The blackouts from the gas were starting to wear off now so most of the unlucky jocks and teachers in the school were waking up to find themselves an inch tall. Among them, four unfortunate young men had shrunk just behind the bike sheds at the school, and were about to be discovered by one of the girls who was patrolling the school grounds.

James, Alex and Lewis had all sneaked out of class when the shrinking took place in order to have an unseen cigarette behind the bike shed. Unfortunately, they had been spotted by one of the teachers, Arthur. Arthur was one of the few members of staff who took his job seriously. He fitted the job description of being an athletic, attractive young male but was actually a committed teacher who wanted to improve 'Jock High'. Not that that would count for anything today.

Arthur had been in the middle of apprehending the youths when the gas had poured out of the nearby air vent, which they had all been standing next to. This resulted in instant shrinking. The arrival of of sadistic pupil Stacey from next door sealed their very grim fates.

'What the fuck happened?!' Alex screeched, waking up and looking at the gigantic world he was now in. The other three had similar reactions when they woke up. Lewis saw Stacey, standing tall above them with a victorious smirk on her face, and went to run. He recoginsed her from next door and knew she wouldn't take pity on them. Stacey easily caught him again dragged him back to the rest of the group.

'Going so soon?' she asked. 'But I've got big plans for you, Lewis!'

'You've got no right to be here,' Arthur told her, putting on his best authoritative voice. 'If you don't leave now, I'll be forced to call the police.'

Stacey threw her head back and let out a hearty laugh. It continued for some time. She almost admired the man's bravery.

'No, let me tell you what's going to happen. I only had plans for three of you, so I'm afraid one of you can't join in the fun and will be taking a one way trip to my belly. So who's it going to be?'

Alex, James and Lewis all immediately pointed at Arthur, who let out a gasp of horror. The three youths hadn't really grasped that Stacey's idea of fun was going to be the complete opposite, but they couldn't imagine being digested in the pits of her stomach was going to be much of a laugh and, this way, they were kept alive longer. Stacey smirked as she picked poor Arthur up.

'No! I'm a teacher at this school! You can't do this! Put me down!' the squirming man squealed and yelled. Stacey gave him a patronising smile before placing him on her tongue. Arthur foolishly tried to escape, absolutely petrified about being eaten. This proved to be a very costly mistake though.

He gripped one of Stacey's front teeth to try and haul himself off the tongue but Stacey did not take kindly to this and, with one swift movement, chomped her teeth together, ripping off Arthur's entire arm. The tiny man let out an agonising scream and fell back onto the tongue as his arm was swallowed. He was in absolute agony now. He desperately tried to clamber back up but his strength had completely left him and, after a short while, Stacey swallowed him (almost) whole.

Stacey's evil smile told the other three that their teacher had landed in her stomach. Stacey imagined his panic as he landed with a splash in the acids and slowly started to burn up. It was the most satisfying feeling she had experienced in a long time. She remarked that she was sure to drag Arthur's digestion out for as long as possible whilst she dealt with the other three.

'Don't come near us you crazy bitch!' Alex screamed at her, but Stacey's sickly smile returned as she scooped them all up in her hand.

'I don't think you're going to like what I've got in-store for you all,' she remarked. 'But then... you're not really supposed to!'

She carried the protesting youths just out of the school grounds to the pavement outside where there sat a large dollop of dog muck that had been left there by a careless owner. She showed the boys the smelly blob and they shrieked and yelled, not at all liking where this was going.

Putting Alex and Lewis in her pocket, she decided that James would be the first to go. The dollop of muck was wide enough that each tiny jock could be laid out on it, hence why she had needed only three. James screamed and begged as he was gently pressed face first into the truly awful muck. The smell was horrific and he almost passed out as his face was pressed into it. The whole front of his body was now entirely sunk into the stuff. Stacey laughed at his muffled cries and squirms from within the muck.

A major disadvantage to having his head submerged in the dog muck (apart from the obvious) was that James could not see what was coming next. Stacey had prepared individual demises for each of her victims. With an excited smile, she delved into her bag and took out a rubber glove which she then placed on her hand. Shaking with excitement, she lowered her index finger onto James' tiny head and started applying pressure.

This had a dual effect. Firstly, it pushed James' cocky, screaming face deeper into the filth, adding to the young man's misery. Secondly, as Stacey increased the pressure, James realised his tiny skull couldn't handle the force and, after a short while, Stacey's finger cracked through the skull and went straight through his head, exploding it in a bloody mess in the muck. Stacey grinned. One down, two to go...

She pulled Lewis out of her pocket next and showed him the bloodied mess that had once been his best friend lying in the poop. Lewis screamed uncontrollably so Stacey soon shut him up by putting him in the same position, gently pressing him into a spot just next to James. Lewis threw up in his mouth as the muck smeared all over him. He too now had no idea what sadistic end Stacey had planned for him.

He quivered as she delved into her bag and took out an old shoe she no longer had any use for. She waited a while so that the blinded student was left shaking in fear, having no idea what was going to happen or when it would take place. Eventually she grew impatient and brought the shoe down with an almighty splat. When she lifted it up, there was just a bloody stain where Lewis had once been.

She'd saved the best punishment for last though. Alex was a serial womaniser and the definition of a typical arrogant jock. Now the stud was going to pay the price for it. He hurled abuse at Stacey as she dragged him out of her pocket. This time he was placed face up onto the pooey mound.

As he furiously screamed at her to let him go, Stacey donned the rubber gloves again and began folding the muck over Alex as if it were dough. Alex screamed in horror as she gently pushed the gloop over the top of him and repeated this until he was completely encased in a ball. She was worried that the smell might finish him off there and then so quickly made an air hole at the top for him to poke his poop covered head through. He was barely conscious at this point.

Still with her rubber gloves on, Stacey picked the ball up and headed out to the road in front of the school. The battered jock's eyes widened in horror as he realised what she was planning to do. Waiting for a clear spot, she placed the ball in the centre of the road before standing back to watch the results.

As Alex let out the most agonising screams of his life, the first few cars managed to avoid him. However, he wasn't so lucky when a big truck came cruising down the road. Even Stacey winced as its wheels flattened the dog muck entirely and she heard the unmistakable sound of a crunch as Alex was crushed into nothingness.

She swaggered back towards the school victorious, letting out a small belch to indicate that Arthur's digestion was now complete. This was a student who had come prepared and, armed with her large bag, she looked forward to testing out some of her other creative items and ideas on more unfortunate jocks.

NEXT TIME: Mrs Jacobs has some fun!