A 'volunteer'!

Looking over the cheerleaders you begin wondering which will make a better model you shrug rather unconcerned with who it is. Settling back on your stool you close your eyes and send a wish out for someone in the room to volunteer. Not a moment passes before a soft voice from the back of the class pipes up. "Um I'll do it ma'am..."

Annette turns looking over the turning heads, your own amongst them as you wonder who it is to answer. You blink not recognizing the girl at first as she rises. Being rather tall for a girl she's almost rake thin. Her dirty blonde hair is tied up in a tight bun, she wears a dressy form fitting blouse that tells the story of almost next to no breasts. Her legs appear long at least, you can gather such from looking at the ankle length skirt she wears.

This is the kind of person no one notices and she doesn't mind one bit. And seems your command hit her. You're almost tempted to will her back to her seat when you look in her eyes, in them you see a sparkle that denounces her rather reserved and guarded exterior. In those light aqua jewels you see a hidden desire, a need to bust out of her shell. You settle back as she passes headed towards the platform, your eyes noticing the slight curve in the back of the skirt revealing quite a tight little ass on her. She's no super model but she might help you on another range.

Within moments your earlier estimates are proven as she reclines upon the couch prop upon the 'stage', her stick thin frame almost risking to be blown away if someone breathes hard, her shoulders and A cup breasts mottled with freckles. Her legs unshaven alongside her pubic hair. Her ass tight and small. You smile willing others to take no notice as you rise and approach the stage, altering your will to include the girl seeing you when you come in contact.

As you watch her from a more close perspective you see your earlier estimates of her hidden desires quite true, her thighs and pussy hair seem soaked with juice, her tiny nipples pebbly in arousal. It seems it's taking a supreme will of effort to not reach down and slip her fingers into her own cunt and frig herself in front of all these people.

Reaching out you lightly touch her shoulder. Her body jerks almost pulling from your grasp on her warm shoulder as she looks to you half ashamed and startled as well as half ready to pounce you in lusty desire. "eeek Ma'am! who...who are you! Why isn't anyone stopping this?" She stammers glancing around the room struggling to hide her nakedness from you.

"Lets just say I have a gift, one I think that could work for both of us. I need a test subject for my gift and you want to break out of your shell. I can help with that." Waving your arm out towards the class, who are busily painting seeing in their eyes the still reclining nude. "You submit to my testing and in exchange we'll see if we can't change some outlooks."

She looks up shivering slightly "Why don't you just do it anyway? You seem like you could just take what you want. None of the class or the teacher seems able to stop you. How could I?"

"Because you don't deserve it. Had one of those cheerleader bimbos stood up I'd probably have used my gift to fuck them for the rest of class. But the gift brought you, and being that I'm not a complete asshole, I'm offering you the choice. Either we help each other, or I erase any memory of this and we both walk away. So how about it?"

"When you say test what do you mean first?" Her voice becoming braver almost warming to the idea. "How does this gift work?"

"I woke up today with it and I can will things to change. Bodily and mentally. This morning I changed oatmeal to bacon and eggs. I've made stuff happen. Been giving the bullies a run for their money. So I dare say I could break out your inner desires and then change any necessary minds to think you always looked the end result."

"You mean you could change these?" She glances down hands moving to the smallish breasts, hands covering the bumps upon her chest. "Make them bigger?"

You nod slowly, "I think I can, and likely change anything else. As a test subject I'd want to see just how far this ability can change a person. Of course at the end of the test I'd change you to whatever you wanted and whatever I am capible of."

She closes her eyes thinking a moment....