Kristi was ecstatic. The craziness she could cause, just by thinking it!
Watching Daniel grow was really turning her on, but the taller he got, the thinner he looked. At this point, the extra three inches of height made him look sickly thin. "I should fix that," thought Kristi. And so she did.
Kristi watched Daniel shift in his chair as his clothes grew tighter, as his skinny, sickly body grew into that of an accomplished amateur swimmer. The muscles around his neck pushed out the collar of his t-shirt, and his arms made the sleeves ride up. His jeans grew tight, and Kristi threw an added, personal touch onto her handy work: his penis was now visible through his jeans, at least 8 inches, soft.
Kristi was lucky that she sits in the back of the room, because she had one hand slipped discretely down her pants, and was slowly flicking the bean in class.
"Excuse me, Kristi, can you please let the class know what you're doing?" Perhaps not so lucky. "If you can't wait, please head to the bathroom." Mr. Wright was kind of a jackass, but Kristi might have a way out of this...
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