Let the mayhem of the night playout (scat warning)

Jason could feel a change a few moments after he spoke. It wasn't from the earrings as they made no magical flash or noise but something else. The mood in the air, the uneasiness of the crowd he was in. Looking around he could see people glancing at each other nervously, some checking their watches as they looked on with impatience at the Principal, still droning on. Jason had to guess what was going through these peoples minds. They knew what was going to happen, even if it was normal it was still going to be humiliating for everyone here but they were bound to let the night play out as it was why they were here, they had ****, it was normal.

He looked to Stacy, she didn't seem as bored any more, her neat eyebrows knitted together with worry as she readjusted her sexy body in her chair. She looked to Jason, noticing he was looking at her.

"How long is she going to keep talking up there?" She whispered to him, leaning close to be discreet. "Can we get this over an done with quickly before... you know" She added.

"She takes a while giving these speeches but it won't make any difference to what your talking about, the appointments are at set times, it takes as long as it takes." He said shrugging while deliberately putting her mind at unrest.

She looked back at him frowning while taking another sip from her coffee.

Jason noticed some commotion to his right in the row in front, followed by a small amount of shuffling and grumbling. Interested, he craned his neck to get a better view to see what the quiet fuss was about. He didn't notice anything at first, just a mother looking around nervously, soon it became obvious why she looked embarrassed. His vision caught movement under her chair, he could make out a small stream of what he assumed was piss dripping from the underneath of the cheap plastic chair, forming a small pool on the hard varnished flaw. The sight was incredibly abnormal for him, he doubted this would have happened if he didn't make that insane normalcy before, incontinence is a condition that effects people but he looked around and as far as he could tell, for everyone else, it seemed to be more of an slight annoyance that they accepted.

Stacy looked down mumbling to herself as she moved her bag back away from the small puddle with her free hand as the few drops finished falling.

"I'd be careful with that coffee if I were you" Jason said right into her ear making her jump, he tapped the side of her cup to get the point across. "That might be you soon" He gestured with his head towards the lady in front. Stacy didn't reply, she looked down at her coffee in thought, then set it down next to the leg of her chair, then folded her arms in defiance.

"I'm sure it won't come to that" She shot back, full of confidence.

"Who knows what animal you'll be" Jason mused leaning back in his chair. "You might end up licking stuff like that up off the floor by the end of the night" Jason said doing his best to make her worry, but to his surprise she shot him a defiant look, one that Jason had seen a few times before where she likes to make a point of being his superior, usually followed by a trademark exasperated sigh she always does making him know how much she was bothered by his presence. Except this time she didn't sigh, at least not by it's self. She rather snorted a large blast of air out her dainty nostrils making them flair. A large peace of wet green snot flew out her nose and across her top lip catching her off guard.

"Oh gawd" She complained, arms uncrossing in surprise at her sudden mishap, she moved one hand to cover her bogey covered lip while the other went to her bag to get out some tissues out to wipe away the mess. Jason just laughed in her face hearty.

"There we go." He wheezed "Looks like we got a Heifer here, shame your tits are to small to play the part properly" Jason berated her while poking her in her pert little boobs, his volume loud enough to fill the room yet no one bothered to pay attention due to his earrings. Stacy looked around to see if anyone saw what she just did, not seeing anyone glancing her way, she placed her soiled fabric back in her bag.

"How much longer is she going to take" Stacy asked with a slight edge of panic creeping into her voice.

"Not much I should think, she seems to be wrapping up." Jason told her studying the neat Principal conducting her speech at the front.

"...may you all enjoy tonight and all your future endeavours." The Teacher boomed out with a broad smile. "Thank you and enHEEEEE-HAAAAAWW!!" The Principal leaned in and yelled into her mic causing slight feedback at the immediate volume change. Silence gripped the room, her sudden and loud braying reminded everyone of the fate they all shared. She stopped her speech, her olive skin going a slight shade of pink, eyes wide and darting, her mouth a thin line which she then covered with her notes. Without finishing the last few words of her speech she made a quick exit off the stage to her left, high heels clicking rapidly in her haste till she was out of sight.

Jason laughed loudly at his Principal's unintended outburst, his laugh booming out across the silent crowd which slowly started to begin to murmur, growing louder as people began to rise to their feet and move to the other side of the hall where teachers were sitting down at their tables for the night.

