Dreams by HighWatcher Part 3 Jenny arrived at school 5 minutes late. She quickly hurried to her 1st period class. As she paced down the now empty halls she gathered herself before entering her history class. As she walked in she felt very awkward. Jenny was never late for class; she usually was one of the first students to enter each of her classes. She now felt odd, as if she was one of the slackers who strolled in late not caring about anything. As she entered the class the room grew silent only adding to Jenny's bad vibes. The teacher, Mr. Smith evened paused to see her late arrival. She could hear the whispers and soft laughs of girls talking about her. "What is she doing late for class? ... Like she has anything worth doing to come in late." Jenny could feel beads of sweat forming on her forehead as she was walking to her seat so nervously. She slowly took her seat and pulled her notebook from her book bag and began taking notes. She was very embarrassed as she tried to ignore everyone present. Class went by very slowly. Everything was moving at such a slow pace today. She couldn't figure out what was wrong. The only ideas she could come up with were that the events of last night must have been affecting her today somehow. The bell rang and everyone exited the class in a hurry, as usual. Jenny placed her notes back in her bag and as she was standing up she heard Mr. Smith's voice, "Jenny, I would like to talk to you for a second, if that's ok. Jenny kindly, yet nervously replied, "No problem Mr. Smith." She walked up to his desk as he was erasing the dry erase boards. He turned around and sat down at his desk and began to ask her if everything was all right. "Jenny, you have been one of my best students this year. In fact you have been one of the best students I have ever taught. Your scores are always top notch and your always present and actually pay attention, which is more than I can say about most of the students in your class. " Mr. Smith explained with a smile. "Maybe I am just worrying too much, but is everything ok? I do not want to cross any lines or invade your personal life, but out of the 2 years I have taught you, you have never been late. Now I consider the two of us to hold a high teacher/student relationship, but your tardiness bothers me. Not only that, the way you dressed today, it doesn't fit your usual profile. Seems like you were in a rush. You usually were nicer clothes than a t-shirt and blue jeans. Now, don't think I am trying to imply something I'm not. I have just seen too many kids at past schools, good kids like yourself, get thrown into worlds they are not accustom and in the process ruin their future. I don't want to see this happen to you, you have so much potential", Mr. Smith said sincerely. "I know how hard high school seems now, I went through it. The whole in crowd and clichés, it seems hard on someone as unique as you. I'm just saying, don't sell yourself short by doing the wrong things to gain notice from people like that. If they haven't had anything to do with you all these years and only come to you when they need something, ignore them. Things will get better, wait until college." Mr. Smith said with a small laugh. Jenny smiled back; she wanted to explain the strange events that had happened to her, seeing Mr. Smith was one of her friends and teachers she trusted. She needed someone to talk to, which was hard enough to do in general, even more so on a topic like this. She knew there was no way of telling him her secret. "Thanks for the concern Mr. Smith, it means a lot. I was just running late today, we went out of town ... " before Jenny could finish the tardy bell for the next class rang. "Here is a pass, sorry to keep you for this long Jenny. " Mr. Smith replied as looked through his deck and then handed her a pass. "If you ever need to talk to someone, I'm always here." Mr. Smith said as Jenny smiled and waved as she walked quickly to her next class. The thought that she would have to reenter a classroom in front of everyone being tardy again hadn't even crossed her mind yet. The rest of the day dragged along slowly as well. Lunch came and she went to the lunchroom and ate with Jeff as usual. Jeff Harris was Jenny's only true friend at school really. They had been friends as long as they could remember, mainly in part because their parents were close friends. Jeff was an outcast kind of guy like her. He was a little more popular as Jenny seeing as he had a good sense of humor. He was in the school's broadcasting class and would do the school news with the rest of the students in the class every week. The two of them had a lot in common, but were just friends. They had grown up together and known each other so long the thought had rarely occurred to them to date. They had minor crushes on each other; at different times that is, throughout their early teen years, but it never lead to anything. Jenny of course was single, but Jeff was dating a freshman from another town. He always would encourage Jenny to come out with them, but she never would for her own reasons. Jeff sits down at the across from Jenny and stares at her