Drakkwall
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OOC: Based upon this Flash Game: http://www.newgrounds.com/portal/view/563926
A nerdy student gets bullied by a quarterback, a magic books gets knocked on his head as he's pushed into a bookcase. The quarterback's hot cheerleader girlfriend soothes his pain, discovers the book, they try out some magic. It will either be transformation magic or get them transported into a magical fantasy realm, where sex is a part of life. Warning, will contain kinks like pregnancy, monster, tentacles, body modifications and such.
My name is Jeremiah Shepard thoguh soem call me Jeremy, I am a high school student in Gateway High in the city of Aurora of the Colorado State in the U.S. I am studying Art and Math, I am considered scrawny to the rest of the bulking behemoths of our school, with the average body built being 6'2 sized atlas among the guys so does a 140lb scrawny 5'6" not stand much out in this place. Heck I am shorter then some of the girls even.
Anyway, I am the president of the Cosplay Club of the school, which is surprisingly popular with both genders, even the head cheerleader Susan is an honourable member, though she only comes to make her costumes and ask for advice. She is famous for her dedication for cosplaying for parties and such, colouring her hair, skin, putting on pointed ears and fake fangs, wearing lingerie. With her beauty and intelligence she could make near perfect cosplays. She even went as far as to get her younger sister to join a Halloween party which ended with her younger sister tearing up her top, revealing her breasts to everybody, many still had photos of that, me included. The school student body is ruled by a kind of hierarchy, the football team jocks, the rich kids, the cheerleaders, the delinquent thugs, the average students, the nerds and the losers. I am a nerd but I am treated like a loser because even among nerds am I a thin looking guy.
Currently am I working in the library, working on a homework for math, that's of course when Carl *brainless quarterback jock* Thompson, Susan's boyriend, enters the library and decides to nicely grab my attention by putting a hand on my head and call me out in a grease like voice. Susan is by his side, his arm around her and I can tell he's trying to grope her butt without looking from the way she keeps wiggling away from him. Carl is stupid as a stone but when he wants something he gets it or he beats someone up, and he's known to beat his girlfriends if they leave him, his dad is a general in the US army so he got as much pull around the school as the principal.
"Hey there dooffy!" He then grabs me by the shirt and lifts me up and pushes me against a bookshelf, the librarian is off on lunch so we're alone in the place, bad for me. He growls atm e threateningly, the fake pleasant look on his face as gone as his brain cells. "Is my homework ready you little bookworm?" Did I mention he bullies every smart student in school to do his homework? And of course being the biggest guy in math am I the one to do his homework in that subject.
"Let's do a quiz, what's two times three?" Did I forget to say I am bit of a smart-ass and can't learn to shut up when someone is threatening me? He slams me into the bookshelf, I can feel my head smash against the hard oak, man he will give me a concussion if he keeps doing this every week. "Shut it jerk face! I do not need to learn how two times three is five!" Man I can't believe he's so stupid and yet can make enough brain progress to make others make his homework.
He slams me into the shelf again and growls out. "Now ye better have my homework done or it's the dumpster for you twerp!" What a fruitcake, there's no dumpsters anywhere near the school grounds, he'd have to carry me a mile or so. "It's on the table you stone brained flesh golem!" Another shove into the shelf and the jock grabs the papers and walks off, I stagger to my feet, only to get a big heavy book slammed into my head and I end up on my knees and hands, my head spinning from the constant blows to the head I had taken. I also dropped my glasses and I try to find them, only for soft delicate hands to gently grab my chin and raise my head and then place my glasses on my nose and ears, letting me look into the heavy cloth covered bosom of Susan who looked at me with worry.
A nerdy student gets bullied by a quarterback, a magic books gets knocked on his head as he's pushed into a bookcase. The quarterback's hot cheerleader girlfriend soothes his pain, discovers the book, they try out some magic. It will either be transformation magic or get them transported into a magical fantasy realm, where sex is a part of life. Warning, will contain kinks like pregnancy, monster, tentacles, body modifications and such.
My name is Jeremiah Shepard thoguh soem call me Jeremy, I am a high school student in Gateway High in the city of Aurora of the Colorado State in the U.S. I am studying Art and Math, I am considered scrawny to the rest of the bulking behemoths of our school, with the average body built being 6'2 sized atlas among the guys so does a 140lb scrawny 5'6" not stand much out in this place. Heck I am shorter then some of the girls even.
Anyway, I am the president of the Cosplay Club of the school, which is surprisingly popular with both genders, even the head cheerleader Susan is an honourable member, though she only comes to make her costumes and ask for advice. She is famous for her dedication for cosplaying for parties and such, colouring her hair, skin, putting on pointed ears and fake fangs, wearing lingerie. With her beauty and intelligence she could make near perfect cosplays. She even went as far as to get her younger sister to join a Halloween party which ended with her younger sister tearing up her top, revealing her breasts to everybody, many still had photos of that, me included. The school student body is ruled by a kind of hierarchy, the football team jocks, the rich kids, the cheerleaders, the delinquent thugs, the average students, the nerds and the losers. I am a nerd but I am treated like a loser because even among nerds am I a thin looking guy.
Currently am I working in the library, working on a homework for math, that's of course when Carl *brainless quarterback jock* Thompson, Susan's boyriend, enters the library and decides to nicely grab my attention by putting a hand on my head and call me out in a grease like voice. Susan is by his side, his arm around her and I can tell he's trying to grope her butt without looking from the way she keeps wiggling away from him. Carl is stupid as a stone but when he wants something he gets it or he beats someone up, and he's known to beat his girlfriends if they leave him, his dad is a general in the US army so he got as much pull around the school as the principal.
"Hey there dooffy!" He then grabs me by the shirt and lifts me up and pushes me against a bookshelf, the librarian is off on lunch so we're alone in the place, bad for me. He growls atm e threateningly, the fake pleasant look on his face as gone as his brain cells. "Is my homework ready you little bookworm?" Did I mention he bullies every smart student in school to do his homework? And of course being the biggest guy in math am I the one to do his homework in that subject.
"Let's do a quiz, what's two times three?" Did I forget to say I am bit of a smart-ass and can't learn to shut up when someone is threatening me? He slams me into the bookshelf, I can feel my head smash against the hard oak, man he will give me a concussion if he keeps doing this every week. "Shut it jerk face! I do not need to learn how two times three is five!" Man I can't believe he's so stupid and yet can make enough brain progress to make others make his homework.
He slams me into the shelf again and growls out. "Now ye better have my homework done or it's the dumpster for you twerp!" What a fruitcake, there's no dumpsters anywhere near the school grounds, he'd have to carry me a mile or so. "It's on the table you stone brained flesh golem!" Another shove into the shelf and the jock grabs the papers and walks off, I stagger to my feet, only to get a big heavy book slammed into my head and I end up on my knees and hands, my head spinning from the constant blows to the head I had taken. I also dropped my glasses and I try to find them, only for soft delicate hands to gently grab my chin and raise my head and then place my glasses on my nose and ears, letting me look into the heavy cloth covered bosom of Susan who looked at me with worry.
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