"C'mon lets get on with this" Stacy insisted pulling Jason to his feet and pushing him to the side.

"Okay okay" Jason replied to her hustling "But don't worry about hurrying, Mr Chedders is first and it won't be for a while." Jason shrugged.

"Goddamit" She muttered to herself. "Why did you have to book all your appointments so late in the night. Screw this, I need another coffee." She strutted off in the direction of the coffee machine. Jason peeled his gaze away from her legs to look through the thinning crowd. He saw the Principal looking sorry for herself at the bottom of the steps leading off the stage. He watched one of the Gym teachers, Miss Coulder walk up to her with haste, obviously they had business together. He couldn't make out what Miss Coulder said to his Principal but her reply was audible, even from this range. He watched her bend slightly and make several loud wheezing "HEEEES" as loud as she could, shouting out across the hall. Miss Coulder seemed to take it in her stride with a slight rolling of the eyes as she walked away with her boss following on close behind, hand over her mouth. Laughing he looked around to take in more sights, he spotted Leah in an odd position. She was sitting on the floor of the hall off to the side, looking a bit sorry for herself. Jason felt a little bad for her, it was to late to not get her caught up in all this but maybe he could raise her spirits he mused as he walked over.

"Hey Leah, what's up?" He asked. She looked up at the sound of her name and caught eye contact with Jason.

"Hey" She said dejected. "Its pretty shit to be honest."

"What's wrong? You couldn't have had a bad meeting already" Jason asked cocking an eyebrow.

"No it's not that it's.. its just that I can't walk properly any more, you know, like a person. Everyone just got to their feet and I couldn't. Straight to all fours... For fucks sake."

"Oh right, well that's not so bad I guess. Happens to everyone eventually" Jason reasoned.

"Yeah easy for you to say, but why did I have to be one of the first? God it's so embarrassing."

"That'll pass, after all, Farm animals don't get embarrassed right? So give it time and you wont even know what your doing." Jason reasoned with her.

"I guess..." she said looking down at the floor "although I don't like the sound of that either. What about you?"

"Huh?" Jason asked "I'm not becoming an animal..." Jason had a stab of panic, he could have sworn that the earring would make him immune to the Normalcy. The thought that he misinterpreted the power crossed his mind.

"I know that doofus" She said rolling her eyes, Jason sighed a sigh of relief banishing the thought. "I mean Hudson, she's out to get you remember"

"Well that's true but I'm sure she's got her own problems tonight. Everyone does, we'll see how it goes."

"Maybe" she half agreed but looked sceptical at him "These evenings can be trying for everyone."

"Yeah, but they can be fun if you look at it the right way, any idea what animal you're becoming?"

"My dad thinks maybe a horse by how I 'trotted' over here... oh god" She sighed avoid eye-contact with Jason.

"Aaahh, I'm sure you would make a fine filly" He said with a big smile.

"Is that a fucking Joke!?" She accused eyebrows raised finally meeting his gaze.

"Neigh" He replied.

"Okay fuck off completely" Leah laughed, giving him a playful swat making them both laugh.

"I'm sure it won't be too bad, try to have fun with it tonight." Jason told her as his laughing died down.

"Yeah, I guess you're right. Thanks. That actually makes me feel better" She gave an uneasy smile.

"No problemo"

"Hey Leah," Leah's boyfriend walked up to them. "Your parents say that your appointment is waiting"

"Oh right!" Leah rolled from her seated position on the floor to all fours. "Gotta go Jason, good luck with Hudson, maybe she turn into a nice animal for you." Leah laughed as she turned and trotted away on her hands and knees. She was Jason's friend but he couldn't help himself to look at her ass as it bobbed about under her yellow skirt, high in the air. She did look ridiculous he had to admit, even if still sexy. Mission seemingly accomplished he made his way to Stacy to lead her to his first appointment, Mr Chedders.

He found her in the queue, with some guy, probably a father of one of the students breathing down her neck.

"Do you mind!?" She spat as she shoved him back with her elbow.

He only replied with a loud groaning "MOOOOO" making her roll her eyes.

"What's the matter Stacy, you're probably the hottest cow in here, don't think those horny stud bulls here wouldn't want a piece of you."

"Oh for gods sake!" She shouted shoving him back once more as he tried to close the distance a little once again. "Not while I'm still human buddy or you're ground beef! Oh Forgets this." She stamped her high heeled foot and snorted once more in annoyance, although with less snot this time and stormed out of the queue past Jason.

