He stared in horror athis mother, even as a long reddish brown tail sprouted from her tailbone.He could feel his own growing, and could feel the chang...s roll up his ownbody. He stood up on his unsteady hooves and looked at his hands,watching as his thumbs pulled up into his hands, his fingers growingthicker, fingernails growing larger, turning black. As he watched, hishands became hooves as well. "Why is this happening!" he begged to noone.To his side, his mom fell to all fours, her arms and. He didn't like it when his mistress called him Jock. He wanted to be Piggy -- to be worthy of the title. He locked his teeth tightly on the mouthpiece, correcting the laptop-stand's balance and quietly holding it in place for her."Hold this too." she commanded again, thrusting a flogging cane into his hand. He closed his hand around it, swallowing an involuntary whimper at the feel of it."No. like this." she adjusted it in his hand. rotating it so it lay parallel to his arm, it's handle resting. What happened next, right? See below...Just as I thought we were wrapping up her KIK "highlights" for the day, the conversation started to change a bit and ultimately transitioned into her sharing some of her recent feelings/thoughts on potentially adding a boyfriend to our relationship. After picking my jaw up off the floor, I started to think to myself, "Wait, this shouldn't surprise you at all...she could never get TOO MUCH attention as she fucking desires/craves that probably more than. Girls had been called into his office before at random and came out different, they came out and refused to speak of what happened. Rumors spread that he was using the cane on girls to keep them in line during his uniform check and if he found anything wrong it was a swift thwack with the cane to the knuckles. So when my name was called out I became very nervous and sick with anticipation of what was to come.The afternoon classes began but I was not to attend them, I was to hurry my perk bottom.