You walk into the classroom with an open mind for the day, not knowing what was on today's agenda. He knew that the unit was anatomy, but the exact lesson was unknown to him. Whatever the lesson may be, he knew that he could at least look forward to the person directing class, Ms. Greene. Ms Greene was what you would call a milf. She was in her early forties, but her body was still kicking. Her brown hair which came down to her DD tits only complemented her juicy, bouncing ass which she displayed prominently in yoga pants pretty much every day. Every boy in the high school dreamed of fucking her after school one day.
You notice Ms Greene typing something into the computer before leaving the classroom as you sit alone in the large, lonely, empty classroom waiting for the lesson to start. You daze off, daydreaming of the things which you would do to Ms. Greene when you have a fuzzy feeling which flows throughout your body and you lose vision and soon consciousness.
The light blinds you as the small light which was once just the light in the ceiling is now the sun to you, as you sit up and freak out at your predicament. You have shrunken to an inch and now stand minuscule in the seat on which you filled moments ago. You watch the class walk in before you see the giant body of
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