"Which appointment? Where?" Is all she said to him quickly taking him off guard as he hurried to catch up to her.

"Err, Mr Cheddars, over there, Wood shop, pretty much now"

"Good, lets get on with this before this place becomes a mad house." She quickly walked over and almost barged the first family out the way as they got up to leave.

Mr Cheddars almost jumped, blinked a few times then looked down to study his schedule.

"Aaah err, Mrs Anderson?"

"I suppose I am for tonight, but please, it's just Stacy for now" She replied, taking his hand with a deft handshake before sitting down across the table from him, placing her bag on the back of her chair. Jason quickly followed suit, finding his place next to her.

"Well, where to begin." Mr Chedders started his well rehearsed teacher parent evening routine. "Jason here is quite the accomplished student..." As far as Wood-shop went, Jason wasn't too concerned. He wasn't failing and Chedders was a bit of a softy, Jason lets his attention drift from the meeting and out into the hall. Various families were sitting down at tables across the expansive hall, the sound of a busy evening filled the air. Jason listen closely and over the din of people talking he could make out the occasional bleat or loud animal call. He couldn't see where from but he knew that out there somewhere people had lost the ability to speak human. His eyes wondered and focused on the family moving past their table, it was at that exact moment he witnessed someone became a quadruped right in front of him. Jason barely knew them, it was an Indian family, here with their daughter, Prisha Grover, a slim girl with long black hair in a braid and tick glasses. She fit the stereotype of a total swat and had a reputation for telling the teachers everything. She was following behind her parents quietly and demurely with her hands clasped together in front of her until she wobbled slightly, then like someone was pushing her from behind she leant forwards and put her hands out for balance. She toppled forward to the floor, landing on her hands and knees, she looked around concerned at her new situation.

"Mama! Papa!" She cried as her parents started to leave her behind, her mother dressed in her Sari turned and shook her head like she was disappointed.

"Come now Prisha, we don't want to be here any longer than we have to." she ushered her daughter past as she scuttled quickly to their next appointment.

Jason took note that it seemed like most people just wanted to get this evening over and done with. "Good" thought to himself, it was just the kind of thing he was trying to accomplish.

"BACARK!" The noise made Jason bring his attention back to the table. Mr Chedders had become Mr Roster at that moment, at least linguistically. He seemed to take it his stride as if expected.

"I see..." Said Stacy regarding the teacher with confused wary stare.

Cheddars pushed Jason's work projects across the table to her.

"So, this is Jason's projects I take it. Looks like positive feedback is written here." Stacy read a few of the notes Cheddars had scribbled down on his work.

"Bok bok" Cheddars confirmed her statement.

"Well this all seems good and all... It's nice to see Jason doing so well" Stacy stammered out in a frantic pace, obviously in a rush to get things over with. "I suppose we must get on with the night, thank you Mr Cheddars" She stood up and offered to take his hand in a brief shake before grabbing her bag and making a move to leave. Jason was already standing, seeing that the meeting was coming to an end. He looked at Stacy legs as usual as she shuffled past his chair, enjoying openly staring at them. Then he noticed the thin trickle of urine starting to make its way down her leg.

"Err Stacy, Time and a place" He pointed to her crotch. She looked down confused then saw her accident, her head snapped up and locked eyes with Jason.

"Move! Go! GO!" She shuffled him away from the table and to the side of the room. "Jesus..." She added, now at the side of the room, she squatted slightly and spread her legs to make the stream miss her short skirt and shoes as it splashed to the floor. She snapped her head round to see if any one was looking. "Turn around, don't look" She ordered Jason. He didn't, he just stood there watching her in fascination. She ignored his refusal to obey and reached under her skirt and quickly and efficiently pulled her lace thong down to her ankles. She rung the sopping wet garment out then scrunched it up and put it in her bag. She scowled at Jason, annoyed he watched her do that.

"Hot" He said nodding approvingly.

"A girls gotta improvise Jason" She corrected him while staring daggers. "What's next, hopefully it wont get worse than that." She added pulling down her short skirt in an attempt to bring it as low as possible.

"Mr Gardy, Math, quite some time away, we left that other appointment earlier than we should have but the way things are going, there wont be anyone to have meetings with." Jason laughed, secretly hoping his words were true.

