John receives a message

fter leaving the history classroom, John quickly looked around. The hallways were almost empty — class was already in full swing. He casually walked down the long hall, trying not to make noise, and turned toward the men’s restroom in the far wing. Better to wait it out here than get caught by the hall monitors or, God forbid, the principal.

Once inside the bathroom, he chose the farthest stall, locked the door, and sat down on the toilet without pulling his pants down. He took out his phone and opened Instagram.

Right away, fresh stories and photos from his mom — Candy — popped up in the feed. In the first photo she was spinning on the pole in a tiny shiny bikini inside a dimly lit strip club, arching her back and showing off her huge bubble butt. In the second she was already sitting on some client’s lap, pressing his face between her massive 36G tits. Caption: “Work shift in full swing Who’s coming to support Mommy today?” John couldn’t help but smile and hit like. At that moment a new message arrived. From Grandma.

Grandma Margaret:

“Dear Johnny, please stop by after school. I baked your favorite apple pie with cinnamon. I’d be so happy to see you ❤”

John smiled warmly. He had always loved his grandmother. She was the only person who truly spoiled him as a kid — with sweets, gifts, and warm hugs. In the new memories created by his power, Grandma loved him even more. She completely rejected the current Candy and Mark, calling them “degenerate trash” and refusing to see them. She still had fairly warm relations with Ebby, but overall Margaret remained the same strict, old-fashioned, puritanical lady. Just like Grandpa Joe — a tough, principled old-school man after whom John himself had been named. “Well…” John thought, putting his phone back in his pocket. “Maybe Grandma could use a little… update too.” He left the stall, splashed cold water on his face, and hurried toward the school exit. His heart beat a little faster with anticipation.

But as soon as he turned the corner of the main hallway, he literally ran into a tall, thin figure. Standing in front of him was Principal Gray. A tall, very skinny man around 45, with sharp cheekbones and a cold stare. White shirt, black blazer, perfectly pressed black pants. Hands on his hips, back straight. He looked down at John with clear displeasure.

“John!” Gray’s sharp, authoritative voice echoed through the hallway. “What are you doing here? You should be in class—”

John had already gotten used to his power. Instead of the usual fear, he looked at Principal Gray with a firm, confident gaze.

“Well… I’m just taking a walk, Mr. Gray. And now I’m about to leave, so don’t worry,” he replied calmly and even a bit arrogantly.

“What?!” Gray roared, his face instantly turning red with rage. “How dare you speak to me in that tone, you little shit?!”

He moved threateningly toward John, towering over him with his tall, thin frame. The principal’s hand reached for the belt on his pants.

“To my office, right now, you little bastard! I’ll show you what happens when you skip class!”

At that moment John quickly snapped his fingers.

The air around Mr. Gray shimmered. The transformation began instantly and very spectacularly.

The tall, thin silhouette of the principal stayed almost the same height, but his body noticeably softened. His face changed: cheekbones became softer, his nose took on a delicate shape, and his lips plumped up massively into full, seductive pillows. His eyes were now framed by thick, long lashes, giving his gaze an innocent yet seductive look. His skin became smooth and soft.

The lower half of his body transformed especially vividly: his legs became slender and beautiful, with elegant ankles and soft thighs. His ass rounded out into a firm, round, seductive butt. Under his clothes, his cock shrank dramatically to microscopic size — a tiny, almost invisible bulge.

His clothes changed completely as well. The black strict blazer and pants disappeared. The white shirt remained, but now it was tied in a knot high under his chest, exposing a flat, smooth stomach. Instead of pants, very short tight light-gray shorts appeared, tightly hugging his round ass and barely covering his tiny cock. On his feet materialized white knee-high socks and cute black Mary Jane shoes with a small heel. Small silver heart-shaped earrings appeared in his ears.

Mr. Gray blinked his long lashes, then smiled seductively and let out a cute giggle, tilting his head slightly.

“Oh, Johnny~” he sang in a high, sweet, and playful voice. “What are you doing here, sweetie? You’re supposed to be in class…”

He started slowly walking toward John, seductively swaying his hips. The Mary Jane shoes clicked loudly on the tiled floor. The short shorts were so tight around his round ass that it looked like they might burst at any moment. The femboy principal looked at John with an affectionate, slightly lustful smile.

