After a long free fall you feel yourself jolted into a new body. Looking down you see your new athletic arms and slender frame sitting at a school desk while the teacher wrote on the board. Looking for a clue as to who you are you look at the paper in front of you. Harvey Kinkle was the name scrawled on the paper in handwriting barely better than that of a first grader. You look around and see that you must be in an episode of ¨Sabrina, The Teenage Witch¨ as you see the antagonist, Libby Chessler and Sabrina´s best friend, Valerie seated near you. An empty desk diagonal from you looked like a lace where maybe you could see Sabrina´s cute little ass as she sat in class. You wondered where she might be when Mrs. Quick turned from the board and spoke.
¨Mr. Kinkle? Can you tell us what x equals in this equation?¨ You stammer and try to figure something out on a cursory glance of the board but just an ¨umm...¨ leaves you lips. ¨It´s ok, Harvey, this is a difficult one.¨ she smiled at you as she called on another student. They gave the correct answer and Mrs. Quick glanced back at you still grinning. As she went back to the board you catch a glimpse of Libby in her cheerleading outfit staring ahead when she scratches her crotch as the audience giggles. Scrunching up her face she gets her hand under her skirt and and yawns as she looks up at the clock. Libby raises her hand as Mrs. Quick calls on her hesitantly.
¨Mrs. Quick, when am I, a cheerleader, ever going to use algebra?¨ A big laugh rang out from the audience as Mrs. Quick tried to explain variables and other applications as Libby rolled here eyes. ¨But I have OTHER people for that, I´m head cheerleader.¨ Mrs Quick smiled meekly at her as she continues to speak as Libby and most of the other students sigh; she´s written five equations on the board and everyone will need to solve them before they can head to lunch. A groan goes up from all assembled as you squint to see the problems. You start writing them down as you see someone moving past the small glass pane on the door. You see a little bit of blonde hair but can´t see who it is. Getting back to the problems at hand you start working trying to focus on remembering algebra. After you start to drift off you feel something poke you on your shoulder. Looking back you see a bulge from Mrs. Quick´s skirt as the audience laughs.
¨How is it going, Harvey?¨ Mrs. Quick asks in her high pleasant voice. You can see her reach out and slowly stroke the lump poking out from between her legs, she has a raging boner that must be at least 10 inches long and thicker than a pill bottle. You try not to panic as you can smell her hard and musky dick on your shoulder hoping that she doesn´t cum on you.
¨Alright, Mrs. Quick...¨ you try to get her to move along as she moves closer and puts a hand on your shoulder. Her cock now rubbing on your elbow you can feel it twitch in excitement as being close to you must be making her so horny. You move your elbow a little a stop feeling a slight wet spot and gulp as the audience laughs. Mrs. Quick´s hand on your shoulder caresses you a little more as she compliments your good work. She gives your shoulder another quick rub as she stands back up giving a pleasured smile as she walked away; th wet spot on her skirt glistening in the dull light. As she moves on you try to get back to the problem now more acutely aware of the girls around you, all of them sitting slouched in their seats with some pinching at their crotches from time to time as more laughs come from the audience. Shaking it off you start the last problem as the bell rings. Mrs. Quick reminds everyone to have the problems done before class tomorrow as the girls around you rise and adjust their pants to more laughs.
You pick up your books as Libby approaches you. ¨Hi Harvey, do you have any plans for lunch?¨
¨Umm, just to eat¨ you reply as the audience laughs. Libby giggles and invites you to sit with her as she winks and walks away from you. As you pass Mrs Quick´s desk Sabrina runs in pulls you aside.
¨HARVEY! I need your help!¨ She pleads trying to keep her voice down.
¨What can I do?¨ you ask seeing the distress on her face,
¨It´s a long story but I´ll just say be careful what you wish for.¨ The audience laughs as Mrs. Quick approaches the two of you.
¨Sabrina, I´m disappointed you couldn´t join us for class today.¨ Sabrina grinned nervously and said she had a dentist´s appointment. The boner and wet spot on Mrs. Quick´s floral skirt still protruded as more laughs rang out. ¨Oh, and Mr. Kinkle, we need to discuss your grades if you´re going to play this Friday.¨
¨Harvey, I don´t have time to explain but would you come with me?¨ You look at her pleading eyes as you spot Libby in the hallway lifting her skirt up as you see the bulbous head of a cock under her skirt and a devilish look in her eyes.
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