Of course, Jonny's powers were not limited to just students; the world was his oyster with his newfound power now. He could become a brilliant programmer participating in a hackathon or a powerful debater making a speech on current politics, according to his own views, of course. He even had thoughts about being the provost of the campus, being in charge of everything for at least a day. But starting out, Jonny decided to stick with a teacher, someone he was familiar with.
And Jonny had just the person in mind: Bethany Davis. She actually was not one of his professors, but a teaching assistant for his statistics course instead. Known for her laid-back, tomboyish demeanor, she called herself a "peer", not a teacher, at the start of the school year. Her preferred attire of ripped jeans and loose t-shirts only added to that impression.
So considered Jonny surprised when she came into today's discussion with a nicely tailored suit. Her hair was neatly straightened and tied, and her lips had an alluring shade of pink from her lipstick. When asked, she explained that she had an interview this morning. Of course, it was still jarring to see that transformation. If not for her signature cute face, light-brown eyes and hair, and slim stature. It's like everyone saw a side of her no one knew before, and for the first time, Jonny thought she looked femininely hot today. Unsurprisingly, her appearance today had taken quite a hold on his mind today.
"So how about I reveal another side of her today, one that combines her feminine qualities and my charms as an actual boy?" Jonny thought, chuckling quite sinisterly about his newest plan. Jonny had to admit that it was quite a rush to use this power once more. Memories of him wreaking havoc temporarily surfaced on his mind as he glided through the campus in search of his target.
As expected, Jonny found Bethany sitting in her office, apparently grading some assignments for class. Upon closer look, Jonny noticed that her skin had a really smooth, white texture, and her chest, while smaller than those in most of the other girls he had seen, was quite perky in their own right. "I definitely enjoy your laid-back attitude in class, but I never thought I would lust over your looks like this. If only you caught my attention sooner..."
"Enough loitering, time for action," Jonny thought, as he pondered about his mode of entry into his new meatsuit. He was initially considering entering through her mouth or ears, but his arousal got the better of him, as he finally decided on entering from down below. "Can't help it that she is wearing a short skirt today..." he reasoned.
Diving beneath the desk, he lined himself up with Bethany's crotch. "Mmm... pink panties. Never knew you had such girly undergarments." In his current wispy form, Jonny turned himself into a slightly gelatinous substance suitable for entry. As he was about to force his way in, Bethany suddenly stood up, and the resulting physics immediately suctioned Jonny up her legs and pulled him into her vagina quite violently.
Meanwhile, Bethany was just standing up to grab her lunch after finishing her grading for the day. As she stood up, she felt a strong gush of air flowing up her legs, immediately sending shivers down her spine. Bethany thought it was probably something about wearing a skirt, as she clearly has little experience wearing one. However, the gush of air seemed to penetrate into her womanhood and up her torso, sending additional spasms her way. Unable to maintain her stance, she plopped back down on her chair as her body shuddered. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head, and her arms fell limp on the sides of her chair.
As Jonny came to, he saw himself facing upwards at the office ceiling. His hair, hanging from the backrest of swivel chair he was now sitting, was now weightier, complements to the loose ponytail he now had. Brushing the loose strands aside, Jonny slowly sat upright, immediately noticing his heavier chest, along with the tight bra supporting it. "Ah... it's been a while since I had a pair of these," Jonny said, as he unbuttoned Bethany's white button-up shirt to reveal his new cleavage. A slight touch was enough to send shivers. Of course, Bethany was already stimulated from Jonny's intrusion moments earlier, and Jonny could already feel the afterglow from Bethany's mini-orgasm. Shifting his attention below, he stuck his sleek hands underneath his skirt, feeling a wet spot developing on his new undergarments. The feeling of tight nylons further accentuated the sensation, and Jonny was ready to explore more of his new form...
"Hey Bethany! How was the interview?" a voice said from the doorway behind Jonny.
Immediately stopping his exploration and straightening his hair and clothes quickly, Jonny turned towards the sound in question. It was another female TA, one that he never met before. She was of average build with black leggings and a striped sweater up top.
"G..good, I guess," Jonny stammered, clearly unprepared to answer that question,
The TA initially gave quite a surprised look before eliciting a sneer, saying, "Well, I'll say. It seems like you let everything loose after the interview." She gestured to the unbuttoned collar of Jonny's shirt and wrinkled skirt, most likely revealing too much to the public. Jonny quickly blushed and immediately fixed his apparent wardrobe malfunction. "God, why do I feel so embarrassed? This isn't my body to begin with," Jonny thought.
Before he could dwell on his faux pas any longer, the TA asked, "So since you're done with your stuff for this morning, want to join us for lunch?"
On one hand, Jonny would certainly want to come to see what the graduate students would talk about amongst each other, with the added benefit of being a pretty hot tomboy at the moment. Or was she still tomboyish among her fellowmates? Jonny didn't know, but he would definitely want to find out the dynamic between them.
On the other hand, Jonny can't help but feel uneasy if he can't get in line with their conversations. Obviously, he would have to impersonate Bethany, whom he wasn't that familiar with. He could always leave if he wanted to, but he was just getting himself comfortable within Bethany's flesh. Perhaps skipping out this time wouldn't hurt?
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