It was gym class, your running laps around the gym. Panting heavily, you'd been going for well over ten minutes now. But this session was just odd so far. Ms Mikoto was making you run on the other side of the gym away from your classmates, you noticed she was also looking at you a lot. You didn't think on it too much though, after all she was nice enough. Even a bit of a Mother towards you with how she fussed over you.
Inwardly however Ms Mikoto was hatching a plot, to make you hers. She'd been a teacher for over ten years now, but no other student made her feel the way she did right now. You were in her mind a boy who needed to be protected, cared for and looked after. When you weren't looking she licked her lips, over time she developed maternal feelings. More than just that. She wanted to have you for herself and raise you from this day forth.
She was at step 1 of her plan, to tire you out. Now what would she do next? She put her hands into her jogging bottoms, one hand moving to her moist womanhood secretly. Ms Mikoto cared not for how it was done, so long as you accepted her as your new Mother. But what was she going to do next? She hatched step 2 after class......
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