Paula

You said, "I'm sorry! I'm so-"

"Oh my god!" yelled Paula. "You're jerking your little dick to us, aren't you!"

"Yes!" You admitted, ashamed. "I'm really sorry. It's just that you're all so hot. It's really hard to concen-"

"Shut up!" said Paula. She was so angry that she was lunging forward as she spoke, making her huge breasts bounce around in her tight t-shirt, which didn't help your concentration problem. She snarled at you and said, "No excuses! You're just a pervert. I bet you've been sneaking pictures of us, haven't you? Give me your phone!"

In truth, you hadn't been able to think clearly enough to come up with the idea of secretly taking pictures. All you'd done is stare at their great bodies when they weren't paying attention. Still, you didn't have it in you to argue with her anymore, so you did what she asked and handed her your phone.

She flicked through everything on it quickly. "Hmm, I don't see any pictures. But I know little perverts like you always have something. Maybe you've got them hidden in some special app. What's this? Ǝvolve? I've never heard of that, let's see what disgusting thing you've got in here."

Your spine straightened up as she mentioned the app. You tried to think of a way out of this, but it was too late.

"What's this? You've got a picture of yourself?" It was still set to the last person it had modified. "What are all these sliders? Hair length? What does that do?" She touched the screen.

Suddenly, your hair grew halfway down your back.

"Oh my fucking god!" yelled Paula. "No way! No way no way!"

She messed with your phone again, and your hair shrank back to normal. Then she flipped through the phone and found another setting. You could see your nose stretch out Pinocchio style in front of your face, then it receded again as the brightly red haired girl laughed.

Then she found the mental stats. "Whoa, this can't be right. Everyone has at least a little aggression. There are a couple other stats that are maxed or zeroed out. Is your brain supposed to be like this?"

"No," you said. "Our professor took my phone away and did that to me today."

"Why would she- Nevermind. I can imagine," said Paula. "I'm sure you were doing something disgusting, and you deserved to be punished. In fact, I don't even need to know what you did to know that she went too light on you. Sooo..."

She stared messing with your sliders, and your body started to grow. Your clothes had been extremely loose ever since the professor had adjusted you, but now they got really tight, then tore as you shot up to well over six feet tall. Then your muscles bulged out, ripping your shirt to shreds. You looked down and saw that you were all muscle and no body fat, making you muscular and cut as hell. Through all this you still hadn't taken your hand off your cock, and it felt incredible as it grew and grew until you had a true monster in your hand.

Paula laughed. "If your libido is this high, then we might as well give you a body that's worth fucking. I think I'll leave you completely hairless, though. I kinda like that. Now, about that face."

You felt your teeth straightening, your cheekbones moving around, and even your chin reshaping.

"Okay, that's hot!" said Paula with a manic smile. She looked the new you up and down approvingly. "So how do I explain this to the girls?"

"You don't have to," you answered. "They won't notice anything has changed, not even the ripped clothes. I wouldn't even have noticed if the professor hadn't checked a box for me to be aware of the changes."

"Hmm, let's test that out." She made a couple of changes, but you had no idea what they were. When she was done, she said, "So John, what's the state capital?"

"Um, I don't know," you answered.

"Well, what's 3 times 4?"

"Uh, forty?"

She giggled. "If I asked you to give me your phone, would you? Pleeeaaase?"

Paula played with one of her pigtails and stuck out her extremely large chest. You absolutely could not think of any reason not to give her your phone. "Okay!"

"Well alright then! Let's get back to the group!"

You pulled up your pants, but the legs ripped and you couldn't button them around your new waist and muscular ass. You did the best you could, then followed Paula back to the dorm room, which seemed tiny compared to a few minutes ago.

"Heyyy, John!" said Britney with a lot more emphasis than she'd greeted you with before.

Ginny, sitting on the floor, put down her textbook and laid down, stretching out her compact, sexy body in an obvious display. "You're back! We sent Paula to look for you because you were gone so long. You wouldn't abandon us, would you?"

The girls were clearly paying a lot more attention to you than before.