A Transformation

Professor Hana Klein's thesis class had the strangest, most frightening reputation for all the girls who took it. And it was a requirement for the Women's Studies program at Seattle's Miranda college.

Rumors circulated that students from the class frequently dropped out, went crazy, or just plain disappeared.

And Professor Klein, a tall statuesque woman in her late-40's with long blonde hair and the demeanor of a friendly dominatrix was proud that her course challenged so many of them.

The course was titled "Graduate Thesis: Post-Feminism and Evolving Sexual Morality" And this year there were four pretty students. She surveyed the class...

Melissa Corrigan, 30 had shoulder-length blonde hair, small A-cups, and a smattering of tattoos here and there. Most of the visible ones were on her arms and back, shapes and symbols, some wrapped around her arms like a bracelet with meanings only known to her. She was a rock chick who bar tended in the evenings and when she wasn't bartending, she was playing the drums in her all-girl band "Tie-Died Pussy"

Gretchen Charles was 25, tall and thin with B-cup breasts, long brown hair, and severe jaw and cheek bones that made her look stern and angry, which she often was. Born into a rich family, Gretchen was an alpha-female who was vocally and overly-proud of her feminism, frequently condescended to others and saw this degree as a step toward her goal of one day following her fathers steps and being the next Congresswoman Charles.

Jill Steinberg, 26 was pretty but dull. She had long curly black hair and taught Hebrew school for girls on Saturdays. Jill was nicely shaped, though you'd never know it, her sweaters and loose blouses often hid her C-cups and her cords usually didn't do much for her long legs. Her goal were perhaps one day to teach in higher education and also be as kind and gentle a person as she could be. She remained pretty but dull.

Finnie Kelly, 24 was a sweet little thing. Very little, and petite with perky b-cups, and a pixie hair cut colored loud copper red. She worked as a barista as she got her education, and hoped to make something of herself, though she didn't have much of a plan. But she was the youngest of the bunch, originally from rural Iowa and was happy to be in the big city.

On that first day of class Professor Klein showed them a video of of her all-time favorite student.

April Sanders, a gorgeous dirty blonde whose project was to read a manifesto she called "The Power of Dirty Women" as seven men took turns jerking off onto her face. She taped it and put the video on the internet. Professor Hanna Klein could not have been more proud. And as usual, the Professor sat at her desk watching her new students watch the video with increasingly appalled reactions.

The next day it would be time to meet with each of them and give them their assignments. Assignments that would challenge their images of themselves, sex and society. Assignments that they may never recover from. It was the Professor's favorite day of the school year.