They started to make their way to the next meeting, Jason in front and Stacy close behind when the inevitable happened.

"Jason!" Stacy hissed "JASON!" he stopped to look back at her, wobbling about on her high heels.

"What now?" He asked in a mock tone. She ignored his question and grabbed onto his arm in a **** attempt for balance. Her fingers betraying her, curling round into her palm to make approximate hooves causing her loose her grip. Sliding down his body she made a few more attempts at latching onto him which her hands couldn't do any more. "No..." She complained and she finally made it to the floor, her arms bracing her weight. Jason beamed a smile as he look down at her on the ground.

"Dammit" She said to herself taking in her situation then looking up at Jason who made no attempt to hide his big grin. "Don't you dare say anything, just... just get us to the next appointment." She ordered him.

"Sure! Its right this way" Jason replied stepping back and gesturing for her to go first.

She rolled her eyes and crawled forward past him. He watched her move not like a human crawls but she had the mannerisms of a cow, the way her hips rolled, the heavy plodding with heavy placement of her limbs. Watching her ass sway back and forth Jason couldn't help himself as he lifted her skirt up over her rump, displaying her naked ass and pussy to the room. She looked over her shoulder, scoffed and continued forward towards the appointment table. He gave her ass a good hard slap.

"Move em out" He cried in his best impression of a cow boy. She didn't complain about her treatment, the normality earring still attached to his ear caused all his actions to be accepted, but her eyes bulged and she did pick up the pace considerably. A number of other people also on their hands and knees saw the commotion and started to hastily move off in another directions causing their still normal family members to chase after them.

"Hmmm, maybe I should be careful with that" Said Jason scratching his chin. "Wouldn't want to cause a stampede." He watched the other people regain control over their less human minded close ones, his eyes drifted to see Charity and her family moving to their next meeting. He couldn't wait to see what charity was turning into.

"Hey Charity! So... hows it going?" Jason asked expectantly.

His girlfriend turned her head at the sound of her name, saw it was Jason trying to get her attention then flicked her face away with a snort.

"Not tonight Jason!" She complained, her words ending with a nasal intake.

Everyone's patience was thin tonight and she was no exception, Jason couldn't help but hear the unmistakeable pig like grunt.

"So you are miss piggy for tonight? Seems fitting!" Jason teased her.

"Fuck off!" She snapped.

"Language Charity!" Her mother scolded her, not yet showing any outward signs of transformation.

"S-sorry mother!" Charity cast her eyes down to the floor, then stopped in her tracks as something caught her attention.

Jason followed her gaze, some way away on the floor was some human excrement. Obviously some poor person had lost the human ability to be house broken and let their farm yard persona dictate their bowl movements. Who ever it was had walked or crawled away by now leaving the disgusting mess on the floor.

"M-Mother!" Charity cried as she started walking over to the gross heap. The girl got down on her knees and started to lean towards it, her mouth opening of it's own accord.

"Charity NO!" Her mother cried, rushing after her and pulling the teenager to her feet, snapping the girl out of her attempted feeding.

"Oh god!" Charity Shrieked hugging herself. "Thank you mom!" She told her parent genuinely.

"It's okay my dear" She replied shaking her head. "Lets just get this done with so we can go-HOOOOONK" Charity's mother tired to say before bellowing out an impressive goose honk.

The woman shut her mouth tight and shuffled her daughter onwards away from Jason with increasing haste.

Jason watched the two as they hurried to their next meeting, looking around he could certainly feel the haste that people were under, trying to complete the night as quickly as possible. Everyone he looked at had a worried expression pasted across their face. Things were proceeding as he planned he thought as he turned around to regard Mr Gardy's table, the maths teacher was missing however.

"Well Jason?" Stacy asked annoyed. "Where is your teacher? We REALLY don't have time for this?"

"I don't know!" Jason snapped back. "How am I supposed to know!" He looked out across the hall and saw the man, standing with a few other parents in a huddle. The man looked back at Jason with a blank stare. Still on his feet the teacher had obviously lost other faculties at this point as he bleated back across the hall in Jason's direction, some of the other's of his flock also started to let out their own 'Baaaa's.

Mr Gardy was a strange person at the best of times but it looked like to Jason that from this point on, the desire to flock together with his own kind overrode the man's duty to his students. A pity Jason lamented, it wasn't a meeting he was hoping to avoid as it was a subject he did quite well in.