New memories instantly flooded John’s head. Now Mr. Gray was the school’s universal favorite. A sweet, gentle femboy principal who always smiled at the students, helped with lessons, adjusted uniforms, and genuinely cared about everyone. If someone broke the rules, Gray didn’t yell or use the belt. Instead, he would gently take the offender to his office, lock the door, and “punish” them very tenderly and convincingly — so much so that the student would leave red-faced, satisfied, and with a firm promise not to upset their beloved principal again.

John watched the approaching femboy principal and couldn’t hold back a satisfied smirk. Gray leaned in affectionately toward John, his plump lips forming a caring smile. His long lashes fluttered as he gently stroked the boy’s cheek with his palm.

“You decided to skip class? Oh, Johnny, that’s not good…” he pouted and playfully patted John’s cheek. “Come on, let’s go to my office, you naughty boy!”

He softly but firmly took John’s hand with his slender fingers and led him down the hallway to the second floor. The high heels of the Mary Jane shoes clicked loudly on the tiles, and the tiny shorts clung so tightly to his round, bouncy ass that John simply couldn’t look away. Gray clearly noticed this. He started swaying his hips even more seductively, deliberately emphasizing every movement so that his ass jiggled appetizingly in front of John’s eyes.

When they entered the principal’s office, John noticed that the room had changed a bit. It was now cozier: soft lighting, several pillows on the couch, a light sweet scent of perfume, and a few cute plush toys on the shelf. Gray locked the door, turned to John, and gracefully dropped to his knees right in front of him. His plump lips stretched into a playful smile. His slender fingers deftly landed on John’s crotch and began slowly, tenderly stroking the hardening cock through his jeans.

“So, Johnny…” the femboy principal purred in a sweet voice, continuing to gently massage the bulge. “Tell me, why did you decide to skip class? You know I don’t like it when my favorite students misbehave…”

He tilted his head slightly, looking up at John with big eyes framed by thick lashes, and kept tenderly stroking his cock through the pants, occasionally squeezing with his fingers and running his palm along the full length.

His round ass stuck out seductively behind him, and the short shorts barely covered the lower part of his cheeks. Gray was clearly enjoying the situation, quietly purring and waiting for an answer while continuing to stroke John gently and skillfully through his clothes

Gray continued to tenderly stroke the hard bulge in John’s jeans with his slender fingers. He slowly moved his palm up and down the entire length, sometimes squeezing lightly, sometimes tapping the head with his fingertips through the fabric.

“Oh, Johnny…” he cooed softly, looking up with big eyes and thick lashes. “You’re such a smart boy, yet you allow yourself to skip classes. That’s very naughty, sweetie. Do you know how upset your principal gets when his favorite students don’t value their education?”

He pouted his plump lips, continuing to gently jerk the cock through the pants, and tilted his head slightly.

“Studying is very important. Mr. North is probably already worried about where you are in algebra. And here you are wandering the hallways doing who-knows-what. Tut-tut, what a disobedient boy.”

Gray giggled cutely and sped up his hand movements, gripping the hard shaft more firmly through the fabric.

“But don’t worry… Principal Gray always knows how to properly punish his students so they don’t repeat their mistakes…”

He playfully bit his lower lip, then deftly unzipped John’s jeans. The hot, fully erect cock sprang out. Gray gasped in delight.

“So, Johnny,” he sang in a sweet but slightly stricter voice, “you need to be punished. You behaved badly, and as a responsible principal, I am obligated to punish you so you understand that you can’t skip important classes!”

With these words, Gray leaned forward, wrapped his plump lips around the head of John’s cock, and slowly but greedily swallowed it. His warm, wet mouth enveloped the cock, and his tongue immediately began working actively, licking the head in circular motions.

“Mmmf~…” the femboy moaned sweetly, starting to slowly bob his head up and down. His plump lips tightly gripped the shaft, leaving a shiny trail of saliva. He sucked skillfully and diligently — sometimes taking him almost halfway down, sometimes pulling off to tenderly lick the entire length, paying special attention to the frenulum and head.

