Face Fuck Mati [S]

I grab a string of 5 condoms and quickly take a peak at the piece of paper that had been tapped to at it's glittery pink letters telling me to "Face Fuck Mati".

My heart hammers in my ears as I make my way to "Mati", looking the condoms over and over, trying to find out how big it is and if I should be panicking or celebrating.

"Great, I've got a limp dicked nerd and a one pump jump." The icy growl takes me aback as I take my place in front the pale stacked beauty that was once the mousy girl and is now an absolute goth goddess. Her icy blue eyes glare up at me through fake moonshapped glasses as her fat cock pillows bulge against the pair of silver lip rings even as she frowns.

"Okay, gentlemen, lets see whose a MAN and whose... well not going to be one for long." Martin chuckles as the over eager teacher pet across me rips into his condom before groaning as he almost cums his pant. My eyes widen as he pulls out a magnum condom and slips it onto his equally massive cock that he plops between Mati's pale cheeks earning him a hungry look form the bitchy goth bimbo.

"Come on, minute man, break it open." Mati snorts as gulp before ripping into the condom. My heart sinks even before the change hits me, there is no way the small pink condom would fit onto my average cock. The fear is almost erased. I nearly buckle as an orgasmic rush washes away any concern I had at least until Mati scoffs.

"Figures, you're a Ken doll." Mati groans as my heart sinks even lower.

I'm almost thankful to find a fully erect 2 inch cock that twitches beneath Mati's withering glare.

"Okay," Martin announces over Mrs. Dawnson's moan as he slides inside her with ease, "Get to fucking!"

"Fuuuuuck," Mati moans as the Suck Up rams his cock inside Mati leaving me all but forgotten, except by Martin.

A trickle of sweat runs down my back and lump forms in my throat. I can't just sit here, I can practically hear the biting remark form Martin forming on his tongue.

With as much false bravado I can rally I grip Mati's pig tails in white knuckle grip, reminding her I exist.

"Don't mess up my-" She spits back before I silence her by ramming my cock into her mouth. Despite her words her tongue almost instantly sets to work, even as she glares at me in between both mine and the Suck Ups thrusts. I was almost not ready for the feeling of her black barbell piercing running along my glans or how she wrapped her tongue around my cock even as I pull out.

Yet I manage to keep thrusting as Mati begins to moan around my cock almost forgetting the situation I'm in, at least until Martin speaks.

"Damn John, I'm surprised a sissy like you wasn't a one pump chump," Martin chuckles. The change pushes me over the edge as I pull out of Mati's drooling lips. My groan turning into a rather feminine moan as I spatter Mati's face with my ivory seed and my legs give out. When I regain my senses I'm face to face with the eye twitching orgasm of Mati as the Suck Up finishes inside her.

In panic I forget that no one else seemed to realize their changes as I stare down at my white thigh high socks hugging my petite shapely thighs. The only solace I take in shakily touching my now narrow waist is that my cock didn't seem to change in size or appearance.

Lost in my dread I didn't register Martin's other biting remarks until the chorus of moans and groans begin to die down, before he brings me back with a full handed slap to Mrs. Dawson's ass.

"Well, as much as I'd love to pound this ass." Martin gasps over Mrs. Dawson's moans, "But I got a date with a librarian that needs sexing up and that's fine with you slut."

"*Giggle* Yes, master." The well fucked Mrs. Dawson lazily waves as Martin tosses his condom onto the desk and spilling it's contents for Mrs Dawson to greedily lick it off of the cheap desk.

"Oh, remember guys, at the end of class the guy that's SATISFIED the most sluts gets to stay a dude." Martin stops at the door as more of an after thought, "Hope the losers like being bimbo cumsluts!"

A small bead of sweat runs down my forehead as I contemplate and the changes that Martin had wrought in the minute I had spent gazing in horror at myself. I don't know what caused some people to seem to earn more of Martin's ire, but where once there had been only 7 bimbo's now there's an equal number of bimbos and men.

I'm almost thankful to find Louis unchanged, at least until I realize he's sporting an equally massive cock to the suck up and he's approaching me.

"Hey John, was you're first as good as mine." My friend smirks as I blush getting off my knees and away from his dangling cock in my face, only for him to grab me in a side hug, "Don't worry little buddy, once sex ed finishes and you're a bimbo I'll still be friends with you, though we'll have some benefits."

He ends the last part with a firm squeeze of my now shapely ass that threatens to turn me red, though I'm not sure if it's rage or embarrassment.

"Like okay, girls pick you next dick!" Mrs. Dawson declares having given us enough time to rest as she rights the 14 remaining guy's names on the board, I take some satisfaction in that my name isn't the only one without a tally mark, but that's short lived as I realize most of the remaining men aren't as small as me, though one other sissy sports a cock so small I had thought it was a clit at first if not for the comically normal sized balls in comparison.

"Mrs. Dawson I need to go to the bathroom." I quickly blurt out raising my hand as the curvy bimbo puts hers on her hips.

"Go to the Principal." She instead orders.

"I just need a bathroom break," I scrunch up my face, fidgeting a bit.

"Master Martin said anyone that leaves before the bell goes to the Principal." Mrs. Dawson tries to look intimidating even as a guy next to her slips on another condom. I have no hope of catching up to Louis or the others if I stay and I don't know if I become a bimbo will I be able to undo it or even know what is going on.