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Blank-Slate: The Teacher
By: Paradox
"I just don't get it, Lisa," John Wilkins said, sighing. "I try to be
understanding of these kids, I try to give them every opportunity, but..."
"John, listen," Lisa said. "You can't, like, blame yourself, y'know?
Butch and Jimmy are, like, total meatheads. They don't care about
learning and stuff."
"Isn't it our job to make them care?" John asked.
"In a perfect world," Lisa said. "Maybe I'm, like, a little biased
though. Those two punks just laugh and make rude comments all throughout
my class. It's, like, totally annoying."
John smiled sadly at Lisa. They had both been hired to Gibson high
school 3 years ago and had quickly become friends. They had a number of
things in common, including their love of literature. Lisa taught
Sophomore English, While John taught to the Juniors. Both had been
quickly liked by a number of the students in their classes.
Unfortunately, about a year and a half ago, Lisa had been changed. She
had come down with a case of Horrisburg-Veldts Syndrome, or as it was
more commonly known, Blank-Slate syndrome. No one was quite sure how
Blank-Slate Syndrome worked. It was one of the great medical mysteries
of the world.
It was pretty obvious how it worked. When affected, an individual would
be placed into a very suggestive state for a period of time, with their
mind essentially checking out. During that time, anything anyone said
that could be taken as a means of forming your personality or being
would be made fact. It was all encompassing, too. It could even alter
someone's body.
This led a number of researchers to believe that it may be cause by a
release of nanomachines or some similar technology, but nothing had been
proven yet.
When Lisa had been affected, she had been at home, and her boyfriend at
the time had recognized what was happening fairly quickly. She had
gotten off pretty lucky, all things considered. The guy actually had
loved her mind, so she had escaped unscathed there, more or less. He had
thought she would sound cuter talking like a typical teen ditz, though.
And, the changes to her body. Lisa had been fairly...modest in the
curves department before her case. Her ex-boyfriend had seen fit to give
her some upgrades. Her breast has grown from B cups to double D's. Her
waist had shrunk and her ass had expanded. Her face had been altered as
well. She was still recognizable as herself, but herself if she had been
a model. Or, as some had said to her, a porn star. Her skin was also
permanently well tanned, and her hair had turned from brown to blonde.
She had broken up with that man as soon as her change period was over,
and last anyone heard, he was facing some legal repercussions from her.
Now, she was left dealing with students staring at her and laughing at
the way she talks.
He shook his head, and allowed himself to think about the two
troublesome students in his class. He had given them a detention for
being disruptive in class.
"I really wish they wouldn't just laugh off class. I want to help them,"
John said.
"Some people are, like, beyond help," Lisa said. "We need to accept that
sometimes."
"John shook his head. "I can't just stop trying," he said. "I'll try to
talk some sense into them during this detention this afternoon. See if
we can finally move past this nonsense."
------------------------------------------------------------------------
"Feet off the table, missy," John said as he walked into the classroom
that detention was being held in today. Only Butch, Jimmy, and Leanne
were here. A light day, to John's relief.
"My name's not missy," the girl said, glaring. John met her look, and
after a moment, she sighed and lowered her feet to the floor. John let
out a slight breath. He had long ago decided to be a firm but fair
teacher. He had seen too many of his fellow instructors fail to maintain
a class based purely off the fact that the students wouldn't respect
them due to their age. He wasn't going to allow that to happen to him.
"I think you all know the rules, here," John said, taking his seat at
the desk. Butch and Jimmy were repeat offenders for a variety of
reasons. Leanne usually got busted for smoking in the bathroom.
"Hey, teach," Jimmy said. "How 'bout we take off and you just say we
served this detention?"
John shook his head. "No can do, Jimmy," he said. "If you hadn't wanted
to serve, you shouldn't have been disruptive."
John could see all three students roll their eyes. "No, you guys,
seriously. Education is important. You can't just coast through life."
"We'll figure something out," Butch said. "My old man owns a shop. Why
can't I just work there. Learn from him?"
"Would you learn from him, though?" John asked. "Or have you developed
such bad habits that you won't learn from anyone?"
"I'll learn what I care about," Jimmy said. "Shakespeare and shit isn't
gonna help me."
"It could," John said. "Besides, you can't do anything without a high
school diploma. You just need to..."
John stopped. Suddenly he was feeling really flushed. He just needed
to...to...
He couldn't think of anything to do. He felt lost, like his mind was
full of fog. He realized, for a moment, what this was. It was...that
thing.
