Ms. Phillips approached James from behind and then leaned over him, wrapping her arms around his neck and pressing her breasts to the back of his head.
"What do you prefer, my breasts..."
She then took his hands in hers and pressed his palms to her ass.
"...Or my ass?"
At his teacher's absolutely sexual advance, James responded the only way he could.
"Breasts."
"Very well." Ms. Phillips said simply.
Then, James felt it happen. A searing pain tore across his body as he felt it change shape. His head split into two sections that took the form of bra cups, his body became circular and elastic to form the elastic band and his arms attached to the back of the band to form the straps as he was transformed into a bra.
James was utterly shocked and not completely aware of what had just happened. He did not know what he had transformed into until he felt Ms. Phillips' tits suddenly pressing against his cups, his latch hooking around her back and his straps going over her shoulders.
He was completely shocked and horrified until he felt her breasts against him. It was the greatest thing he'd ever felt. Ms. Phillips' boobs fitting inside his cups made him feel hot and satisfied at the same time; they felt incredibly soft, warm, squishy and wonderful inside him. He suddenly found his cups contracting into her breasts, allowing him to squeeze her boobs with his body.
However Ms. Phillips, realizing James was actually enjoying what was supposed to be punishment, put her hands up to her new bra and stopped him.
"So James, you're having fun with my breasts, huh? How about you have fun with this..."
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