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You find you are the only man in your women's studies course. Jackpot, right? WRONG!
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Chapter #2

Jim

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"Jim; Gonolson."

"Yes, I have you here Jimmy. Take a seat next to Natalie."

I should have corrected her; I hated being called Jimmy...maybe later I'd tell her. I turned to see where she pointed; I should have noticed the seat next to the girl that farted was empty. It was now my seat.

I took a seat. Without hesitation or embarrassment, Natlie introduced herself to Jim.

"Hi, my name is Natilie."

"Jim; nice to meet you."

"Settle class; as some of you already know, I'm Ms. Tylers and this is women's studies. Most of you also know I conduct my classes in a very special way."

Ms. Tylers was staring at me now; it was frightening how she pierced my soul with her gaze and sly smile.

"You all saw Mr. Gonolason come in; now I have a seating chart here for how it's going to go."

I shook my head; I figured I must have blanked out for a piece of that conversation because that didn't make sense. I looked around and the girls were nodding. What did they get that I didn't?

"I have Janet first but do you mind if I let Natalie go; she's ready to go."

I looked at Janet but she never looked towards me, "Yeah, that's fine."

I still didn't understand.

"Go ahead Natalie."

Before Ms. Tylers even uddered those words, Natile was up and staring down at me in front of my desk.

She blew glittery dust at me which made me cough as it entered my lungs.

Then, I started to shrink and before I knew it I was about the size of an action figure.

I looked up at Natile's cruel smile; she'd done this or something very similar before, it was in her eyes.

She turned her back to me and lowered her ass closer and closer until she sat on me with her jeaned ass.

PRRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!

She sighs, "Ah, I've been holding that one in just for you Jim; did you like it?"

The class laughs as a unit; even Ms. Tylers laughs.

"It's good to be back in school, eh girls?"

They murmur in agreement.
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