The kids...he couldn't remember their names, looked disturbed.
"Are you okay?" the girl asked.
"You're not dying, are you?" One of the boys asked.
He managed to shake his head, though he couldn't verbalize what was
wrong.
"Holy shit," the other boy said. "I've seen this before. THis is that
Blank-Slate thing."
"No kidding?" the girl asked.
"No kidding," the boy said grinning. "Think maybe it's time we teach the
teacher."
The girl looked conflicted. "I...I don't think we should," she said. "I
mean, this is serious."
"Yeah, it is," the other boy spoke. "And the teach there has been giving
us shit all year. I say it's only fair we fire back, ya know?"
The girl didn't speak, so the one boy moved forward. He was still
grinning. "First things first, to try this out. We want you to remember
why we're doing all of this, so you should remember who you were."
John breathed a sigh of relief as his memories returned. He now
recognized Butch in front of him. He opened his mouth, but still
couldn't speak. He was still being affected.
"Now, what to do?" Butch asked. Jimmy came over and whispered something
in his friends ear, eliciting an even larger smirk. "Dude, fucked up. I
like it. Alright, first things first. You're a junior here, like us. So,
you can't access any of your knowledge from above that grade."
John felt chunks of his memory becoming inaccessible, even as his body
shrunk. He had stood a foot higher than either of the boys, but was now
about their height. His clothes also didn't fit correctly, as a result.
Jimmy nodded. "Not bad. It works quick," he said. "Now, next phase.
You've been getting your panties in a twist all year. Only fair we make
it so you need them. You're a girl."
John gasped, as his body changed completely. He shrunk even more, now
matching Leanne's height. His body slimmed, mostly. His chest pushed out
into small breasts, his hips and ass widened, and his penis pulled into
his body, leaving him a her. And, she realized, she began to think of
herself that way. Part of the change. Another part was that she knew
this change was complete. Whatever force was at work, it changed people
completely.
"Um...this seems a bit far..." Leanne said.
"Come on, you know teach was annoying," Butch said. John realized that
they were choosing their words carefully. Trying not to accidentally
affect her. "How about the start of detention. That was a usual
greeting, right?"
John could see a flash of irritation cross Leanne's face. "Yeah, it
was," she said.
"So...how about you pick a name for her?"
Leanne grinned. "Alright, I guess... Your name is Missy," the girl spoke.
Missy's heart sank. How could her classmates...no, not classmates. She
knew...no. They had been John's students, they were Missy's classmates.
Either way, Missy asked herself how they could do this to her.
"See, you're shaping up well," Butch said. "But, well, you could use
some improvements. You've got long red hair. Down to your ass."
Missy could feel her hair grown out, and could see it change from black
to red as it did.
"You're cute, too. Total cheerleader face," Jimmy said. Missy could feel
the bones in her face change subtly.
"You got nice, big tits too. D cups," Butch said, as the flesh on the
new girls chest expanded. Her button up shirt couldn't handle the sudden
expansion and burst. Missy could see Leanne, no longer looking amused at
all, shaking her head.
"Nice round ass and hips, too. Give all the boys something to hold,"
Jimmy said. "You do like boys, by the way."
Missy managed to shake her head. These boys were awful. Cute, but awful.
She shook her head again as she realized what she had just thought.
The two boys were appraising her. "Not bad. You're damn hot, now," Butch
said.
"Just gotta adjust your attitude a bit, now," Jimmy added.
"You guys, stop," Leanne said. "It's not funny anymore. This is..." She
was cut off by Butch approaching her. She backed up, and ran out of the
room. Missy felt worse now, being left alone with the two boys.
"You're a slut," Jimmy said, drawing Missy's attention. "You'll do
anything for a nice hard cock."
Missy shook her head again. She still couldn't speak.
"You're totally obsessed with fashion and make up. You wanna make
yourself look as good as possible for all the guys," Butch said.
"And you don't care all that much about school. You only show up to take
care of your socializing," Jimmy said.
Missy felt tears come fully to her eyes. Then, she felt it. Something
shifted, and she knew she was done. She could speak again. "How could
you do this to me?"
"Oh, you're back," Jimmy said.
"Fuck the both of you!" Missy said.
"If you insist," Butch said, reaching down and unzipping his pants.
Missy glanced down as he produced his dick. It was already hard, and
stood at about 7 inches.
"Get...get away from me," Missy said, backing away. She stumble a bit
over her now much too big pants.