"For heaven sake!" Stacy complained, trying to get a view of the table, her hands on the chair she would usually sit on.

"Here, let me help you with that!" Jason said as he gathered up some of Mr Gardy's notes on his progress and laid them on the floor next to the table.

"Thank you" Stacy told him as she started to scan across the pages before her, her butt swaying back and forth as she perused the documents.

Jason laughed at Stacy's predicament, getting a small glare out of her before she turned back to the pages. Chuckling he swivelled his eyes back out into the hall. The evening had mostly broken down by now, a few people were walking around on two legs but most were now down on their hands and knees. What should have been the sounds human chatter and calm important discussion of student futures and behaviour was now mostly farm yard animal sounds. Squawks, bleats and moos could be heard over most other noise, the heavy shuffling and rumbling of knees plodding across the dirty hard wood floor could also be heard. The smell was also getting quite bad Jason noticed, farmyards we not the cleanest of places and now he was getting whiffs of sewage on the air, it wasn't overpowering but it made him wrinkle his nose.

"Oh, not a again! Do you mind!" Stacy shouted at the same man as before, now naked from the waist down some how, sporting a hardening erection. He was sniffing around Stacy's exposed pussy as it waved back and forth at the man inviting. Stacy turned her body away from the stranger, hiding her butt under the table to try and discourage him. It seemed to work as the man's eyes drifted to another family, it was the Grovers. The brown skinned Indian family happened to be moving past at the wrong time, the father, mother and the young Prisha all on all fours by this point. At first the mother caught the man's attention, her Sari had been torn away from her body exposing her round brown ass to the world as it wobbled about, but Prisha was the one who ultimately became the man's target. Rearing up, her **** himself on top of the thin girl pinning her to the floor. She gave out a startled "Mooo!" at the action, her parents turned to see the larger man penetrate their prissy daughter from behind, their only reaction was for their glassy eyed gazes to turn away and for them to continue on their heard migration across the hall. Prisha grunted as the man got under her skirt and managed to penetrate her again and again, her face digging into the floor as her eyes lost focus in animalistic pleasure.

"Well this is a waste of time!" Stacy complained coming out from under the table now that her would be breeding partner was occupied. "Is it time for the next meeting?" She asked wanting to get some distance.

"Yeah... It should be" Jason muttered to himself looking out across the hall.

Jason knew it was do or die time, he checked the clock on the wall, his scheduled meeting with Miss Hudson was about to start. He spotted his nemesis, sitting in her chair looking very human like as she smiled at the family crawling away from her table.

"What the hell!" Jason complained. "Why has she out of all people remained human!?"

"Oh?" Stacy asked.

"Miss Hudson..." Jason started looking at his English teacher as she spotted him back and beckoned him over. "She is out next meeting..."

"Well then, lets get over there quickly before she becomes as useless as your other teachers!" Stacy told him as she picked up her pace.

Jason dragged his feet but there was no avoiding it, this meeting was going to happen and Miss Hudson seemed to be immune to his Normality for some reason.

"You must be Miss Hudson!" Stacy shouted from the floor looking up at the seated teacher.

Miss Hudson smiled back but didn't say a word, only gesturing to the empty seats opposite her, Jason raised an eyebrow at the lack of words coming out of his teacher. Her angry eyes glared at him then at the chair he was supposed to be sitting in, Jason ignored her obvious intent and reached forward across the table. He grasped her curly brown locks from the back and yanked hard, catching her off guard with the sharp spike of pain.

"BAAA!" Miss Husdon cried at her treatment.

"Ah so you aren't immune. What are you... a sheep?" Jason told her angry face as he let go of her hair.

Miss Hudson responded by placing her hands firmly on the table, leaning towards him. She suddenly darted her head forward, slamming into Jason's chest, knocking the wind right out of him. The attack sent the boy sprawling backwards onto his chair.

"OOF!" Jason wheezed clutching his chest. " GOAT! Definitely Goat! Gah, that hurt!"

