Ms. Reeta the Exhibitionist

You get up the next day with a pep in your step. You're no longer a virgin, so that's a big win. Charlotte has already cleaned things up and gone about her business for the day. First class today is once again college algebra with Ms. Reeta.

You gather your things and head to class. You wouldn't have minded being waylaid by Courtney today again, but she doesn't stop you. You enter the classroom, and are disappointed to see that Ms. Reeta is back to her normal dress code.

You suppose you didn't actually make her change her wardrobe, for all you know she might have just forgot the undershirt on the previous day. You decide to change that though.

As you pass by her, you say, "You don't notice when I say factual statements about you. You're an exhibitionist who gets off on teasing your students. After class you always masturbate, leaving the door unlocked in the room, just on the off chance that a student might catch you."

Reality shimmers.

Ms. Reeta's clothing is much more entertaining now. During class, Ms. Reeta gives people plenty of teasing views. You're pretty sure as well that the girl who masturbates with a dildo now does it while she watches Ms. Reeta show her body off. A nice little change in consistency of the universe. You briefly ponder how many individual changes have to build up before random other effects in the universe begin changing to match all the new realities you're influencing.

You don't get to ponder for long though, because Ms. Reeta gives the class a nice view as she begins writing on the chalkboard.

For the rest of class, you're constantly distracted, as are most of the men in class, and a few of the women. You have a feeling that there are going to be a lot of people failing math this semester if this keeps up.

After class, you wait outside the door for a little bit, before peeping back in the room quietly. You get a nice view of Ms. Reeta with a vibrator shoved in her pussy.

Before you can do anything else though, someone taps on your shoulder. You don't know her name, but you've seen her around campus before participating in feminist rallies.

"Enjoying something?" She says in a sneer.

"She clearly wants people to watch." You say as a defense.

"All you men are just pigs. She's practically a race traitor as well, but you men are worse for getting off on what Ms. Reeta is doing." She says.

"Oh and why were you here exactly?" You ask.

"I usually stop in and give her an earful every day. I had her class last year. She's setting gender equality back by doing all this shit." She says.

You spot a nerdy kid walking by on the other side of the hallway. You're pretty sure his name is Jim. As far as you can tell, he's always wanted to be popular, but he's way too shy, and its rumored he has some weird hobbies. You've always been content being a loner, but you're pretty sure Jim doesn't.

You've got a bit of an idea. You grab the stone in your pocket and face the woman who is harassing you.

"You don't notice when I make factual statements about you or others. You're quite a unique feminist you know. You believe that for women to truly be free, they should be a sex **** for a man who decides everything for them. You've also decided that Jim over there is the man who you want to be a sex **** for." You say to her.

You and the woman approach Jim, and he looks around nervously.

You speak first. "You don't notice when I make factual statements about you or others. You'll accept this girl's offer to be your sex ****. Before that though, you'll tell me truthfully about you deepest desires and fetishes, and how you'd want the girl to change to be your ideal sex ****."

Author's Note:

Hey everyone! I've decided to go in a different place with the next chapter. I plan on doing a bunch of parallel mini chapters for any suggestions people want for transformations for this girl. Let me know how you'd want her changed, AND what fetishes Jim would have that he'd want represented.

Thanks!