Deliberate Exposure (Part 1)


Hazel wasn't the prettiest girl in the world, but that didn't put a damper on her libido. All she could think about was getting a boyfriend and having sex for the first time. Almost everyone in her class dismissed her as the short, ugly girl with strange hobbies. The only one who didn't was a tall, skinny, boy named Brady. She could tell he also didn't find her attractive, but he was too nice to ignore her or push her away. She developed a massive, hopeless crush on him. Brady on the other hand appeared to have a crush on their teacher, Mrs. Wilkins.

Unbeknownst to the class, one of Hazel's 'strange hobbies' was messing with witchcraft. She had previously messed with minor behavior-related jinxes, but the realization that she would never grow up to be a desirable woman sent her spiraling. With the kind of long-term planning one could expect from a sexually-deprived teenage girl, she performed a hasty spell to permanently swap her entire consciousness with that of Mrs. Wilkins. Luckily for her, their teacher had a meltdown upon waking up and was taken away to a psychiatric ward, allowing Hazel to continue her plan.

Some time later, Brady was washing his hands in the boy's locker room. He was listening to some music, thinking vaguely about half a dozen things, when he saw the impossible in the mirror and freaked out. Mrs. Wilkins, was finishing her shower in the stall behind him. She pushed the curtains away, revealing her naked body.

"Oh my god!" he shouted.

"Oh my god! she shouted back. She lifted the shower curtain to cover her breasts. "Am I in the wrong room?"

Brady didn't speak. His back was against the wall, his eyes wide and fixed with a line of sight toward his teacher's now hidden boobs. He could only nod.

"Well, I'm sorry you had to see me like this, Brady. Could you please not tell anyone?"

Brady nodded again.

"Oh thank you so much! You're amazing." Hazel dropped the curtain to get dressed. Her wet, naked body was on full display as she put on her bra and panties first, followed by a long skirt and a blouse. Brady was a deer in headlights the entire time. Hazel winked at him as she walked out of the locker room. She knew exactly what she was doing.

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