She's bad

“Hey, where the hell are we going?” Will said after they had been walking for a while.

“I thought you knew,” Sean said.

“I’m trusting you on this,” Will responded, “you lead the way. They looked around the courtyard and realized that they were fairly close to university president, Natalia Castaneta’s office.

President Castaneta was one of the nicest people, they had met. She went out of her way to talk to all of the students she could during lunch to get an idea of their goals and what troubled them. She fought bravely for them in front of board members who looked to underfund certain programs, and she was an alumni from twenty-five years back when the University was just beginning to take it’s first steps into the modern age. Right now, she was sitting at her desk in a charcoal pantssuit, her hair done-up in a severe bun and showed the small amount of gray that comes with being fifty years old in a high profile position, a husband, and two kids at home. Still, that didn’t stop her from having her make up done to accentuate her hispanic features, though she didn’t speak Spanish she was very proud of her heritage and had an Argentine flag in the back of her office.

All of this was seen through the hallway where Will and Sean were standing, staring through her door, deciding exactly what kind of change they wanted to impart on their beautiful President. Until, finally, Sean said, “fuck it,” and knocked on her open door and walked in. “Heyyy, President Castaneta, how are you today.”

“I’m fine, Sean, was it?” He was surprised she remembered, "Apologies, I feel like I meet a new student every day so it becomes difficult to remember names.”

“Well, you nailed it.”

“I’m glad, and you are-” Before she could continue, Sean snapped into her mind. He felt the wedge of her heel sinking into the carped, the terrible compression of her bra, and an overwhelming urge to get these kids out of her office. “And you are, Daddy. Glad you could both be here, I always have plenty of time for my students.”

Will shook his head and whispered, “Really?”

“I know you like it, freakazoid,” said Sean.

The President was making a call to her secretary, “Hey, Linda, could you let the Board know that I might be a little late, I had a couple of students enter my office with an emergency.” She gave a playful wink that comes from years of being a mom and talked some more before hanging up the phone, “Is everything okay, Sean and Daddy?”

“Yes,” Sean said, “Actually, things are going really great except for one thing that’s kinda been bothering me.”

“You’re in luck,” she said with a genuine smile, “I have a board meeting after this, so any troubles you have, now is the perfect time.” On her desk, the picture of her husband smiled back at the boys, it was a cocky smile. *Not for long* thought Sean.

“Perfect,” said Will, “cause what’s really been bothering me, well us, is the lack of Latina baddie MILFS at this school.” He held tightly onto his stone, ready to shift, or knock himself in the side of the head.

“I’m sorry. I must have misheard you.” She stood up from her desk, with a severe tone, hands on her desk. “Did you just say, Latina MILF baddie, daddy?”

Will and Sean both laughed at that last part, before Sean locked in to his task. Shifting once again, and doing his best Sofia Vergara impression he said, through her, “Cause das wat I am, Papi. Yo soy a MILF, and I am Latina so I love to shake my ass,” and he shifted back to his seat where he happily watched their normal President adapt a Latin accent as she moved towards them with a rhythm to her hips, “Do we really need another Latina MILF with me here, daddy,” she said in her new accent.

“Well, if we’re only going to have one Latina MILF here then she better be able to take a lot of cock,” said Sean, “cause it’s irresponsible to think we can have a MILF walking around here with her fat ass and have the students all riled up. That’s bad for education!”

Will shifted now, “You so right, Papi! Good thing I take a lot of student cock to make sure todo los needs are met.” And he ripped open her top, buttons flying everywhere to reveal that her bra had been hiding a pair of monster jugs that were struggling to be encased by her bra before shifting back.

“I can prove it to you, Papi.” She said, stripping off her bra to reveal her small brown nipples on her large tits, “One of you fuck my ass while the other fucks my mouth and I show you what a good slutty MILF I am,” and she sank to her knees.

That night, they came home exhausted. They had been with the university president for multiple hours, swapping back and forth and in and out, until the headmaster got a phone call from her husband. They tried thinking quickly until finally, Will took control of her and said, “Well boys, it was fun role-playing like that as we always do, but it is now time that I return to my normal self so I may call my husband and go home. But I’ll be seeing you, boys, and I’ll be sure to send you both lots of sexy pictures.”

Incredibly, it worked. Just like that, she answered the phone, spoke in her normal presidential voice, got their phone numbers, and sent them on their merry way.

“Holy shit, dude,” Sean said. “That was fucking awesome.” He fell back into the beanbag of their shared dorm and stared up at the poster of Master Chief on their wall. “I mean, I guess I had to suck your dick for a little bit whenever I would swap into her mind and she was in the middle of it, but honestly, when you’re inside of her, it doesn’t feel so bad.” He looked towards his friend, who was standing at his desk with his hands ruffling his hair while his other hand tapped at the desk rhythmically. Sean let out a smile and then laughed as he said, “Pun intended.”

Will looked to his friend, but he had tears in his eyes. “Dude, I just cheated on Gwen.”

Sean stopped smiling, stood up from the beanbag chair, as difficult as that is to do, and put an arm around his struggling friend. “If she saw the opportunity we had, I think she would’ve encouraged it.” He held a hand up. “I’m only joking, right. Sorry. I don’t know how to deal with stuff like this.”

“I mean, it’s awesome that we have these powers, and we should be having fun, but I have a girlfriend who I love.”

That was the first time that Sean had ever heard Will say that he loved her, or anyone, for that matter. Will sat down on his bed and Sean sat down on the opposite bed. “Gwen is great,” Sean said. “But dude, think about it. One little swap into her body, and you can make this awesome girl open to a polyamorous relationship where you get to have more sex and she stays loyal to you.”

Will looked slightly offended. “One of the first rules I said when we got these stones is that we aren’t changing Gwen. She’s got her whole life set out in front of her. She’s been wanting to be an early education major since she was being educated early.”

Sean lay back. He looked at his side of the dorm, covered in posters of video games and anime girls, and then at Will’s side, which had slowly lost all of that and now had actual paintings and flowers and stuff. “I’m not saying we change the course of her life. It’s just one thing.”

“It always starts with one thing.” Will stood up and looked out the window towards the quad where students still milled about. Some sat on their picnic blankets playing guitar, while others just sat and talked in the light of the rapidly setting sun. “Obviously, we’re going to hold onto the stones. And we’re going to have our fun because this is college, but I-”