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Milford Boys Academy was not a typical private school. For one thing, it was incredibly isolated in a remote mountain region. Combined with its 5 year program, most students were enrolled for the duration and didn't leave school grounds in the entire curriculum period. The other thing which made the Academy different was the programs it offered; Milford Boys Academy was a School of Magic. Like most of the boys at the Academy, Brad had arrived after his powers manifested at age 16. Students were sorted according to their thaumaturgic power levels, and Brad had placed into the lowest class, a fact for which he was glad. He had never wanted to be a wizard, and his classes were easier if he was in a lower tier. He had gotten through 2 years at the Academy without incident, and had grown accustomed to flying under the radar. In that time he had watched his peers grow in power and skill, while he coasted by with the minimum of effort, always passing his tests by the barest margins. He made his way to class from his dorm, a small one story building on the outskirts of the main campus. Groups of classmates, about 30 at a time, lived and studied together for the year, sharing responsibilities of doing chores and maintenance on their dorm building. Today was Brad's day to take care of the class pet. As a school of magic for teenage boys, Milford Academy had solved the twin problems of lax discipline and horny teenagers losing focus in a unique way. Out of every class, one boy would be selected to be the "Class Pet." This was typically the boy with the lowest test scores, though terms as Pet were also assigned as a disciplinary action. This resulted in a very well behaved and well motivated student body, as well as providing an outlet for the sexual energies which would otherwise distract the students and hamper their magic training. Brad had lingered behind as his classroom emptied. When the other boys had left he amde his way to the back where the Pet station was. Since they were still students, Pets still had to attend class, thought their attention was often elsewhere. Each house had purview over how their Pet was treated and dressed, as well as how much magic would be used to modify their form or behaviour. Some were changed extensively, some were treated like animals and some were given spell-programming to adjust their minds. At minimum, all Pets were transformed into girls for the duration of service. Since Brad belonged to the Class of the lowest power level, Pets were frequently chosen for the higher classes from amongst his classmates. Though Brad had kept his grades high enough to avoid this fate, he was still glad that at his class treated their Pets much better than some, not bothering to modify them extensively or punish them anymore than they already were. After all, one slip and any of them could be next! He found his Class' Pet attached to her special desk at the back of the room, hands encased in a monoglove and a ballgag secured by harness in her painted lips. She wore a typical 'sexy school girl' outfit with a short plaid skirt, white stockings and blouse, and black patent leather high heels. The class had decided to call her Samantha, since she was once a boy named Samuel who had been caught smoking in the bathroom once to many and subjected to a punishment term. The bondage items she wore so she wouldn't disturb the class in progress, and to reinforce the punishment. A tag on her collar was engraved with "Samantha" on one side and "Smoker" on the other. "Okay, Sam," Brad said as she gazed up at him. "Time to go home." He unfastened the buckles holding her to the chair and helped her stand. There was a wet sucking noise as the dildo attached to the chair left her, and she moaned into her gag. When she had regained her balance on the tall heels, he attached a leash to her leather collar and began leading her out of the building. They approached his class' dorm, taking time to go at a pace the girl could handle in her heels. He waved to his classmate as they entered the dorm common room. "Make sure you get her ready for tonight, Brad. Big test tomorrow!" Leon, the head of his class said as they entered. On nights when the boys had to study, the Pet would typically be used to focus the students by draining their balls early; this way they could focus on their studies having sated their desires. When this happened, the boy in charge of the Pet for the night had to make sure no one hogged the Pet, and clean her up afterwards. He quickly led her to his room. When a boy had caretaker duty, he technically had the final say over who she saw and what she did for the day. It was generally agreed that before a test, the Pet was open to all, an arrangement that had benefited the class many time. Brad closed the door and turned to Samantha. "I got something special for you," he said, unfastening the harness keeping the ballgag in her mouth. "You're going to have a busy night and I want it to at least be enjoyable for you as well." He produced a small vial of liquid from his bag and unscrewed the top; it had an eyedropper attached and he squeezed it to draw up the pink liquid. "I had a friend in potions make this for you. Open up!" The girl tilted her head back as he emptied the eyedropper into her mouth. "It should kick in after a few minutes, let's get you ready in the meantime." He had been given the keys to the locks of the armbinder, and he undid them now. As