This choice: Today her Students are Giving Presentations on their Sexual Fantasies. • Go Back...Chapter #28Her Students are Giving Sexual Presentations. by: Ordos Tsceri   Allison didn't know exactly what her class was... she looked around her room to find sexy little odds and ends. Her students looked a tad nervous, but she got the impression that she was one of the 'cool' teachers. That a number of the books on the curriculum were written by her suggested that she was some sort of literary prodigy now... if one with sexy tastes. Fortunately, her planner was open on her desk (next to the paper Georgia had just deposited). Second period today was giving presentations, but she didn't know about what.
"Good morning!" she said, clasping her hands together and smiling at her class. Without a clear idea of what exactly was going on, she thought it best just to power through, "let's get things started quickly today. We have presentations to deliver, so let's get to it, beginning with... you!" she said, pointing at a student at random.
She found her finger had landed on Stephen, who was all too happy to start things off. Stephen was on the football team, and that was pretty much all Allison knew about him. Well, that and he went through girlfriends like on one's business. Stacy, Susan, and Brittany (all three of whom were in the class right now) had gone out with him, fucked him, and broken up not too long thereafter.
He swaggered up to the front of the class holding a handful of note-cards. He gave Allison a nervous smile, turned towards the rest of the class and grinning, began to speak, mostly reading off of his notes.
"Okay, well, mostly, my ideal fantasy is pussy. Lots and lots of pussy, you see, I just want to get my bone on and go wild!" Stephen began. Allison noticed his former girlfriends role their eyes, and she found it hard to pay attention to his rambling.
Fortunately, she had something much more fun to do.
She scanned Stephen with the remote and smirked as she switched his gender. Stephenie was every bit as athletic as Stephen, hair tied in a ponytail, dressed rather casually in a simple t-shirt and a pair of shorts.
"I like being held, and there's this... this lovely sense of helplessness that I can lose myself in, sometimes..." she said, not missing a breath in her presentation (and still reading from her cards, very poor form). But at least her fantasies were more interesting.
And, of course, the remote put those fantasies well within reach.
With a flick of the wrist Allison began inputting Stephenie's changes. Her modest breasts swelled up a dozen cup-sizes, ending up as basketball sized orbs that bounced and jiggled with her slightest motion. Her ass swelled as well, becoming a round, taut bubble-butt growing until each cheek was the size of a volley-ball. Allison nudged Stepheanie's libido into 'cat in heat' territory and, with a wicked smile, selected her Stephenie's legs and vanished them.
Stephanie didn't plop onto the floor. Rather, now the impossibly busty, horny girl was 'standing' on her round, soft ass addressing the classroom, just barely able to read her note-cards past the swells of her gigantic boobs. But that wasn't quite enough. With another couple taps on the remote, Stephanie's arms vanished forever. The limbless Stephanie was dressed was much more suggestively, with a skirt that barely covered her ass and a tank top that seemed to be tied ribbons, just barely containing her tits, with a ribbon tied below her cleavage (with the implication that tugging one of those ribbons would make the whole thing unravel).
"I dream of being owned, of becoming a toy or a pet for my master. Warming their bed as a soft pillow, enveloping their cock with my lips, pussy, or ass. Being there to give pleasure whenever they want, to have my boobs squeezed and played with, to just be an object of pleasure to be enjoyed and cherished." She blushed, "I... I'm taking steps to de-register myself as a person. I have to graduate high school first, but after that, I'm going to become legal property, surrender all my rights as a person, and just live my dream!"
The room clapped politely (well, more than a few were clapping with more than politeness). Georgia got up from her seat and walked over to Stephanie, picking up the girl by the waist (and coping a squeeze of her boobs in the process). Stephanie squeed in delight, wriggling into Georgia's arms, towards the tent in Georgia's skirt. Georgia returned to her seat but, rather than dropping the limbless sex-pet in her own (empty) seat, she placed her on her lap, letting her cock slide up under Stephanie's, and steadying the girl with a round hug squishing into one of Stephanie's boobs.
"Hmph!" she muttered in delight, casting a worried look at Allison. Allison just laughed, "Very good presentation, Stephanie! I love how you tied things together. It's great to see a girl pursuing her dream."
Stephanie beamed and wriggled, making lewd (if quieted) noises as Georgia's cock buried itself in her ass or vagina. For her part Allison turned to the rest of the class and purred, "Alright, who's next?"   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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