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Chapter 9 by OnTheMind OnTheMind

What plans does she enact in school?

She meets up with her best friend and let's her in on the situation.

Ashley's bus ride was largely uneventful. The only really good part was watching Ling race to try and catch the bus. She was only moments late, meaning she had to catch the next one. Being near a big city had a few advantages, and catching rides on city buses to school was one of them. She hurried inside and headed to where she knew Betty would be. Ashley hadn't had a lot of friends in life, and Betty was one of the special ones. If there was anyone she would let in on this it would be her.

On the third floor, she found Betty in their usual meeting spot, on the floor in front of Miss Addams' room. Miss Addams was a new teacher, and easily the hottest in the school. Betty and Ashley would sit on the floor outside her classroom as she welcomed the kids into her first-period class and largely swapped fantasies about what they'd do to her if they could. Betty was slouched on the ground, nearly disappearing into her hoodie she perpetually wore. Even though they were best friends since middle school Ashley would admit that she was not a good-looking girl. Short, overweight, and covered in bad skin Becca was the sort of girl that people avoided eye contact with. As much as she tried to play it off, Ashley knew it hurt her friend. Well, that at least ended today.

"Hey there slow poke," Betty greeted with a smile. "I thought you'd be late."

"It's like ten minutes before the bell," Ashley said, using her power to give them some time to talk.

"True," Betty agreed before looking Ashley up and down, taking in her new tits, wide hips, and ruby red eyes. "Did you do something with your hair?"

"No...well a little, but more than that. I...it's hard to explain. Let me show you."

With that Ashley turned to Miss Addams as she smiled to the students wandering the halls, suddenly confused why they were in such a hurry when they had a bunch of time before class.

"Miss Addams," she called out. "It's time for you to come and give me a kiss on the lips. I need to feel your tits up."

Miss Addams for her part barely even responded before walking up to the teen futa and pulling her in for a kiss. Ashley slid her hands up the teacher's sweater and playfully gave both tits a squeeze. After a moment the teacher broke the kiss, smiled, and walked back as if nothing had happened.

"See," Ashley said turning to Betty.

"See what?" Betty asked as if nothing had changed.

"Miss Addams kissed me."

"Duh, it was time for that. I'm just mad I don't get to do that."

"Ugh," Ashley groaned as she considered her options. Deciding to get somewhere more private she pulled Betty up and dragged her into the nearby bathroom, which was thankfully empty. With a few words, Ashley made sure no one would disturb them while she thought. Finally, she decided to just get right to it.

"Alright Betty, you'll notice all the changes that have happened since I got these powers, you'll notice when things change, and you'll accept them without freaking out or getting scared."

"Holy shit dude," Betty cried as soon as Ashley finished looking at her like she was seeing her for the first time. "You look amazing."

"I know," Ashley gleefully agreed, twirling for effect. "These powers are awesome, and they're good for more than just looking good."

"Oh?"

"Yeah," Ashley smirked. "Let's just say I don't have to rely on those weird anime club girls with fetishes to get tail now."

"Hey," Betty barked with faked offense. "I'm one of those weird anime club girls."

"True, but we've never fucked."

"Well even you're not that ****," her friend shrugged in a badly hidden attempt to hide her feelings.

"That's just it girl," Ashley smiled as she grabbed Betty around the shoulders. "I can actually help you with that, I've tested it out on my aunt. I can make you look any way you want."

"Really? Can I look like Wonder Woman...No Powergirl...No Spider-Gwen?"

"Whoa, down Betty," Ashley told her. "Let's get a few ground rules down. I'm not going to be changing you like a haircut. You got to pick one and stick with it for a few days. Can you do that?" Her friend nodded with a massive grin. "Alright, soooo...what do you want to look like?"

Who does Betty want to look like?

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