soon as her hands her free they went to her crotch, a sigh escaping her lips as she touched herself. Her eyes widenened as she realized how sensitive her genitals were, and Brad let her finger herself for a few more seconds before stopping her. "Feels good, doesn't it. The elixer will last for a few hours, during which you're going to find yourself very sensitive indeed!" He could see it was taking all of her willpower not to touch herself again. He smiled as he began undressing her. When she was naked he took a cloth and wiped her from head to toe with a cleansing oil, paying particular attention to her breasts as he knew they would be very sensitive. When she was clean he ordered her to kneel on the bed. "I know we don't normally go for the whole Pet-animal thing in this class, but tonight is a special night." As he said this he bent each leg at the knee and bound her ankles to her thighs with tape. "This'll be easier in the long run." He used the tape to secure her wrists to each upper arm, giving her the pose of a dog. Since the potion was taking full effect, she was panting heavily and trying to rub her crotch and breasts against the bed. He attached the leash and lifted her off the bed onto the floor. "Time to go, puppy," he said, giving the leash a tug. When Brad led her back to the common room, there were 5 of his classmates waiting on the couches. He knew the others would be out once they heard the noises they would be making, but these 5 must have wanted to get an early start. "I see the puppy is ready, but aren't you forgetting something Brad?" one of them asked. The others were already undoing their pants in preparation. "Of course!" cried Brad. "The tail!" He passed the leash to the boy who had spoken and dashed back to his room. In a drawer was a buttplug with a stiff tail attached; it would give the appearance of a wagging puppy and was a favorite on nights like this. He grabbed it and a bottle of lube and raced back to the common room. Sam had sat back on her haunches and already had a dick in her mouth. She was moaning with each thrust and jiggled her breasts back and forth, begging for attention. "Just couldn't wait, eh?" Brad said as he lubed up the plug on the tail. "Let me at least finish the job." He knelt down and placed the plug against her asshole. The touch of the lube made her jump and her eyes went wide as the boy she was sucking took that opportunity to cum deep in her throat. As she bobbed up up down, Brad slowly worked the plug in and out until, with a push, it found its place. He squeezed a pump at the base of the tail and felt the plug inflate, as Sam wagged her new tail and the boy pulled his cock out of her mouth. She licked it clean and he put it away and went to his room to study. Two other boys approached on either side and she wagged her ass while they began to use her. Several other boys had entered the common room, and sat watching the show, some reviewing their notes for later and waiting their turn. Brad left Samantha in the common room and returned to his bedroom. He knew he would have to clean Sam up and get her ready for bed, so he wanted to get as much study in before then. He regretted that he had drawn Pet duty for tonight, since he really needed to study his arcane formuae to pass this test and maintain his average. He studied the notes he had as well as skimmed the textbook, but his thoughts went back to the potion he had fed Sam. In addition to increasing sensitivity, it also acted as a powerful aphrodisiac. Sam would be unable to help herself, and bound as she was, unable to sate her desires herself. He thought about what it must feel like to be in that sort of animal heat, lust dominating your thoughts until you'd do anything for a simple touch. He came in his pants before he could stop himself, cursing the mess he made as well as his inattention. He tried to study again, but had trouble focusing. When he returned to the common room, Sam was on her back being fucked. The room was otherwise empty and Sam's moans filled the empty space. With a grunt the boy came, pulling out to spray cum across her breasts and face. Sam stuck out her tongue and wagged her tail. The boy checked his phone and left quickly to get some studying done before lights out as Sam rolled over onto her elbows and knees. Brad attached the leash and led her back to his room. He cleaned her up in the shower and removed her tail-plug and binds. Pets typically slept with in their caretakers bed, although some boys liked to have pet-beds or cages for when they had Pet duty. Brad had no such equipment, and so Sam crawled into his bed. He tried to study a bit more, but the elixer was still active and Sam kept nudging him and licking at his crotch. Finally he just decided he'd had enough of his notes, put them away and climbed into bed with Sam. Excited to be sleeping unbound, and still horny from the elixer, Sam was insatiable and they had passionate sex all night. When his alarm went off in the morning, brad was exhausted. Did he even sleep more than an hour? He knew he hadn't studied enough for todays test, but he figured he would creep by with a fairly average score like he always did. It was time to get the Pet ready for the day. All pets had their wardrobe selected by their class, but it was up to the individual caretakers to dress them for each day. Sam's clothes were all sexy school uniform themed, and Brad selected a low cut white blouse and black stockings, along with a short pleated