This choice: Stacy needs you to tutor HER, as she's lagging behind in a few classes. • Go Back...Chapter #3Homeschooling by: bobob1   "Honestly, I know you want to get your tutoring business started, but I... kind of need your help with tutoring myself." Stacy admitted, a bit nervous to tell you that she needed help in school as well.
"What, no way! You're almost as smart as me, sis! What could you possibly need help with?" you responded.
"Aw thanks Sammy, that means a lot. I'm doing great in the classes that I want to take, but the stupid university is making me take Physics for some reason! I've never been that great at hard sciences, and I know you are, so I could really use some help."
"Ohhh, that's lame you have to do that, I can definitely help you out though!" In reality you were ecstatic that you could have an opportunity to test out tutoring someone in a safe environment first, even if it meant delaying the start of being paid by a little while. "We can get started with the tutoring right now!" Stacy beamed a smile in response,
"Thank you so much, Sam!" She exclaimed, holding her palm up next to the corner of the bed you were standing on. You hopped on cautiously before she stood up and started walking back towards the living room, where there would be the most space to study. Upon entering the living room you two saw Shannon was now relaxing on the couch, still in her underwear. You looked away as Stacy said to her,
"Sammy is actually going to tutor me a bit today, mom!" You could hear the excitement in Stacy's voice and you smiled at how much help you could be when it came to nonphysical activities. Just then you heard Shannon respond.
"Ooh, can I join?! I've always wanted to see Sammy in action doing his teaching thing!" You were confused at your mom's response, as she had never once shown an interest in, well, learning in general before. But ultimately you were flattered that she had taken an interest in the work you were trying to pursue and you responded,
"Sure! Why not!" Shannon squealed with joy before hopping up from the couch.
"Great! I'll go get changed and be back in a jiff, you two can get started!" As Shannon talked she strutted out of the room, sending her massive assets jiggling like mad as she walked. You looked away, forever not used to the frivolous display of skin that your mother exhibited every day. She walked into her bedroom before shutting the door, and Stacy pulled up two chairs to face each other, placing you in one seating herself in the other, grabbing her backpack from the ground. She took out her notebook and a Physics 101 textbook before placing it on the small table between you two gently, and opening to page one. Peering over the edge towards the book you read what she was on, and quickly saw that it was just the basics! You were well-versed in this subject, as you were with most, so you looked away from the book and began to teach her from your own bank of knowledge.
"Okay, Stacy, Newton's laws are what some consider to be the building blocks of understanding for physics. Let's start with his first law." You see Stacy scribbling down everything you're saying and you smile slightly before continuing. "Okay, Newton's first law states that an object at rest tends to stay at rest, and an object in motion tends to stay in motion, with the same direction and speed. This means that everything inherently wants to stay doing what it is already doing." Stacy nodded in understanding before resuming her note taking. Just as you made this point you heard a door open down the hallway, but paid it little attention as you were on a roll with your lecture. "Now, motion, or lack of motion for that matter, cannot change without an unbalanced force acting upon it. This means that as long as I stand here, nothing will move me unless some force comes into contact with me like a strong gust of wind, or a car, or..."
You trail off slightly as a large object enters your peripheral vision. In an instant you see Shannon walking right up to your chair wearing a ludicrous schoolgirl costume that consisted of a tiny plaid skirt and a crop-top white blouse, all while smiling at how funny she thought the two of you would think her outfit was. You only had a split second to see it in its entirety before she grabbed the back of the chair you were sitting on with one hand and hovered her gigantic ass over your exact position. Shannon's skirt must have been three sizes too small as quite literally the entirety of her creamy, enormous ass was exposed from your current perspective. Without a care in the world, Shannon began plummeting her rear-end towards the chair. You had just enough time to unconsciously finish your statement from before, "or... a butt." as her mountain-sized rump slammed down onto the chair with an audible smack. You were squashed flat into the chair in a split-second, Shannon's careless act flattening you as well as interrupting what you considered to be a good tutoring session thus far. Stacy was so engrossed in her note taking that she didn't even look up to process what had just happened, that is until Shannon spoke up.
"Star-student-Shannon is here to learn!" She exclaimed while giggling uncontrollably. "Now just where is our teacher?" She asked Stacy before spinning in her chair to look for you. Meanwhile you were smeared between her soft, warm, bare skin and the fabric of the chair.
Stacy finally looked up, writing the last word that you said before noticing that that word was butt. In her confusion she looked up to where you were and saw nothing but the meaty thighs of her mom, being barely covered by a near-inexistent skirt and long, knee-high socks. "MOM! Sammy was in that chair you're sitting in right now!"
Shannon gasped before jumping up out of the chair. She spun around to scan its surface, but couldn't see you anywhere. She was about to turn around and ask Stacy if she was sure when she felt something tiny get ripped off of the skin of her left cheek. Then turning around she saw Stacy holding you in her hands, allowing you to reform.
"Shoot I'm so sorry, Professor Sammy. I didn't see you there at all and I guess I just got a little too excited for class." It seemed like Shannon was somewhat sticking to the dumb student character she had assumed, as she even giggled at her own apology to you. Moments later you popped back into the third dimension, dusted yourself off, and responded.
"You know what, it's actually completely fine, mom. You just helped me demonstrate Newton's first law perfectly to Stacy, so in fact, thanks!" It felt very strange to thank your mom for squashing you under her ass, but at this moment you were too caught up in delivering a great tutoring session to worry about anything else, and what just happened was a pretty perfect real-life example for what you were discussing. Shannon radiated a beautiful smile at you, happy to feel useful and not embarrassed for one of the thousands of accidents she has had with your tiny body. Stacy placed you down on the table with the textbook, away from the chairs that your family members were currently occupying as you continued the tutoring session.
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