “It’s like I’ve lost my touch. Before I used to get EVERY chick on campus but not even the school SLUTS wanna touch me!” Len patted his ‘older’ brother’s delicate shoulders. He now stood about 9 inches taller than his elder brother, who couldn’t have been more than 5’1”, and had a body that was about 12 years its senior.
“Calm down, bro! Trust me, with that ass, someone will be eating you out ASAP just to hit that!” He spanked his brother’s fat back, causing it to jiggle attractively like a tasty bowl of jelly. Frank rolled his eyes; he hated when his brother talked about his ‘female’ parts. Even though his juicy butt had attracted many flings over the years, Frank was still kind of embarrassed by his lack of male parts, envying the large 7 inch schlong he’d seen on his brother Len. He tried to push down the erotic thoughts he had of his brother ramming his large rod straight into his welcoming sphincter. I’m not gay, for God’s sake. Frank just wished there were more compatible ladies on campus so he could finally feel the sensation of a penis filling his virgin snatch.
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