skirt and Sam's usual 5" Heels. There was no underwear in the wardrobe, Pets didn't need any. When she was dressed he picked up the armbinder and she obediently wiggled her arms into it and he tightened and locked it. He had to feed her at breakfast, since her arms were bound. Afterwards he brushed her teeth and put the gag back in her mouth, securing the harness and making sure it was comfortable. He attached Sam's leash and led her out the door, down the stone path and to the classroom building. They were early to class, so that Brad could secure her properly to her Pet seat and pass the keys off to the next boy who would have caretaker duty. He helped Sam onto the dildo-seat and secured the locks on the armbinder straps to the chairframe. He hung the keys on a wall peg marked "Pet" and took his regular seat. The other students were filing in slowly, everyone talking about the test planned for today. Brad wished he had gotten more sleep, or studied more, or both. During the daily lecture his thoughts kept drifting back to Sam, bound and gagged, impaled on the dildo-seat. He wondered if the elixer had any lingering effects the day after; maybe Sam was still in heat and being driven wild at the back of the classroom. When the test paper hit his desk he snapped to attention. "Excuse me, Sir." He tried to get the teachers attention. "This says Advanced Chemical Thaumaturgical Principles in Potion Arcanika. I thought we were doing Arcane Formulae today?" "If you had listened instead of daydreaming, Bradford, you would know that I moved the date of that test back due to the incident in the lab. This has been on the schedule for a week, plenty of time to study," his teacher replied. Oh crap, thought Brad. Not only had he not slept, but what little studying he did was on the wrong subject! He couldn't afford to fail this test with his marks so precariously resting above the pass/fail line. He gulped and read the questions. The test was alotted 2 hours, and when students were finished they left, turning in their papers on the teachers desk. Test days were usually half days, so they would not be returning. The 2 hours was almost up and Brad hadn't even gotten through half the questions! He saw the boy who had drawn caretaker duty take the keys off the peg and go to unlock Sam and realized he was the only one still writing. When Sam was lead away, the teacher stood up. "Time's almost up Brad, I'm going to go to the lounge and get a coffee, but when I get back it'll be pencils down for you too. I can't wait all day after all." The teacher smiled and got up, leaving the stack of completed tests on the desk. A desperate thought crossed Brad's mind. He knew he wouldn't pass if he turned in what he had written. In addition to being only half done, he was pretty sure the questions he had managed to answer were dreadfully wrong. As he looked at the stack of tests he had an idea, but he's have to be quick. He reached in his bag and brought out a vial, then pulled his wand out of his pocket. Dipping it in the clear liquid, he uttered an incantation and gestured at the test pile, then his own paper. He normally used this spell for quickly taking notes in class, copying them from blackboard to notebook but he was hoping it would work here with some slight modification. He cleared his mind and selected the words from the jumbled stack of completed tests. Trying not to rush incase he mixed up the answers, he formed a composite of the other students responses and fixed them to the page with the magic ink. He put the cap on the vial and tucked away his wand just as the teacher returned with a steaming cup. "Alright Brad, time to turn in whatever you have," the teacher said. Brad brought his paper to the desk and placed it on the pile. "All done, just doing some final proofreading," he announced before turning and leaving as quick as he dared. He caught his breath once he got out of the building. That was close! The rest of the day was uneventful; being let out early, his class enjoyed the sunny day before the other classes got let out at their regular time. Some of them were playing catch in the yard, other relaxing in the sun. All agree'd the test had been hard, and they were worried about someone failing and being made into the next Pet. Brad had made sure to craft his fake answers to be just good enough to pass without arousing suspicion, but he feigned worry along with his classmates. He was still tired from the previous night, so he went to bed early. The next day went as well as any other. His teacher announced that the tests had been graded and the results would be posted tomorrow, but not to worry as no one had outright failed. After the lesson was over, the students began to leave and the caretaker attended to the class pet. As Brad was heading for the door his teacher stopped him. "Oh Brad, could you bring this to the Vice-Principals office for me?" he asked, handing Brad a large brown envelope. He didn't see a reason not to, so he took the envelope and headed down the hall towards the VP's office. On the way he ran into his friend Tony. "Hey man, you gotta come down to west field tonight. Class A has rigged up some carts and they're gonna be racing their pets like ponies!" Brad thought about those pets, who would likely be modified for racing purposes. Class A was the most powerful magic users, and they tended to treat their class pets with little regard. As a result they were frequently assigned pets meant to receive harsher