for several seconds. Jenny looks back knowing what he is going to say and gets a semi playful look on her face. "So what's with the change of style Jen, and better yet why can't you make it to class on time anymore?" Jeff asked Jenny not even trying to disguise his smile. "Nothing, I was in a rush this morning. That's all." Jenny replied. For these short moments talking to Jeff her worries and concerns about the following night didn't seem important at all, in fact she had forgotten about them for the time being. "Yeah sure. A rush. Since when have you been in a rush? I think your trying to catch someone's eye. And since when did the conservative Jenny Cartwright stop wearing her nice dresses and elegant clothing for a plain white t-shirt and jeans ... . and sandals." Jeff said laughing while looking down at Jenny's exposed toes. "I mean are you trying to make a unnoticed transition into Avirl? Jenny got embarrassed and replied, "No Jeff. Don't worry, I not conforming and trying to become popular. I'm a rebel in my own sense, not by their standards." Jenny said happily. Jenny seemed anxious as she began to start her next sentence. "Jeff, can I ask a huge favor of you?" "Sure, name it as long as it's within reason." Jeff replied. "I need to skip class with me. I need to talk." Jenny said in a low voice. "Ok, that's not within reason. I guess we can, but why don't you call me later tonight?" Jeff replied. "Because you're going to see Katie tonight and I really need to talk to you in person." Jenny explained. "Ok, the fine people of geometry won't miss my presence for at least one day." Jeff said in a joking manner as the two teens stood from the table and dumped their plates as they exited the lunchroom. "So, is everything ok Jen? You seem shook up about something plus your behavior this morning and the way you're acting now. I mean I didn't want to make a big deal of it, but you have never skipped a class on your own will. I mean is everything ok? I don't want too many of my bad habits to rub off on you." Jeff said in a calm manner. "I can only hope I never pick up any of your habits" Jenny said jokingly. "It's just that, something weird happened last night. I may have gotten into something over my head. I mean, it's not negative or a bad thing ... but last night ... I got carried away. I couldn't control it ... " Jenny explained as she got carried away in a rant before Jeff stopped and paused their stroll down the hall. "Wait a minute, just slow down. Couldn't control what? What are you talking about Jen? You're not hooked on anything are you?" Jeff asked with concern. "No, you know I would never do drugs, it's just that, these past few months have been weird for me. I joined the Wicca group in ... " before she could finish Jeff interrupted, "What? Joined a Wicca group? When did this happen and why didn't you tell me?" Jeff said with more concern, feeling as if he had been left out of Jenny's life. "Well, you're always with Katie now and I'm always alone. The only thing I look forward to now is the RPG Nicole runs, but that's once a month. I needed something to do." Jenny explained. Jeff replied, "I'm sorry Jen, I feel really bad now. I mean I always wanted you to come hang out with us; I hate the fact that I'm leaving you behind. I'll talk to Katie, if she doesn't understand me spending time with my best friend she just isn't the right one for me." Jeff explained as he put his hand on Jenny's shoulder. "I'm sorry if I offended you about the Wicca remarks, I didn't mean it that way. That's cool; I have no problems with it. I just felt bad that I haven't been there for you and I just found out." Jeff said as he looked down in shame. "Can I get a hug please?" Jeff said playful as he looked up at Jenny. She smiled and he two hugged for a brief moment. Jenny crossed her arms holding her notebook against her chest and smiled as she listened to Jeff's usual rants and jokes. "Oh yeah, you were talking about last night. Sorry I got side tracked but what were you saying?" Jeff asked. "Well, last night was a strange night. It was so odd yet so incredible. I know your going to think I'm crazy, but just bear with me. I swear all of this is true. Let me just let you look at this first." Jenny explained as she opened her notebook and handed Jeff the papers she had printed off the Internet this morning relating to the spell. Jeff grabbed them and skimmed them through them. He had a puzzled look on his face as he read the title then said, "I've heard this name before. Sounds like something out of a Zelda game. Damn, Oronrá ... it sounds so familiar." As soon as Jeff had spoke the goddess's name, Jenny began to feel light headed as a familiar feeling hit her body once again. "I don't know, I've heard it somewhere. Heh, you know I am going to have that name stuck in my head all day now" Jeff laughed as he looked up at Jenny. He noticed that she didn't look well. "You ok Jen? You look a little pale." Jeff asked. Jenny closed her eyes and tried to fight the oncoming transformation. Sweat rolled down her face as she was trying to concentrate. Jenny could feel her breasts tingling as they began