Ms. Sullivan's Class

The bell rang, and the students were filing to their classes for the second semester at Reagan High. “Shit, I don’t want to go to Women’s Studies” Matt, a senior said looking at his schedule. “And you have it with Sullivan” Joey said laughing. 

“She’s the toughest, make her mad, and it’s hell” he said looking back at Matt. “Good luck bro” Joey said waving at his friend. 

“Yeah, it’s gonna be great. The only bro in a pussy class” he said going into the classroom. He saw Ms. Sullivan who was an older woman with a stingy look about her. He then sat in the back of the classroom. Matt looked around, and saw no one he knew in this class. 

“This is fucking great” he said being one of 4 boys in the classroom.
“Welcome to Women Studies” Ms. Sullivan said greeting the class. She went through the criteria of the class. Sullivan then started her lecture, and she started with the Female reproductive system, and child baring.
Matt was in complete disconnect from the class. Ms. Sullivan saw Matt on his phone. “Please, sir in the back don’t use your phone” she said looking at Matt.
Matt rolled his eyes. “I don’t want to be in this class, please let me just be on my phone in peace” he said before going back on his phone. Sullivan walked up to him, and she took his phone from him. 

“What the fuck?” he said looking at his teacher in complete frustration. “You can get it after class” Sullivan said putting it in her desk. “And for swearing, your gonna come here for detention” she said giving Matt a slip. “And if you don’t come I will right to the coach” she said looking at Matt.

“Whatever” Matt said putting his head down on his desk. Sullivan rolled her eyes, but went back to teaching the lecture.
The bell rang, and Matt started making his way to the door. “Don’t forget...Mr. Richards” Sullivan said calling out Matt.
“Trust me I won’t” he said walking out. “Bitch...” he said softly under his breath. Ms. Sullivan then laughed as she heard him call her a “Bitch”.
“Looks, like a got a winner” she said laughing as her eyes turned bright yellow.
The final bell rang, and Matt was dreading the detention he got from Sullivan. “First day, and detention...slick” Joey said laughing. “Well see you a practice later” Joey said going down the locker room hallway.
Matt took several deep breathes as he walked into the classroom. “Welcome back” Sullivan said laughing before getting up to shut the door.
“Let’s just get this over with” he said sitting down in the chair. 

“Well, now that your comfortable” Ms. Sullivan said as her eyes turned bright yellow. Before Matt could react everything went dark, as Matt opened his eyes to see he was in a very strange room. “Where the fuck am I?” he said to 

himself looking at the weird room.
“Welcome Matthew” Ms. Sullivan said through a glass door.
“Where the hell am I?” he asked her.
“My rehabilitation program...this will make it so your sexist views are completely shattered” she said pushing a button on the desk in front of her. 

“What to you mean?” he asked the teacher.
“You’ll get to experience the most womanly thing ever, and it will reform you” she said laughing as Matt looked around to see a weird gas leaking through the ceiling.

“No fucking way” Matt said trying to knock down one of the other doors. “Fuck” he said as he was terrified of what was going to happen to him. “People are gonna ask where I am...they know I had detention with you” he said creeping in a corner as he was trying his hardest to avoid the gas filling up the room. 

“Yes, but I’m a teacher, and they’ll believe me when they say you blew me off ” she said laughing at his pleas. “And they’ll be no trace of you to them” she said as she looked to see the gas envelop Matt’s cowering body. 

“No” Matt screamed as he coughed from the gas filling his body. “Fuck” he squealed as his body started to burn like his insides were on fire. Matt then looked down to see his body was shrinking, his muscles were deflating, and his arms were shortening along with his legs. Fat began to swell on his thighs as his feet grew smaller. His hands shrank as his nails grew into a nice set of manicured nails. 

“No fucking way” Matt squealed as his shoulders got smaller to fit his smaller frame. Hair began to change color as it grew past his shoulders. “Holy fuck” Matt said as his nipples began to bulge out as they grew darker, and grew in diameter. Matt touched one of his nipples with his delicate finger, and immediately pulled away with the new sensitivity. 

Matt let out a moan as his dick receded into his body, and his sac, and balls followed. His insides began to rearrange, his skin around his receded penis started to fold, and morph as Matt’s new pussy formed between her thick legs. The female hormones began to run throughout Matt’s mostly changed body as Matt’s face aged slight as it feminized. Matt’s moans became more feminized, and womanly as she put her small hands on her chest. Her chest began to swell in Matt’s hands as they became to small to hold his gigantic milked filled breasts. 

Matt then looked in the mirror to see a woman in her mid- twenties staring back at him. Matt then held her stomach as it started to expand, and swell until her breasts were resting on her giant belly. Matt then held her stomach, and was in complete shock that it moved inside her. A new feeling came over Matt as her womanly duties of being a mother were becoming her first priority over everything else. “Ms. Gains, your all set” Ms. Sullivan said smiling as she rehabilitated another prick teenage boy, and made them the definition of a woman. She then gave Gloria Gains, a set of clothing for her to change into. 

Gloria was dressing herself as her life as Matt was completely fading. Gloria was remembering a false life that was implanted by Ms. Sullivan. Gloria then came out to the living room to see a man sitting next to Ms. Sullivan. 

“Wow, she’s perfect” the man said grabbing on Gloria. Gloria then got a rush of memories as the man next to her was her husband Miguel, and she was carrying his child. “Well, we must be off to your appointment babe” he said kissing his new wife on the lips. 

“Yes, thank you” Gloria said thanking Ms. Sullivan for an unknown reason. 

“No problem” Ms. Sullivan said escorting them out. She then knew that was one less punk in her high school.