disciplinary action, and had more pets than any other class. "I'll try to make it," Brad replied. He reached the VP's office and knocked on the door. "Come in. Ah, Brad, hello. Take a seat." Brad sat in the single chair in front of the Vice Principal's desk. He tried to hand the envelope across the desk, but the VP waved it back at him. "Please open the envelope, Brad," the Vice Principle said. Brad opened it and pulled out several bound pages. It was his test! He looked up, and saw his Vice Principal holding a wand. When he pointed it at the test, some of the words began to run, like liquid, and fall off the page. Brad realized what was happeneing; the cheat spell he used was exposed. "This Academy looks very poorly on cheating, son." He sat down. "Obviously I can't overlook this. Do you have anything to say for yourself?" Brad was frozen. What could he say? He had cheated and been caught. He shook his head, opened his mouth, then closed it again. He was going to be punished by the school. He knew what that meant. "Please report to the school nurse before the end of the day. Don't go back to your dorm, your room is already being cleared out. I'm very disappointed in you, Bradford." The Vice Principal gave him a stern look, then returned to whatever paperwork he had been doing. After a minute, Brad left and stood in the hall. He thought about running, but where would he go? He was still registered for another 3 years, and the school was so remotely located there was no where to run to. Even then, with magic he could be easily apprehended. He made his way slowly towards the nurses office, trying to think of anything that could get him out of this situation. When he reached the door he knew his fate was sealed. He opened the door and stepped inside. Nurse Charlotte was the only female faculty member, and in addition to normal nursing duties, was in charge of the Class Pet Program. Her office had an exam table in one corner, couches for dicussions and warm, soft lighting. It was actually a very pleasant environment, and Brad felt at ease even though he knew why he was here. "You must be Brad," she said as he entered. He nodded. "I just got your file, let's see now... Oh my, you have been naughty, haven't you? I'm afraid we can't tolerate cheating, so they want to make an example out of you. Did you realize that getting a zero on this test puts your total marks at a fail for the year? Independant of the cheating, that would warrant a Pet term of one year, but it looks like they want to double it in your case. Oh, look at all these additional punishments they've added on too!" She squealed with excitement. "Well, You'll see soon enough!" Brad said nothing. He knew his term would be harsh, but he wasn't expecting them to punish him for his marks at the same time! He didn't like the sound of "additional punishments" either, and Nurse Charlotte seemed much too giddy at the prospect of inflicting them upon him. "Well, we'd better get started. Take your clothes off and hop up on the exam table. Oh don't worry, I see naked people all the time." Brad took off his clothes and Nurse Charlotte gathered them into a paper bag, then he hopped onto the paper-covered table as she stapled the bag shut and placed it in a cubby hole. She wrote his name on the bag, then turned back to him. "Now, you've seen our pet program, obviously, so you know you're going to be changed into a girl and assigned to a Class." She gathered several jars and vials on her desk as she spoke. "What you probably don't know is exactly how we do it. We can't have our students know the exact process of course, or they'd undo it on their friends, and prank other students by transforming them! What I can tell you is that it is a synthesis of Arcanology, Potion chemistry and Transmutation magic, combined with good old fashioned biology. Drink this." She handed Brad a test tube containing a green liquid. He had no choice but to do as she said. It tasted like mint and made his throat tingle. She picked up a jar and began soaking a sponge with a gel and rubbing it all over his body. It seemed to absorb into his skin and he had to leave the table and spin slowly as she applied it over every inch of his skin, even his face and hair. The gel made his scalp and skin tingle. Nurse Charlotte went back to her desk and began preparing several small devices. After a few minutes she returned to the exam table with a small tray, on which were several metal clips of different sizes. She reached out and clipped the first small one onto Brad's nipple. It pinched, but didn't hurt very much. She attached the second one to his other nipple then grabbed one of the large clips. Grabbing between his legs, she attached it to his scrotum just above his left testicle. The other similar clip went on the right. The largest clip had small pads on it, and she attached it to the base of his penis, pointing upward so it formed an inverted Y with the ones on his balls. "There, that's the preparation. Please step into the circle." She gestured to a large circle of runes painted on the floor. Brad got off the table and walked awkwardly into the centre, the clips swaying as did. When he was centred in the cirlce, Nurse Charlotte took off her labcoat and cracked her knuckles, sending arcane sparks out. She began chanting a spell in an arcane language Brad had never heard before. Lightning stretched out from her fingertips to each of the 5 clips, and Brad could feel the devices send the charge into his