Turn all the guys into slutty girls

You are about to do more to Talia Cream, when you notice Jake Gorager siting to the left of her. The track star is making no effort in keeping his lust secret. He's practically drooling as his eyes dart between the showing Heather and Bikini girl Talia. From this angle you can plainly see his hand on his erection through his pants, stroking his hard shaft.

You cannot blame the guy of course, but seeing that suddenly makes you feel a bit more self conscious. You had been thinking about all these sex hijinks as if they were strictly for you. And with the case of the Old Rules, that was true, since you were the only one who noticed. But seeing the guys get off on your New Rules made it feel a little less special.

Plus, the more you thought about it, it felt like you were one degree of separation away from getting them off yourself.

It's at that moment you decided to take care of this problem before you worked on any of the girls.

You think about simply requiring them to leave class, but that seems boring. Plus, some of these guys had been jerks to you in the past, so now was the perfect time to get ****.

As you ponder this, you look over at Heather, and wonder how much longer she would be showering. She certainly looked like she was wrapping up, letting the water wash off all the soap and lotions she had applied. Surely she must be almost done. And your teacher hadn't called on anyone yet, it not being ten minutes.

You consider altering the shower rule, but then decide that this would be the perfect segway into your plan.

You take out your marker and start writing on your human notebook, specifically on the ass cheek you haven't used yet. The rules ends up being quiet long, and by the time you are done, half of her butt is practically covered in ink. You make a mental note to allow yourself to write on the rest of her body later.

New Rule: When a student towels off after a shower, all of the male students, with the exception of the owner of this Rulebook, are required to turn into women with pornstar bodies, wearing sexy schoolgirl outfits. Their minds will be replaced with that of horny, sex crazed bimbos. They will not turn back until the end of school, but keep all their memories.

Looking it over, you wonder if you are being too cruel. However, you're hesitation is stopped when you hear Heather ask "am I clean enough now?" It's now or never time.

You whisper to Jacqueline "What do you say I get between your legs and eat my way to your heart?"

Once again, the immobile woman starts shaking in pleasure, this time even harder as she experiences the best orgasm of her life. "F-f-fuuuuuuuuuccckkkkkk! Yesssss!"

You tear your eyes away from this show however, to the front of the class where Heather is being inspected by Mrs Heather. All the men in the class are looking too, but for very different reasons. While their attention had formerly been that of lust and shock, they were now watching in absolute terror. The prospect of Heather being done, and thus toweling off, filled their hearts with horror.

Heather lifts up her arms and slowly rotates to give Mrs Stevens a thorough look at her body. The teacher leans down to personally inspect her vagina and ass, before she is satisfied.

"Very well heather. You have washed away the shame of your wrong answer. Feel free to towel off."

A collective shiver goes through the spines of every male, several going white as a sheet.

Dave suddenly gets to his feet. "Mrs Stevens! I... I don't think she's clean enough. I think she should shower for the whole class!" he shouts in desperation.

Heather stares daggers at him, while Mrs Stevens angrily barks "students are to raise their hands before talking!"

"B-but... I... I heard she has a skin condition. You can't see it, but she needs to scrub it for at least an hour, or it will flake off and infect people. She's dirty."

"That's not true!" Heather countered back. "Mrs Stevens, he's making that up."

"That's enough Dave. Sit back down." Mrs Stevens responds.

Suddenly, Dave's girlfriend jumps to her feet as well, her exposed side boob jiggling from the movement.

"Well... I don't think Heather should towel off at least. Like, drip drying is better" she said, trying to support her boyfriend.

"I'm not drip drying Gwen." Heather responded, annoyed.

Jake then speaks up, his old erection having completely deflated from fear. "Please! Don't towel off. I don't want to loose my dick."

Heather shot back "I had to shower for you all! You can handle being a school girl for a few hours."

And before another word could be said, Heather grabbed one of the towels that had been set up near the shower.

The instant the towel touches her skin every male, except you, took in a loud pained breath, before letting out screams. Their desks shake as the men's bodies squirm and convulse. The redheaded football player Ned rolls onto the ground, twisting his spine like a snake.

You watch as his jeans shorten up his legs, the color changing to a bright red plaid. For a moment it looks like we will be wearing shorts, before the fabric splits and reforms itself into a miniskirt. underneath you can see his boxers lose their color, and growing tighter against his crotch, until becoming white panties. His bulge deflates into a flat surface.

Looking around, the same changes are happening all around you. Jake's chest explodes out, a slit ripping down his shirt to showcase his growing cleavage. The fabric re-aligns itself to objectify his bust. Underneath his v-neck shirt, white fabric wraps around the hooters in an impression of a bra.

Meanwhile, a school uniform materializes around his torso, though buttoned so low that nothing was left to the imagination.

Their skin grew smoother, their hips wider. The screams became higher bitched, until their male biology had been completely stripped from them.

Each former-male's hair grew out taking on a different shade, from black and curly, to platinum blonde. Some gained pigtails, while other materialized head accessories, like a flower in their hair or headband.

Finally, their socks all lengthened up their perfectly smooth legs darkening into stockings. There shoes also went black, rising into high heels.

As the changes ended, many looked down in shock and embarrassment. Though Brad was squeezing his wrack, impressed by the assets.

That's when their minds changed. Those few who had been top of the class rapidly lost their intelligence. All of them had the memories of their male life stripped away. They were now females in every way. Any dreams or desires they had became void, replaced by vacant thoughtlessness. And then, new desires filed their emptied minds. Thoughts of sex, looking pretty, sex, finding a boyfriend, and sex.

Ned gigged. "Like, why'd I fall on the floor. I'm like such a ditz. I'm so gunna have a nip slip."

David raised out his, or rather her, arms and stretched her new body, pressing out her bust in the process. "Ugh... I am so horny. If anyone wants some of this action, I am super easy." She giggled her boobs to emphasize. Meanwhile, Dave's girlfriend only looked on with pity at what her boyfriend had become.

"Hey Jake, do you want to, like go vibrator shopping after school? I like... don't have any money... but can give the shop owner a BJ for one" a former football jock asked.

Mrs Stevens cleared her throat. "Excuse me, but could you girls keep your chatting for after class?"

She turned back to the board and continued like there hadn't been an interruption. Meanwhile, all of the transformed girls proper their legs onto their desks and spread them, showing off their brand new panties. As Mrs Stevens lectures, it's clear that none of them have any idea what she's talking about, and didn't have any interest in finding out.

The 'original' girls in class kept giving them looks, annoyed or disturbed at the shadow parody of womanhood they had been reduced too. Only the knowledge that they would eventually turn back gave them peace of mind.

However, you are not sure if you are satisfied. Turning them into sluts was great and all, but aside from their intelligence, they were no different from the other girls. You consider if there's anything else you want to do with them before moving on.