This choice: Meanwhile, Giles was heading to his car to drive home. • Go Back...Chapter #5Meanwhile, Giles was heading home. by: Mr. George   Some alien impulse gripped him, as he fished the keys from his pocket. Chuckling to himself, he spared a last glance up to the window where Myrrine would be sitting in on his job. His hospital appointment couldn't be rescheduled, so he'd escaped a boring evening baby-sitting a bunch of failing students.
As he gripped the car keys, the world around Giles slowed, and stopped. The students leaving were frozen in mid-step, and Giles too was unable to move.
Giles couldn't do anything, as his body started to shift. At first, he thought it was purely his imagination. This whole thing was surely a dream, even if he couldn't work out, how, where or when it was happening.
Jerking in place, he tried to wrench himself free from this binding... whatever. He seemed to have some success, as he felt a change. But, it wasn't due to his struggles.
He was powerless to resist, as his view dropped lower and lower. He was losing inches from his height. His eyes swivelled in their sockets. The only movement he could manage, as he felt the keys vanish from his outstretched hand.
As his gaze widened from his empty hand, he took in the other changes. He was now as short as the students... shorter even than some.
Had he been able, he'd have frowned. His clothes had changed too. His smart casual shirt and trousers, were now replaced with the school jumper, and his half-reflection confirmed it in the car window.
He looked every inch like a student. The panic eased for a moment, as he wondered what choices he'd make differently if he did get to relive his life. He had to admit to himself that teaching wasn't really his calling.
But, the helpless vulnerability gripped him once again. Giles' nightmare began in earnest.
- - - - -
He was powerless to look away, as he watched his jumper swell outwards. The unmistakable growth of a fulsome, pert young bust now growing on him!?!
Wanting to wail, scream and deny everything her eyes were telling her. Giles couldn't stop their relentless growth. Feeling it, as a bra formed. A whimper in her throat, a mewling cry begging for mercy equally unspoken.
She could feel the weight at her shoulders, the lacy band around her, far too real to be imagined. She watched horrified, as they grew and grew. Far beyond anything he'd ever ogled and admired as a teacher.
The angle was alien, and the size equally hard to judge. But, they felt and looked enormous. In the reflection of the car window, she estimated them as GG-cup, and dreaded finding out their actual size. Certainly, it was terrifyingly large, and with a glance. She confirmed another nightmare.
She was still slender, her waist nipped inwards in the window too. Giles could see her former trousers was now a school skirt. The sensation of the hem brushing against her thighs making her want to tug it lower, to hide more of those succulent legs. To not risk revealing that equally juicy ass, she had packed beneath it!
With a -snap-, she felt more than heard. The world leapt back into motion. She was too startled to scream, as her hands roamed over her supple, succulent young flesh, all too aware of how exposed she was and how much flesh she was exposing.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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