Class isn't Over. (Straight)

You finished your transformation rather swiftly, everyone is still exercising. Your cock is still making quite the outline on your shorts, and you know just about everyone who look at you will notice. You enter the gym, noticing that everyone is running laps. As you blend in with the other joggers, you notice how hard it is to quietly jog with your new equipment. Despite the tight clothing, your cock softly flops against the inside of your leg, making an audible slap against your skin at the pace of your jog.

As you continue jogging around the gym, you start to hear whispers all around you. Almost the entire gym class is aware of the meat you're packing. But you can sense a glare among all of those stares.

The gym teacher, Miss Forte, speaks up,"Enough, class! James, come here this instant. Everyone gather around."

Miss Forte is quite the looker, but is a massive bitch. She uses her position in her favor, acting superior to everyone, especially the boys of our class. She is a mocking, dominating teacher, who will stop at nothing to make us all feel awful about ourselves. The only upside is how bloody good she looks. She has big F cup breasts, which she flaunts in her tight gym-wear. She is very pale, with a cute button nose and slightly puffy lips, but her most noticeable feature is her jaw-dropping bubble butt. Whoever put her in charge of a coed gym class is a complete mad man.

"Everyone, look at this." pointing to my crotch, "Erections in class are completely unacceptable. I don't care how good all these girls look, this is absolutely disgusting!"

You smile, confidently responding, "I don't have an erection, Miss Forte."

She frowns, glaring menacingly, "Pfft. Prove it, James. Actually, this is mandatory for all of the boys. Take your pants off, prove you don't have boners. I won't accept anything else."

There are many audible groans from the boys. Obviously they are not so confident about what they're showing off. They all take off their lower clothes, leaving nothing to the imagination. As expected, all of the boys in the class have very underwhelming reveals. You follow their example, taking off all of your clothes.

Everyone in the room gasps, looking at the giant piece of meat between your legs, fat and flaccid. Nearly every girl is staring attentively, while some hide their eyes in embarrassment. The boys are completely emasculated, quickly putting their clothes back on before anyone starts to compare. Some even leave the room, they are that embarrassed. Miss Forte's jaw is wide open, completely dumbfounded that a boy in her class could have such a weapon under their pants.

Using your powers, you bring your pole to a full, vein-covered erection in seconds. The majority of the school girls are practically drooling at this point, each coming a little closer to see if your cock is actually real. Some were in a sitting position, going into a crawl to get a closer look at you. By this time, all of the boys have backed off and sat in the corner to wait for class to end, all of them completely emasculated.

There are plenty of ways you could follow up.