A Special School for Girls

Story by TerminusOmega

A new story from me. Follow the senior year of Monica Taps, a student at Mary C. Batten's Academy for Girls. At this elite girl's school, special blessings manifest on students and staff in powerful positions.

Monica awoke slowly as the sunbeams hit her eyes. She wanted to stay in bed a little longer, but she knew that sleep would not come back to her. Slowly and quietly she got out of bed, careful not to disturb the sleeping beauty next to her. A quick glance at her alarm clock told her it was just past eight. She shook her head. Why couldn’t she wake up this early by herself on school days? She quietly tiptoed to her bathroom and closed the door.

As soon as the door closed she immediately headed for her shower. Times like this she was glad she had her own room at her school. She loved that she had a bathroom that she did not have to share with anyone. She turned the knobs to her preferred settings and removed her night shirt. She then reached back and removed her bra. She smiled as she watched her large DD-breasts jiggle as they were freed. Once they settled, she reached to her waist to remove her panties.

There was a bit of a bulge in her panties and the reason was shown as soon as she shucked them off. As always a smile spread on her face as she removed her panties and her flaccid cock tumbled out. The cock she was so proud of. It stated to all her position at her elite girl’s school. She had not been born with this wonderful member. She had not obtained it until she was halfway through her freshman year here at Mary C. Batten’s Academy for Girls. At any other school a girl like her would have been reviled, but here such a trait meant something.

Some kind of special magic existed around this school, because all students and staff in special or authoritative positions would magically gain a cock upon attaining said position. Among the students, the head cheerleader and other team captains, members of the school’s Honor Society and Class Presidents were blessed with this special transformation. There were some staff members who also were blessed like she was. Every principal, along with the head of each teaching and administrative department grew the same blessed organ. These special members of the school’s population were known to all the students and staff as Transformed.

Monica had been blessed to become a Transformed early in her high school career. She had been elected president of her freshman class and changed into a Transformed the day of her election. She was very proud she had become one so early. You couldn’t join the Honor Society until your sophomore year and team captain positions mostly went to seniors and occasionally juniors. Becoming freshman class president was the only way to become a Transformed during your first year. Monica was very happy she had been the one student of her one thousand plus freshman class to become a Transformed.

Despite knowing about the school’s secret she had not come to the school with the express intent to become a Transformed. Before she came here and became a Transformed she had not given much thought to if she wanted to have a penis or not. Having a cock of her own was not something she actively thought about or desired. She probably would have been fine going through her four years here without becoming one.

Now though, after having her cock for the last three plus years, she hoped she was one of the lucky ones to keep hers after graduation. She didn’t want to go back to what she was before. There were all sorts of perks to having a cock, one of the best being she no longer had to deal with having periods.

The water for her shower now ready, she stepped under the spray and began to wash her body. She always started with cleaning her long blonde locks. They reached all the way to the middle of her back. Once her hair was finished, she washed her face, clearing the sleep and gunk from around her crystal blue eyes and her pouty pink lips.

Her face now clean, she then retrieved her body wash to clean the rest of her tempting body. As tall as she was, nearly six foot, it took some time to clean her body, especially because of her long legs and her bulbous ass. She always cleaned her cock last, paying special attention to her prized organ.

As soon as her washing was finished she always took a few minutes to just luxuriate under the spray of her shower. It helped her wake up and the warmth of the water always loosened her muscles from their morning stiffness. She would stand beneath the spray, her eyes closed as she took the time to enjoy this quiet, private moment. A small period of tranquility in her usually hectic days. As the water cascaded over her body, awakening her all over, she thought back to the day she obtained this beautiful tool.

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