This choice: "No, I'll just leave it there for a while." • Go Back...Chapter #7Extra Credit by: bobob1   After a suspenseful minute, Miss Skyler sighed and set you down on her desk.
"No, that would probably be unprofessional of me." She said. "I'll just leave it here for someone to take." With that, Miss Skyler went back to grading papers, her attention completely off of you. Because of her choice, you were completely ecstatic. You though you were going to get reacquainted with Miss Skyler's breasts, but thank goodness you were wrong. To top it all off, you reformed back to normal in just a few minutes. You decided that Miss Skyler was probably your best way to get home, so you called to her.
"Miss Skyler!" You yelled. The giantess stopped her grading, and looked in confusion around the room. "Down here!" The teacher looked down at her desk, and when her eyes met yours, she smiled.
"Oh hello Ben! My, what are you doing here so late young man?" She asked sweetly. You decided not to tell her about what had just happened. It was way too embarrassing.
"Um...Claire forgot to take me home. Yeah."
"Oh, I'm sorry. I can take you home if you want." Miss Skyler offered.
"You would do that? Well I..."
"It'll cost you though Ben!" Miss Skyler grinned mischievously. You gulped. "I have a few more papers to grade, then I can leave. If you help me, I'll take you home. I can give you extra credit too!" You cocked your head at her. "Please Ben! Grading is so boring!" Finally, you shook your head.
"Sure thing teacher."
"Oh thank you so much!" Miss Skyler cheered. Without warning, her face descended onto you, and her giant lips smacked into your body, enveloping you in a giant kiss. Miss Skyler pulled back after a moment, and you were covered in saliva and pink lipstick, but boy had that felt good! "That was your extra credit Ben! Now let's get to work!"
"What should I do?" Miss Skyler picked you up and set you down on a stack of papers.
"Look through these essays for spelling and grammar errors. Mark them with a red x." She handed you a small red pen. It was still difficult to hold. "Once you finish those, we can go home." With that, Miss Skyler leaned forward, folded her arms across the desk, put her head down, and went to sleep. You shook your head, and then began grading papers.
It took you about a half hour, but you got through the stack of essays in the end. All the work that needed to be done was done. However, Miss Skyler had not woken up, and was still asleep. You approached her arm, and began tapping on it. No response. You kicked her arm. She moaned softly, but that was it. Eventually, you resorted to screaming as loud as you could. That ended up being a bad mistake. Suddenly, at an incredibly fast speed, Miss Skyler's left hand shot out and crushed you flat to the desk. The immense pressure stuck you to her hand. With a yawn, Miss Skyler sat up.
"Ugh. Dumb flies." She groaned. She leaned back in her chair, stretching, and began massaging her breasts with her hands. Of course, this caused you to be slammed into her massive boobs, and you slid off her hand, becoming stuck underneath her ginormous left breast. She released her breasts, and her flesh and you jiggled violently. Letting out a big sigh, Miss Skyler gathered up all of her belongings, and started leaving. However, does she remember you in time?   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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