They need a push, but they all strip ...

It was no surprise that every girl in class stayed silent, paralysed by the absurd situation. The usual murmur of gossiping schoolgirls had been non-existent throughout the whole lesson. Everyone's eyes remained fixed on Miss Patel as she made a fool of herself. Billy was amused, that was for sure, and as every student in class likely thought Miss Patel had lost her mind, Billy was more amused by the fact nobody had any idea how to react up until this point. Unfortunately, it finally dawned on one of the girls to raise a hand in the air, clearly looking worried. It was Danielle Thomas.

"Miss!" she called out. "It's important!"

Miss Patel looked at Danielle and smiled. Danielle was a star pupil. She was tall, slim and had long, natural blond hair that reached the middle of her back.

"What is it Danielle?"

"I need to go to the office," she said, nervously.

More girls raised their hands in the air at Danielle's instigation. Billy cursed to himself, bothered that he would have to change everyone's mind to suit the situation. It would be nice if people were as naturally perverted as him, but Billy supposed mind control powers were a fair consolation prize. "Girls," Billy spoke up and used his power of persuasion. "Everything is fine and normal. None of you want to leave. Be happy and undress." The mental command hit the classroom like a ton of bricks. Billy was glad to see everyone put their hands back down. All the girls in the classroom stood up straight and got undressed, smiling as if this was the most normal thing in the world. A plethora of different body types, just as Billy wanted, were now on show. Billy had put the males in the class in a mindless state and ordered them to stand off to the side. He had no intention of sharing his good fortune with anyone at the moment.

Miss Patel looked at Billy, suggesting that he go back to his seat and start painting like everyone else, but Billy had different ideas in mind. "With you at the front Miss Patel," Billy suggested, barely containing a grin, "shouldn't I go around the room and help people paint?"

"That's a great idea Billy!"

"I know," Billy said, his grin widening, "and since I am helping out heaps, shouldn't I just get top marks automatically?"

"Of course, Billy," Miss Patel agreed dutifully. Billy used his powers to fiddle with Miss Patel's mind some more and she ended up wholeheartedly believing Billy to be her best student. Miss Patel was only too happy to accept any 'help' Billy could offer now.

Billy began to undress, happy to 'help' right away.