body, activating the potion he had drank and interacting with the gel his skin absorbed. He felt his body begin to change, first his penis felt like it was getting hard, but as he looked down it was shrinking away. His view was obstructed by the swelling breasts as the clips absorbed the lightning directly through his nipples and caused his chest to expand even as his dick shrank away. More subtle changes were activating as well, spurred by the gel externally and the potion internally. He felt his bones shift as his shoulders narrowed, hips widened and his hands shrunk. His face felt odd as it rearranged itself, and he felt long hair brush his back and shoulders. Finally, he felt a surge of pleasure as his genitals remade themselves, the clips focusing the transmutation magic to merge his cock and balls, then repurpose them inwards forming his vagina and clitoris. Two of the clips fell away as his balls were drawn inside him, but the one on his rapidly shrinking clit held tight, and he was glad it was padded as he felt his newly sensitive spot. His breasts finally stopped swelling, and his nipples began to grow, eventually pushing the clips of where they clattered to the floor. Nurse Charlotte caught her breath after that expenditure of energy. She walked up and removed the clip from the new girl's clit and picked something off the desk. "How did that feel, girl?" Nurse Charlotte asked, smiling. Noticing the girls lack of response and paniced expression she added, "Oh, you can't move yet, we aren't done. Remember I mentioned there would be additional punishments?" She held up a steel collar. It didn't seem to have any buckles, but there was a tag on the front. "Seems the faculty wanted to name you themselves. Since you tried to cheat the school by stealing from other students pages, they decided you should be called Paige for your Pet terms." She held the collar up to the girl's face. The tag spun, and on one side was etched the word "Paige", on the other "Cheater". Nurse Charlotte slid the collar around Paige's neck and it melded together seamlessly. It was clear it wasn't coming off anytime soon. She turned away from the frozen girl and gathered some more objects onto the tray. When she turned around Paige saw that the tray contained 3 rings, and a stud piercing. Each one had a jewel attached to one end. "These," Nurse Charlotte explained, "are a new device we've been tinkering with, testing them out will be part of your addition punishment. I'm going to attach these rings to each of your nipples, and to your clit. Once they integrate they will gradually increase your sensitivity in those areas. They are supposed to max out at 10x your original sensitivity, but I think I've gotten them closer to 13x. We'll be monitoring your results over your Pet terms, as long term trials haven't been completed yet." Paige thought of the potion Samantha had drank which had turned her into a bitch in heat. Would she be that way all the time? As she wondered, Nurse Charlotte brought the first ring into contact with her nipple. The ring seemed to pass through Paige's flesh, bonding perfectly with her nipple as if it had always been there, completely painlessly. Nurse Charlotte did her other nipple, then reached down to her now slightly damp slit and, parting her lips, attached the ring seamlessly to the girl's clit. She picked the stud off the tray. "This is a very interesting device," she said holding up the small, jeweled tongue stud. "Once it's attached to your tongue, it will interface with your tastebuds and rewrite your brains associated pleasure centres to a set of preprogrammed responses. In other words, you're going to find dicks delicious, and have an insatiable craving for cum!" She pointed at Paige's frozen face and her mouth popped open, another point and her tongue extended out. The stud attached itself to the centre of her tongue and settled in like it had been there for years. Nurse Charlotte waved her hand and Paige found herself unfrozen. She took a step to test her balance, and wobbled a bit from the weight of her large breasts. Looking down, she estimated they must be a D cup. She tried to cup her breasts, but found her hands stopping just an inch away. Confused, she looked up at Nurse Charlotte's grin. Paige reached between her legs and found her fingers grasping air just an inch away from her vulva. She could almost touch the end of the ring, but not quite. "Oh I forgot to mention, dear. Those rings act as a sort of repeling magnet. You won't be able to touch yourself, but don't worry, other people are under no such restriction." To emphasis this point, she flicked both of Paige's nipple rings, sending a jolt of pleasure that made the new girl emit a soft moan. She flushed with embarrasment at hearing her new sensual voice. "Since we're using your punishment for testing my modified devices, I'd like to get a baseline reading before your sensitivity starts to increase." She backed Paige up to the exam table and gestured for her to lay back. She attached a cord into the girl's collar which lead to a handheld device on which readouts displayed. She licked her fingers and began gently squeezing Paige's left nipple, slowly circling it and softly flicking the ring. She did this for the right nipple as well, switching back and forth several times as she calibrated the device. Paige, and she really did think of herself as Paige ever since being shown the collar tag, was in heaven. She never imagined that she could