Miss Hudson returned to her seat while blowing a stray strand of hair out of her face, pleased she was able to physically punish Jason for once. Stacy laughed from the floor next to him, enjoying the spectacle of him being knocked around. Hudson started to wordlessly organise some papers on her side of the table, Jason could see from his vantage point that they clearly did not paint him in a good light, Stacy from her position on the floor couldn't see up onto the table. His heart sank, he was seconds away from Stacy laying her eyes on that work and then being able to use it against him. Miss Hudson started to push the papers across the table towards Stacy when a strange look came across the teachers face. She slowly started to list to the left, her feet wobbling around in her smart shoes before she toppled over onto the floor.

"Jesus that was close" Jason muttered under his breath, shaking his head at the close call.

His relief was short lived however as, with the grace of a goat, Miss Hudson sprang up onto her chair and then onto the table. She used her head to move the papers across the surface as they slipped off the polished veneer too the floor right in front of Stacy. Jason was stunned in the moment, unable to process what was going on until it was too late.

"Oh!" Stacy exclaimed as the work fell about her like confetti.

Miss Hudson jumped down off the table and looked down at the pile of sheets on the floor, some had flipped upside down , others had slid away under other tables.

"What does this one say?" Stacy asked the mute teacher as she craned her neck to read the text that was upside down.

Before she had the chance Miss Hudson lowered her head to the work. With one hand remaining on the paper her mouth grasped the sheet between her teeth. She raised her head up into the air with a loud rip, Jason's work was torn in half.

"Wait!" Stacy complained to Miss Hudson who looked back at her now with glassy inhuman eyes. Her mouth slowly reeling in the paper in order for the teacher to slowly chew on the work, destroying it forever. Stacy recognised the vacant stare in the Teachers eyes.

"aaaand she's gone." Stacy Complained rolling her eyes and looking back over her shoulder into the crowd, no longer interested in the failed meeting.

Jason's stupor wore off, his eyes bulging at his dumb luck, Miss Hudson's Transformation happening just in the nick of time.

"Yeah, shame... she was just going to say how good I was at English" Jason told Stacy as he leant down and gathered up the remaining pieces of his work, sliding them onto the table out of Stacy's view.

Stacy for her part was no longer interested in the meeting, he eyes scanned through the crowd looking for something, or someone.

"Jason, as this meeting is a bust, I am going to see if can still be served some coffee. I also want to avoid that horny guy. That's last thing I need tonight" She complained, genuine worry played out across her face.

"Yeah!" Jason agreed heartily, eager to get Stacy away from Miss Hudson even if she was now pretty much totally goat brained. "Might as well, you wouldn't want to hear how good I am doing at English anyh-OW!" Miss Hudson had paused her chewing to rear up on her hind legs then headbutted into Jason's shoulder, sending him to the floor. Her soft bushy head of hair softened the blow, but Jason still winced at the pain, lying on his back, rubbing his arm where he guessed a bruise would show. Having knocked him over, Miss Hudson went back to chewing on her paper.

Stacy scoffed at Jason's pratfall and turned her fit body away, lumbering into the crowd and away from the failed meeting. Jason couldn't help but start to laugh. It looked like his crazy plan had worked, despite it all Stacy had no clue about his failings, tonight would just be chalked up as something which should have never happened in the first place. He looked over to his teacher, his enemy who swore tonight was going to be his down fall. Her neat librarian appearance offset by her pose, down on all fours, no complex thought flashed behind her dull eyes. His teacher's gaze caught his defiantly, her chewing once again stopped she assumed an aggressive stance towards him. She crawled over to him, raising one leg over his prone body, almost straddling him. She started to lower her head again into his chest, ramming him with her skull repeatedly. She didn't have enough power behind her attacks to actually hurt this time and Jason was ready for her, doing his best to deflect the blows.

"Damn, you really do hate me huh?" Jason asked his mindless teacher as she continued to buffet him with her head.

Jason laughed at her efforts, now he was ready and bracing himself, the attacks were barley an annoyance, if anything it gave Jason a good chance to let his hands wonder over her body, giving her big tits a healthy squeeze. He laughed to himself as he pushed her off him, her feminine frame toppling off to the side briefly as he got to his feet. She tried to continue to attack him but Jason just held her head at bay with one arm.

"This is what's its come to between us huh? You are just a mindless animal, failing to attack me, all your power and authority gone." Jason shook his head while laughing. Miss Hudson was now fully a goat in mind and she refused to give up her vendetta against him. "Looks like I still need to Teach you some manners Miss Hudson" Jason told her as he reached down to her skirt.