to swell. This even caught Jeff's attention as her breasts were growing and pushing against her notebook as her crossed arms loosened. "Ummmm Jenny ... are you ok?" Jeff asked rather quietly. Her hair grew as it ran down her now broad shoulders. She could feel her ears itching as well as she reached up and felt small points creating as her ears altered and were extending. Shocked, she dropped her books. Jeff just stood in awe with his mouth open. He thought he was dreaming as he watched Jenny's transformation take place. Jenny freaked out and ran towards the girl's bathroom. "Jenny, wait, come back!" Jeff screamed at his best friend as she ran off. He chased after her down the hall and when reaching the end of the hall he wasn't sure if she had gone left or right. Just as he was deciding on which way to follow, Mrs. Wynne, the school's biology teacher, jogged down the hall as yelled out, "Jeff Harris!" "What's the reason for the hollering and running down the halls? Not to stealthy if your skipping class." "Come with me now please" she ordered Jeff. "Damn" He whispered to himself as he looked at the papers Jenny had handed him before putting them in his pocket. He had to find out what was going on. Jenny panicked and kept telling herself to make it to the bathroom. With each step she took as she ran, she felt her feet becoming larger. Her once loose sandals straps were now digging into her growing feet. Her toes now hung outward several inches. Her clothing was now very tight and appeared several sizes too small as she ran through the halls. The few students saw this developing Amazon didn't know what to make of it. They thought it was a senior prank of some sort. Luckily, at this point of the transformation, no one would ever guess that it was the shy Jenny Cartwright. Jenny's feet exploded from her sandals as they gave in and snapped. She lunged through the girl's bathroom door, almost breaking it down, as it slammed hard against the wall. She ran to the mirror and noticed her face and skin tone had changed, not to mention her erect ears. Her breasts swelled and grew with power as her nipples pushed forward, appearing to rip small holes in her shirt. Her shirt began to rip slowly down the sides as her shirt slowly rose up her waist. She began to moan slightly as she cupped and rubbed her pleasurable breasts. Her abs were now incredibly tight as they pulsed and flexed outward. Her thighs and calves rose up, pressing tightly against her once loose pair of blue jeans. She began shaking as her body grew and altered to such massive proportions under her now uncomfortable clothing. Her ass began to take noticed as it tensed up and expanded rapidly. It swelled and arched up as it added to her now perfect figure. Her waistline was intense, as she grew the tighter it became. Suddenly her button popped off as her crotch region was released in a sense and unzipped her zipper exposing her black underwear. Her arms twitched as her biceps shook and began to pump outward. They swelled and took new definition as the slabs of muscle inflated. Veins pumping as new raw power emerged from her body. Her calves grew to the point of bursting through her pants legs. Her now skintight pants had holes exposing toned throbbing muscle. Her thighs finished the job as they blew out the sides of her jeans and ripped away any remaining clothing on her lower body, all she wore now was her underwear, which were incredibly tight. Jenny looked her now huge biceps as they glowed godly power. The temptation to flex was so unbearable. She looked in the mirror and flexed her arms as a perfect circular bicep emerged from her arm ripping away her sleeves. Her chest pumped up to the maximum as her breasts now began to become more toned and gain muscular. They finally thrusted outward and ripped her shirt completely off, leaving the sexy Amazon in only her bra and panties. She looked in the mirror at her new form, her tanned skin, throbbing muscles, her amazing figure, and her uncanny power. All thoughts of doubt and risk of transforming into this elven beauty in public where nowhere to be found. Thoughts began racing in her mind, some not her own. She thought of how sexy she looked; she was reminded of the feelings she felt last night. She was getting horny rapidly. Thoughts even entered her mind that suggested actually going forth in the school and displaying this perfect female image. To indulge and pick anyone she wanted to be her slave. To worship her and please her in anyway. Jenny began to fight these thoughts, holding her hand against her forehead, only making them worse. The temptations were making so much sense. These unwanted thoughts even began taking their own voice. A very distinct sexy voice. Telling her to use the power I blessed you with, live as I once did. Jenny looked at herself in the mirror and struggled to think straight before stopping instantly and turning around. Her ears now focused as she scanned the room for sounds. She heard whimpering and sense fear from one of the bathroom stalls. She glanced downward and noticed a pair of black combat boots slightly shaking in one of the stalls ...