"Oh, come on," Jimmy said, unzipping his own pants. "You know you want
it, slut. We made you that way. Plus, you're nipples are hard, and we
can see your pussy getting wet."
Missy looked down, and saw that her nipples were hard. Now that she was
aware, she could feel them rubbing against her shirt. Missy shook her
head again. "No..."
Butch approached her and grabbed her hand, placing it on his dick. She
tried to resist at first, but after a moment, she found herself running
her fingers over the boy's cock. Jimmy approached and did the same thing
Butch had. Missy noted that Jimmy's dick was a bit smaller than Butch's,
but not by much.
Butch pulled off Missy's shirt and then both of them pushed her back to
her desk. She continued stroking them as they did. Once they reached the
desk, they pushed her back onto it so that she was laying on it,
matching its vertical length.
Butch moved to her feet, while Jimmy moved to her head. Before Missy had
fully grasped what was happening, she felt each of them enter her. Jimmy
began thrusting into her mouth only a moment before Butch began pounding
away at her new pussy.
The feelings that she experienced were unlike anything she ever had
before. She nearly gagged a few times on Jimmy's cock. After a few
minutes, she felt the sensation of both of them blowing their loads into
her. They backed away and pulled their pants up, leaving Missy panting
with cum dribbling out of her mouth and vagina.
"Butch! Jimmy!" a voice yelled. Looking up, Missy could see the
Principal with Leanne, who looked horrified. "My office, now!"
The two boys marched out, then the principal and Leanne looked at Missy.
"Well..." the principal said. "Now to deal with you."
------------------------------------------------------------------------
"Sandra, are you totally sure?" Lisa asked, looking down at the mousy
girl. The girl nodded and pushed her glasses up.
"I...I heard it, ma'am," Sandra said. "From the back corner there."
Lisa sighed. Kids messing around in the library wasn't too uncommon, but
it wasn't fun to break up. She rounded the corner, and glanced down the
aisle.
She could see a boy sitting on one of the small stools used to reach
books from the higher shelves. He was one of the football players. He
had his eyes closed, and his pants down.
Lisa then looked to the girl kneeling in front of the boy. Her head was
bobbing up and down as she blew him. Her long red hair was braided into
an elaborate style, and Lisa could tell thay the front of her pink dress
was pulled up in the front, and she was playing with herself.
Lisa shook her head, then cleared her throat. The boy's eyes shot open
right away, and when he saw Lisa, his face changed to a mix of
embarrassment and ecstasy. As his face contorted slightly, she could
tell she had arrived at the end.
"Jason. Like, get to the office," Lisa said. The boy nodded, pulled up
his pants, and walked past Lisa. She didn't miss the fact that he leered
at her as he walked by. He just got off. Fucking teenagers.
Lisa walked over to the girl and put a hand on her shoulder. "Missy..."
Lisa could hear the girl sniff a bit. "Hey Lisa," she said.
"You can't keep doing stuff like this," Lisa said. "It's, like, not
cool."
"I...I can't help it," Missy said. "When the boys come on to me, I
just..."
"I know..." Lisa said. "But, you gotta like, try to keep it out of school.
Or at least go to the bathrooms."
"I know..." Missy said. She took another moment to stand up and face her
friend. "Sorry..."
Lisa looked at the girl and sighed. She hated seeing what her friend had
become. She was able to take some solace in the fact that the boys who
did this to her had been tried as adults and given lengthy sentences. At
least 20 years.
"Like, honey..." Lisa said. "You've got a little..."
Missy reached up and wiped some cum from her lip. She looked down at her
finger sadly. She sighed, then licked it off her finger. Lisa then led
the girl out of the library. She didn't notice the look of shame on
Missy's face as she passed Sandra, or Sandra's look of pity. Everyone
had heard what had happened to the former teacher.
"Are you, like, okay?" Lisa asked, once they were in the hall.
"As okay as can be expected," Missy said. "Just gotta keep living."
Lisa nodded. "Like, right," she said.
The two stood in silence for a minute. "I...should get to class," Missy
said.
"Right," Lisa responded.
"See you later," Missy said. She walked away, and Lisa noted the girl
had quite the wiggle to her walk. A football player approached Missy
when she was about halfway down the hall and slapped her ass, causing
the girl to yelp a bit and jump.
"Missy, you coming to my party this weekend?" the boy asked.
Lisa watched as Missy glanced back at her and sighed. "Yeah..." she said.
"I'll be there."
Lisa lowered her head and walked away.
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