Along the way

Carol stared at the back of Debbi's head. She had managed to sprinkle some itching powder on Carol's scalp as she was blow-drying her hair. "Oh, one more thing. Let me spray your hair, so it stays in place. It looks so great if I do say so myself."

"Fine."

Carol used some heavy-duty hair spray, knowing that if Debbi scratched her scalp, it would cause strands of hair to stick up in various directions. She then left.

Debbi pulled on her spare, white bikini-cut panties. They felt tight for some reason. She then pulled on her black slacks, which also felt tight. She wondered if she was gaining weight. She put on her bra, also a bit tight, and finally a light blue silk blouse, which was tight too. "The fuck?" she muttered. She looked at herself in the full-length mirror on the back of the closet door. She looked at herself closely to see if she had gained weight but noticed nothing differently. She sighed. She saw how nice her butt looked in those tight slacks. She slipped on her spare shoes - a pair of three-inch heels.

Debbi grabbed her satchel and headed for the classroom. As she walked, her scalp started to itch, and she ran a hand through her stiff hair to scratch her scalp. Just before she entered the classroom, her butt and breasts started to itch. "Ugh, the fuck?" She took one step into the classroom, and the heel of her left shoe snapped off -thanks to being sabotaged by Carol.

Debbi stumbled and bent over, causing the seam that ran down the back of her slacks to start to pull open, but she did not hear it as she was cursing under her breath.

Carol was in the front row of the classroom full of college students. She was smirking as Strands of Debbi's hair were sticking straight up.