More Growth Fantasies

Miss Wilkins was overwhelmed by a sensation of ecstasy that she had never felt before. It was a strange mixture of stimulation, excitement, curiosity, heck even a small amount of pain and worry. But it was intoxicating and it was wonderful! She still couldn’t fully comprehend how and why it was all happening. In fact, the professor would literally straight up believe if anyone said it was just a dream. The whole felt so unrealistic and bizarre, yet it was even more enthralling. And she was literally falling for it. From the very first moment, the instant her top button popped and she noticed her rack gaining both definition and size, she knew she wanted more, and once she made the connection between the growth and her bottle, she was quick to snatch the opportunity. She drank the contents of the flask, and with the previous heat still raising inside her body, she almost immediately sensed a fresh wave of arousal surging through her core. The woman, as disciplined and reliable as she always considered herself to be now gave in to the experience and despite being in the middle of a school campus, in her own classroom nonetheless, she smiled delightfully as her whole body trembled with pleasure and she let go of a moan sensuous and deep enough for any courtesan to be jealous of. She released the now empty flask from her hand, allowing it to roll far from her feet, before clapping her hands with excitement and giggling like a child as she shivered again with more moans slipping through her lips.

“I can’t believe it!”, she gasped with another chuckle as her knees became numb and wobbly and she stumbled against the wall, her body wiggling more and more uncomfortably. “Yes… keep going…mhmmm…”, and Miss Wilkins leant back against the cold and steady bricks, her eyes floating closed and her hands moving along her thighs and abdomen clumsily, constant moans leaving the deep red lips. Her top already short of a button stretched further as the ebony cleavage swelled all the way up to a massive E cup, causing the second button in line to follow the first, the popping sound making the woman giggle and cause further pops, her arms moving up to rest on both sides of her head. She could sense as the tight sleeves stretched to their absolute limit along her biceps and soon enough a shrieking noise bent in with one of her moans as her shirt could no longer contain her newly acquired feminine muscle and ripped apart all the way up to her shoulders. The very same shirt that was burst bright open by the professor’s mounds that she groped sensuously immediately upon sensing the chill air against her skin.

“My girls… they’re so huge…”, she cooed with delicacy moaning again as her zipper, previously slipped all the way down to its base, now simply ripped apart to reveal pink panties and flawless ebony skin that was stretching further and further outward by the edges, the jeans having already crept down from not just the woman’s athletic abdomen but also from most of her groin and perfectly round derrière that kept cascading along and expanding against the wall as Patricia’s legs grew longer and longer by every passing second. Her shoes, much too tight after her first spurt, had no choice but to burst wide open as her foot grew by three or four sizes larger, the dark polish glimmering in the sunlight at the end of her long and round nails. Just as her frame passed the 6’9 mark, the woman’s growth finally came to a halt and with a victorious and conclusive moan, Miss Wilkins reopened her auburn eyes, still clouded by the ecstasy of the previous moments, her chest and prosperous assets rising and falling in quick succession.

“I feel… incredible…”, she gasped with a rather exhausted giggle, straightening up to her new height to have a glimpse on her gains, and almost immediately, her beam went from ear to ear as she noticed her reflection in one of the cases at the far back.
“Wow… I look like an Amazon… I must be at least a head taller than before…”, she whispered with childish excitement sparkling in her eyes that only grew stronger upon hearing how husky and deep her voice has grown as well.
“It’s fantastic! Look at these ladies! And my rear, oh my god!”, she continued first grabbing the smaller melons of a breasts that were almost suffocating in the tight and uncomfortable hold of her much smaller bra, before groping the cheeks that not only grew in proportion to her body, but also acquired more muscle resulting in a much firmer shape.
“Such a shame there’s nothing left in my bottle! I want to grow more! I wanna be gigantic!”, she hummed with faked frustration in her voice that couldn’t outshine her bliss and arousal at the display of her own self, shirt slipped all the way up to the bottom of her breasts and being on the brick of destruction, and jeans that were all torn all the way up to her thighs where the top half slipped down to.
“But how could this happen?! Everything was perfectly normal before lunch…”, and frowns appeared on Patricia’s forehead as she tried to replay everything that happened and how it happened. Then the realisation almost swept her off of her feet.
“Amanda! She must have something to do with it!”, of course, that’s why her possibly favourite student acted so uncharacteristic and distressed all along. She must have feed her with some kind of chemicals, that’s what she tried to cover up so hastily before running away. She gave her this body, she dosed her with a growth serum. But why? And why now? The teacher just couldn’t put pieces together into a whole picture. Not yet.
“I need to find Amanda. But how can I leave unnoticed?”, she mused aloud when suddenly a door opened on her right.

“Amanda! Miss Wilkins! I think you lost something in the lounge. Please explain me what this… PATRICIA! Dear Lord, what on earth happened here???”, and just as the professor was about to search the cabinet for a lab coat or other outfit she may borrow, she was interrupted by Mr. Anderson who just rammed into the laboratory with a phial similar to what Amanda stored in her backpack in hand, and an expression of pure confusion that only evolved further into shock at the sight of his half naked amazon colleague.
“What happened to you?”, he added with a hint of startle in his voice as he tried his best to keep his gaze upon Patricia’s eyes and not her other body parts. Blushes were already forming on his cheeks…

“Tobias…”, the woman replied on a softened and endearing tone, perhaps forgetting about herself for a moment before she interpreted his presence and the small bottle in his hand. But now, a mischievous smirk formed on Miss Wilkins’ lips as she sensed a new addiction rising in her core. “Oh Tobias, do you remember our previous conversation about Godzilla2 today?”, she began taking small steps towards the man. The auburn eyes were quite entrancing to look into for long…
“If you remember, I mentioned that I am just falling for kaijus, and that I often play with the thought, what would happen if I could just grow massive for one day only…”, and by this moment the woman has already reached Mr. Anderson, gently raising his chin with one hand while closing the door with the other. She giggled at the realisation how small the other teacher looked next to her.
“Oh, my small adorable Tobias…”, she cooed planting a small kiss at the top of his head before continuing.
“Well, apparently I wasn’t the only one fantasising about this, as I am strongly convinced that Amanda has poured something in my water that caused this. This explains why I felt dizzy back in the lounge and why students kept rumouring about my size behind my back. Unfortunately, I have no evidence at all to prove my point. Luckily, I think you have found just what I need…”, and the man felt himself unable to show opposition as the professor gently took the flask from his hand.
“Let me show you a display of what happened to me, darling. Cheers!”, and before the PE tutor could even proceed what was happening, Patricia opened the phial drinking its entire contents with a single gulp, letting the flask break into pieces as arousal took over her whole body again…