After what had seemed like an eternity, you finally began to feel the pressure that had been plaguing you for so long go away. You were thankfully beyond belief that Miss Williams was finally standing up and going home, until you realized something weird. It felt like your body was rising with her as well, and then it hit you like a truck. Because of the constant squashing you had endured, your body was plastered to Miss William’s ass!
You wiggled and squirmed for all it was worth, but to no avail. You attempted to scream and shout, but your papery body was incapable of making any noise at all. Your blood ran cold as Miss Williams skirt fluttered down, touching your body and hiding you from sight. You heard the clicking of her heels against the floor, and felt the slight bouncing in her ass from her every step.
You had absolutely no idea who this woman was, or where she lived, or even what her first name was. She also had no idea who you were, or about your squishy condition. If you ended up being taken home with her, you didn’t know if you would ever be able to make it back home again. Unfortunately, it seemed like fate had already deemed your path, as Miss Williams tight skirt prevented you from reforming at all.
Miss Williams walked all the way out of the school building, and out to her car. She climbed into her car, and sat down, her big ass crashing into the seat. You were painfully crushed once more, ruining any chance for escape, and resetting your reforming progress back to zero. You heard her start up her car, and you heard the muffled sound of the radio being turned on. Your eyes mentally began to water, as the thought of never seeing your friends or family again entered your mind.
Miss Williams drove for nearly half an hour to get to her house, and it was a painful half an hour. It seemed like she would hit a pothole every thirty seconds, and her giant ass would bounce up and fall back down, squashing you mercilessly. She occasionally grinded her butt against the seat as well, rubbing you harshly against the fabric of her skirt. She also sang along to the radio, and her voice grated your eardrums.
Eventually, Miss Williams reached her house, and she parked her car and climbed out. She walked into her house, with you firmly cemented onto her butt after the car ride. You bounced along with her jiggly butt with every step she took. She thundered up the steps, and right into her bedroom. Once inside, she began to strip out of her work clothes.
You felt all of the pressure relieved once again, as Miss Williams let her panties drop to the floor. You were firmly stuck to her panties like a sticker, but at least you weren’t being crushed. You had also landed face-up, meaning that reforming would be a much easier task. Miss Williams looked down at you, totally naked, and sighed.
“Whatever.” She shrugged her shoulders. “I’ll just wash these panties tomorrow. They aren’t going anywhere.” You watched as she walked out of view, and then everything went dark. You heard the sound of the sexy teacher climbing into bed, and then you heard soft breathing noises a few minutes later.
You began to focus all of your efforts on reforming. You just wished to unstick yourself from the panties so you could leave her house and make it back to your home. You figured your mom was probably wondering where you were. Still, your body had been put through quite a beating during the course of one day, and you knew it would take a while for you to reform. You seriously hoped that you would finish reforming before she woke up.
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