Standing back up he admired his handy work, Miss Hudson now laid on her back hog-tied with her own pantyhose binding her feet and hands together.

"BAAAAA!" She bleated out in frustration, unable to escape her situation, her naked bottom half very much exposed to the chaotic room.

"That takes care of that!" Jason said as he clapped his hands together, enjoying seeing the teacher the way she was. "Too bad this isn't permanent" He lamented.

Jason had accomplished his main objective, the Miss Hudson situation had been dealt with, now he just had to ride out the night with Stacy and things would get back to normal, without the pending doom of disappointing his father. Jason's mind switched back to Stacy, where was she? Was she fully gone by this point? Was there anyone left in the room still even slightly human? He decided that he needed a tour to really take in the chaos, he scratched his chin as he thought about where to start.

"BAAAA!" A started bleat from Miss Hudson brought Jason out of his thoughts. Mrs Castle in her curious donkey state had wondered over to sniff at the exposed English teachers crotch. The alarmed bleat had warned the Principal off, slowly the once important woman started to saunter away.

"Hold on, hold on!" Jason told his Principal as she grasped her by the back of her suit. "You.. could be useful" He told her pulling up the green skirt and starting to peel down one of her lace stockings.

He stretched it out and the looped it over the woman's head, being sure to catch it in her mouth.

"You are now my steed Mrs Castle." He told her as he jumped on the older woman's back, digging his heels into her ribs.

"HEEHAAW!" The principal moaned into the fabric of her makeshift bridle, slowing making her way across the hall with Jason on top.

The first sight they came to was Charity's meeting, or at least what was passing for it. Her father was no where to be seen, Old Mrs Hicks was topless on the floor, letting out the odd turkey gobble, her saggy tits slapping about as she waddled around. Charity's mother was up on the table, her arms tucked underneath her armpits as she to wobbled about in a bird like state, honking to herself.

Charity was down on all fours routing around under chairs, snuffling with her nose as she grunted like the pig she thought she was.

"HEEEEE" Mrs Castle shouted, muffled by the silk in her mouth.

"Easy there old girl" Jason patted the back of her head, enjoying the softness of her hair, still up in its neat position. Jason sniffed the air, the hall smelt bad, many of people here had lost control of themselves and simply relived themselves into their own clothing but this smell seemed stronger, closer. Jason looked behind himself and pulled up the Principal's green pencil skirt. Her frilly French cut panties had filled up with something decidedly unladylike.

"Damn Mrs Castle, You couldn't hold that in?" Jason told the woman as he demounted her, not really wanting the smell to follow him around. He wasn't the only one to notice the Head teachers accident.

Unfortunately for Charity her pig brain was in full on forage mode, human excrement was very much still on the menu. Her nose guided her over to the round derrière of the principal, her face quickly and without hesitation plunged it's self into the soiled crotch of the older woman. Charity's tongue making it's best attempts at slipping under the garment to feast on the detritus inside. Jason couldn't watch, he turned his gaze to Charity's mother, who through out the night had done her best keeping Charity from eating things she shouldn't be. Now however her mind had gone, she flapped her imaginary wings on the table and settled down on her haunches, ignoring her daughters disgusting actions. Jason left them too it, the smell was bad enough, but the visuals would haunt his dreams if her stared to long.

Now on foot he had one task left, find Stacy. Jason remembered she said she was heading to the coffee machine so started his search there.

Stacy was not by the coffee machine but he did find Leah who had found the complementary packets of crackers and was happily munching down on them face first, getting most of them in her hair. Jason gave her a smile and a pat on the head before he moved on.

He eventually found his chaperone by the exit, perhaps she had been trying to leave the hall in an attempt to escape the man who was currently ploughing her from behind. Her mind had now completely gone, she slowly looked around at Jason, her mouth making slow rotations as it ground down on something she thought was good enough to eat. Her efforts to escape her fate had failed, her raw pussy was repeatedly getting slammed by one of the fathers of another student.

"Mooooooo" Stacy cried as her insides spammed around the ejaculating cock.

The man dismounted and moved off into the crowd, his interest in Stacy now lost as he fulfilled his animalistic need to impregnate her. Jason leaned down and stroked Stacy's oblivious head as her glassy eyes stared back at him, her cream-pied pussy leaking another man's cum.

"I think that's all for tonight" He told her.