This choice: Use the device to get revenge on the bullies • Go Back...Chapter #2Use the device to get revenge on the bullies by: Unknown You can use your powers to get even with the bullies...but not directly. You can't just beat them up...no..you've got to make them suffer and humiliate them in the same way they did to you. That takes power; it takes influence. You walk down the street, still feeling beaten up and aching in your chest and head from the beating you took today. As you walk down the road planning your revenge, a black SUV drives by you on your left and turns into a driveway just fifty feet or so from where you are.
As you get closer to the vehicle, you see Mrs. Jen Miller, your history teacher, step from the car. She is quite beautiful--about 5'7" with dark hair. She is 44 years old and has the most beautiful, welcoming smile you could ever see with a personality to match. Mrs. Miller's husband is a worker at a Honda factory a couple hours away and frequently pulls all-nighters at his job. Jen is 6 and 1/2 months pregnant, which somehow manages to make her even more beautiful...her black skirt hugs her nice, wide hips and her ample ass. She has on a thin, white blouse with a plunging neck-line that exposes the tops of her swollen breasts straining against the fabric and makes her bra straps visable. The pregnancy has meant she put on a few pounds, making her wonderfully curvy and full-figured. The wonderful bulge in her stomach shakes with her boobs when she walks, and her well-manicured hands, tanned complection, and jewelery mean she just glitters all around.
She gets out of the car and stands up straight, putting her hands on her lower back for a minute to help her stretch out and pushing her ample breasts and belly outward. She happens to glance over and see you walking in her general direction. She thinks for a second, then her face lights up, "Hello Jack!" she yells to you. "You're that boy from my class aren't you? The one who always sits in the back?" She walks toward you to greet you , and you get to watch her belly and boobs jiggle and her hips sway as she makes her way toward you in high heels. She comes to a stop a couple feet from you. "How do you like studying the Civil Wa...my god, what happened to you?" she asks, as she puts her hand on your black-and-blue face. She leans in closer to get a better look, having no idea that you are getting a great view of her generous boobs, just inches from you. "Oh, I'm OK," you assure her, "I've just been having some trouble at school." ":What sort of trouble?" she asks with genuine concern.
"Oh just a few bullies who have nothing better to do than beat me up" you explain. Then you get an idea: she is the authority you need; you could take her body...even if it did not work out using her in the end, her body could surely help you get to someone you could use later on! "Have you tried reasoning with them?" Miller asks in a soothing voice. "No there is not much I think I can do to them," you begin, "but you're going to help me with that" you say as you put your hands firmly on her shoulders to stedy her and start to concentrate. "What am I going to do..." she starts, but fades off as she watches a small metallic ball emerge from your arm. She gets wide-eyed and is about to try to run when the ball burries itself in her chest. She starts to struggle and shake, making the beautiful globes on her chest jiggle, and she falls to her knees right in front of you, her eyes facing downward.
Next thing you know, you're on the ground. You open your eyes to see a couple locks of dark hair in your eyes, beyond which you see two very large globes enclosed barley by a thin white shirt. Your reach up with you hands and cup your boobs, letting them rise and fall while you moan with pleasure. Miller's voice coming out of your mouth is an odd thing. In front of you, your own body resumes its normal function, looking down at your new form and saying, "Mrs. Miller, here let me help you up." He takes you by the arms and pulls you up. It takes you a little bit to get used to standing with your new belly, boobs, and hips, but you manage. "Thank you, Jack" you say in Miller's soothing voice. "This baby's already making life tough for me" you quip, motioning to your swollen stomach. "Well glad you're ok" your old body says, "see you in class tomarrow," and he turns around and continues on home. Your turn around fast and have to take a minute to get used to the jiggling of your new body. You make your way into the house, hips swaying beautifully from side to side the whole way. Once in the house, yoy close the door and see you new body in a mirror. Looking at it, you shake back and forth and watch as the ample breasts on your chest follow suit. Smiling a bit deviously at your reflection, you say "Thanks Jen, this body might turn out to be just what I need," then you snap your shapely ass, giving yourself a good jump, and turn around in your new house. What to do? | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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