feel this much pleasure from just her nipples, and as the Nurse went back and forth to each one, Paige sighed and gently moaned with each touch and squeeze. When the Nurse stopped, she tried to touch them in the same way, only to have her fingers hover an inch away. She let out a gasp of frustration. "Hmmm," Nurse Charlotte mused. "Seems like you came out slightly above the average for nipple sensitivity. That's going to make it interesting when those rings kick in!" Paige squirmed, trying to touch herself as Nurse Charlotte went back to the table. When she returned she was holding a small vibrator. Paige barely had time to process what was about to happen before the vibrator was on her clit, Nurse Charlotte adjusting the vibration level as she consulted the readouts of he pleasure measuring device. "OOooohhOOhhhhYes!" Paige moaned as the vibrations sent waves of pleasure coursing through her entire body. Is this what girls feel? No wonder Sam couldn't help but buck and moan as she was fucked. She wondered how she could possibly handle 2 years of this, and with increased sensitivity? Did the Nurse really say she would end up 13 times more sensitive? All thoughts were driven from her head as the vibrator hit its maximum setting and Nurse Charlotte pushed it hard against the poor girls engorged, pierced clit. Paige screamed as her first female orgasm hit her, like a breaking wave across her whole body. She bucked her hips into the Nurse's hand and tried again to grab her breasts, but failed. She found herself thinking that her crotch felt wet and empty... "Oh my, readings this high right after transformation are rare. I wonder..." Nurse Charlotte put away her equipment as she talked. "Of course, some subjects appear more sensitive if they don't resist the process. You must have secretly wanted to be a class pet, is that it? Why else would you use magic to cheat at a magic school. I mean, that's just dumb." "No, I-" Paige started to protest. She had been having thoughts about what it must be like to be a class pet. The potion for Sam was as much a part of Paiges own desires as wanting to watch their effects on Sam. Paige blushed at the suggestion. "I didn't..." "I think you did, girl. Whatever, it's not important. We're almost done here." She retrieved a bottle from the fridge and poored a white substance into a shallow bowl. Placing the plastic bowl in the microwave, she told Paige to kneel as the bowl heated up. "Dinner time!" cried Nurse Charlotte as the microwave beeped. She put the bowl on the floor and waited. Paige looked at the bowl, then back up at the nurse with pleading eye. Is that- She can't really expect me to- She was about to open her mouth to say something when the smell hit her nose. She had smelled cum before, as a guy and also while cleaning up a class pet after heavy use. It had never smelled this GOOD though, and she had to restrain herself from diving at the bowl and losing all dignity. She looked up again at Nurse Charlotte. "Go on, girl, eat up. But, no using your hands," the Nurse told her. Paige got on her hands and knees, face inches from the creamy white substance filling the bowl. The sweet smell was so close she could no longer resist and plunged her face into the bowl, lapping and slurping. It was the most delicious thing she had ever tasted and she licked the sides of the bowl well after all of it was gone, hoping for another taste. After a while she looked back up at the smiling nurse. "Good girl! Unlike the rings, that tongue stud only requires a few minutes to fully rewrite your tastebuds. That was a sample of cum from some of the students, and now that you've tasted it the stud will ensure you are completely addicted to it." Nurse Charlotte left briefly, returning with a small pile of clothing. "Almost done, just have to get dressed and send you to your assigned class. Here, put these on." She handed the clothes over. Paige noted that they were almost identical to the clothes he had dressed Sam in the other day. She slid the white stockings up, noting how good they felt on her smooth legs. She fastened the skirt around her slim waist, noting that without underwear her clit ring was left to dangle freely. The blouse was slightly too small for her chest, and she had to make do with only the bottom buttons being fastened. She felt like she would pop out at any moment! When she stepped into the heels she had to struggle to balance. Nurse Charlotte consulted the file she had been given. "Oh, looks like there was an opening in Class A. You'll report there after leaving here." Paige's heart sank. She had known that she was due for punishment, but had hoped it would end with the magic piercings and they would show mercy when assigning her to a class. that was clearly not the case, and she would have to report to Class A, the most notorious Class for punishing class pets. "Well, off you go then. I'll need to see you occasionally to adjust your rings and take some fresh readings. Report to the Headboy of Class A, his name is Luke. I'm sure you'll get along famously. Don't dawddle now!" With that she escorted Paige to the door and closed it behind her. Paige felt her clit ring dangle as she stepped carefully in the 5" heels. Her blouse pressed her tits together and made her nipple rings rub the material. She knew she had to report to Luke as soon as possible, as and tardiness could be an excuse for further punishment. She made her way out on to the campus to start her life as a class pet.