You head to Psychology class

When you enter your next class you see Liza Harden running a hand through her reddish-blonde hair. She waves to you with a sweet smile. You wave back, amazed that she is so nice to everyone. Most girls as gorgeous as her are more stuck up.

"Stop looking at my girl, freak!" A hand shoves you to the floor.

You look up and see Jake. Your anger turns to laughter as you see the stitches from his losing fight with the locker door.

Jake leans down. His face is almost touching yours. "You find something funny?" he whispers. "That's fine, but if you wave at Liza again, I'll pound you to into mulch."

"Is there a problem here?" Mr. Barstow walks in the classroom and looks at Jake sternly.

"No problem, sir," you say. Normally, getting Jake in trouble would be great, but today you can handle your own problems. "I just slipped."

The teacher looks dubious, but accepts your explanation. He moves to the front of the class as you pull yourself off the floor and take your seat.

Jake sits next to Liza, but she coldly ignores him. She dumped him awhile ago, but he still smiles at her like he expects her to beg him to take her back.

As the teacher starts to drone on about the subconscious, you decide that Jake should feel the pain of loss more. Liza is definitely hot, but it would be awesome if she was so hot that Jake spent his whole life knowing he'd never get another girl like her.

Her clothes seem like an obvious starting point. T-shirt and jeans look good on her, but not as good as her cheerleading uniform. She used to be the head cheerleader, but quit to avoid Jake the football captain. You wish she hadn't quit and her clothes transform to the green and white cheerleader outfit. Her legs look great in the pleated skirt, but you want to see more. The skirt rises up three inches, just barely remaining decent. With another wish her cheerleader top shirks to show off her perfect belly.

Jake is definitely checking her out more now. So are all the rest of the guys in the class.

Next, her body. As good as Liza's athletic body looks, it's not quite kill-yourself-cause-she-dumped-you good. You wish her boobs would grow. You cock gets rock hard watching them swell up slowly. When they get up to Double Ds you make them stop. You then increase her ass and thighs just a smidge so that she has the ultimate hourglass shape.

The guys in the class can't get enough of the new Liza. Everyone is glancing at her whenever they think they can get away with it. As far as they can remember she's always looked this way, but you know better. Even Mr. Barstow looks at her more often than he should.

There's one last area to change: her behavior. You don't touch her personality, but instead concentrate on slight changes to her natural body language. The effect is subtle but staggering. She arches her back just a little, pushing out her big breasts. Her lips part lazily, making every guy in the class fantasize about putting a cock between those lips. Her hand idly strokes her long, luscious legs, drawing attention to just how short her skirt is. Liza is still the nicest girl in school, but now she's a natural flirt, too.

Your efforts have definitely had the desired effect on Jake, who now stares at the beautiful girl desperately. He tries to pass a note to Liza, but she ignores him.

"Mr. Valden!" says the teacher, "What have you got there?"

Jake mumbles something and tries to hide the note.

Mr. Barstow shakes his head. "Mr. Valden, we're going to have to do something about your incessant pestering of Miss Harden."