At the same time, Gray kept looking up at John, his long lashes fluttering, while his round ass in the short shorts stuck out seductively behind him. He worked his mouth actively, making quiet slurping and squelching sounds, and simultaneously stroked John’s thigh with his free hand.

“Mmm… that’s it, good boy…” he whispered, releasing the cock from his mouth for a second and licking his lips. “The principal will take care of your punishment…”

After that, he greedily swallowed John’s hard cock again, starting to suck deeper and faster.

Gray worked his mouth greedily, fully surrendering to the process. He took John’s cock deep, swallowing it almost to the base, his throat visibly squeezing around the thick shaft. Wet, slurping sounds filled the office — loud squelching, smacking, and heavy breathing through his nose. The femboy principal knelt with his back arched sharply and his round, bouncy ass raised high. The short shorts couldn’t handle the position and slowly slid down, fully exposing his smooth, pale ass cheeks and his tiny, hard little cock that dangled helplessly between his legs. Now his bare, perfectly round ass stuck up high, gently swaying in time with the movements of his head.

Gray actively bobbed his head, sometimes swallowing the cock to the hilt so his plump lips touched John’s stomach, sometimes slowly pulling it almost all the way out to lick the entire length with his long tongue — from the balls to the head. Drool poured down his chin, dripping onto the floor and his own bare ass. He worked his tongue diligently, tracing every vein, paying special attention to the sensitive frenulum for a long time, then sucking deep again, hollowing his cheeks.

His eyes were half-closed, long lashes fluttering, and his face was frozen in an expression of blissful diligence. The femboy’s ass swayed rhythmically up and down, completely naked and glistening slightly from the drool dripping onto it. The principal’s tiny pink cock stood stiff and twitched with arousal, but Gray didn’t touch it at all — all his attention was focused on John’s cock. He sped up, now quickly and greedily face-fucking himself on the hard shaft. His head moved fast, saliva flying everywhere, while his raised bare ass jiggled especially seductively. Gray fully relaxed his throat, letting the cock go even deeper, and loudly, wetly slurped, completely lost in the dirty, sloppy blowjob.

Gray felt John’s cock start pulsing hard in his mouth. He immediately understood he was close. With a loud wet pop, the femboy principal abruptly pulled the cock out of his mouth, leaving a long thick string of saliva connecting it to his lips. He tilted his head back, closed his eyes, opened his plump mouth wide, and stuck out his tongue. A horny, happy smile shone on his face. John groaned and started cumming.

Thick, powerful ropes of hot cum shot straight onto Gray’s face. The first hit his forehead and ran down his nose, the second and third heavily splattered his plump lips, cheeks, and long lashes. A few drops even landed on his neat eyebrows. Gray quietly moaned in bliss, taking every spurt with obvious pleasure.

When John finished, Gray leaned forward, wrapped his lips around the head of the cock and gently sucked out the last drops. Then he scooped the remaining cum from the head with his finger and slowly, demonstratively smeared it over his own tiny, hard micropenis.

After that, Gray gracefully sat down on his ass right by the desk, spreading his legs wide. His short shorts were still pulled down, his round bare ass resting on the cold floor. He wrapped two fingers around his little pink cocklet and began slowly jerking it, looking up at John with a satisfied smile.

“So, Johnny…” he sang sweetly, continuing to stroke his micropenis. “Have you understood your mistake? Do you understand that you shouldn’t skip classes?”

John smiled blissfully, still breathing heavily, and looked at the cum-covered femboy principal.

“Yes, Mr. Gray, I understand everything. It won’t happen again. Thank you very much for punishing me and helping me realize my mistake.”

Gray smiled cutely, his face completely covered in thick drops of cum. He moved his fingers faster on his tiny cock, clearly aroused by John’s words.

“Oh, sweetie, I’m so glad I helped you realize the severity of your offense,” he purred tenderly. “Now run along, young man, and don’t upset me again.”

John nodded, smiling as he pulled up his jeans, zipped them, and headed for the door.

Gray remained sitting on the floor, slowly jerking his little cum-covered cock, and cutely waved his hand in goodbye.