I should make an effort as much as can.Saturday came, morning he had come to attend.Waiting for me to arrive, we were alone in class.I entered in pink...transparent sari with most visible cleavage. He was like a sitting duck watching me over and over again. His penis was rock hard and ready to bust out he immediately run to bathroom as an excuse.He jerked there for a while and returned class as soon as possible. He still watching me again and pretend nothing gone bad. I was on full high to get. It told me to go up to my room to my computer.Is this going to be interesting or disgusting? Do I really want to know what someone wants me to see? Well I don’t have much else to do right now... My computer was already on with lots of windows displayed. As soon as I sat down I saw that the whole left monitor was filled with videos from the girl’s showers, changing room and bathrooms. I really wasn’t interested in watching girls take care of their period or other bathroom needs, I said out loud. A cloud of smoke immediately poured out, and Lexia materialised on her knees on his bed.“What do you desire, my Master?” She asked.“Cheering up,” he said. “I wish for you to pleasure me.”“Your wish is my command, Master.”Lexia grabbed Harson’s cock, and started stroking it, sending a few sparks of magic to harden it. She then moved her mouth down, and began administering the Prince’s morning blowjob.“Oh yeah, that’s it slave girl,” Harson moaned, holding her head as she bobbed it up and down.. They did not stop until there was no question as to who had thenicest rack in school.Other, softer features changed as well, in that same moment. Thin lipsexpanded, pouting at their years of neglect. The cartilage of the noseand ears joined the bones, becoming shapely and petite. The hair on hishead sprung forth, thick and long and straight, luxurious in texture.Eyebrows arched, nails smoothed and rounded, and every body part workedin unison towards feminine perfection.Perhaps most importantly.