Sue Yuan had expected more from academic life in America, resources for study, a team of like minded individuals to cooperate with and the opportunity to pass on her knowledge to aspiring scholars as had been done for her. It turns out that America is much better at propaganda than China. Here she was in a dinky little classroom trying to drum calculus into jocks. A tutor to the disinterested and undeserving was her role in the college.
"Just can't get this one" Jason said, putting down his pen.
Sue was struggling with her own problems, trying to write a paper of note to get her out of this purgatory and into a respectable position. Her concentration was broken, she tapped her pen against the desk and stared intensely for a moment hoping to burst out a revelation before she had to attend her pupils 'needs'.
"Sue?."
"yes, sorry.. I was trying.. sorry, what is problem?" her concentration broken, she raised her head in barely concealed frustration.
"Second question, doesn't make any sense" he said putting 2 fingers on the paper to slide it over to her, pulling out his mobile at the same time.
She reached over to try and grab the paper, she couldn't grab it without being too undignified so she was forced to stand up, walk around and then pick it up, Jason didn't seem to notice or care at Sue making up for his shortcomings, a running theme.
"We went over this yesterday, you managed them" she looked at him and was surprised to see him looking back.
"Yes but this one is harder and I forgot how to do it" he said
"I show you but you need to concentrate and learn this time" obviously angry.
She walked over to the board, started writing out equations, explaining as she went. She was a small and petite women in her early 30s, 5'2 and weighing barely 100 lbs, she had a plank like body, no breasts or butt. She was not an unattractive women, she had an angular face and youthful features, but while her face was attractive her body let her down. She had made attempts to get into shape in the past but the workload always got on top of her.
When she turned back around Jason was sat their slouched, bottom lip stuck out, eyes and fingers on his phone.
"Do you understand?" she said. She wished she would be a little bit harder on him but she felt so intimidated and in many ways attracted to him, what women wouldn't be? he stood at 6'2 weighing around 250 pounds, mostly muscle, only 19 yet he looked so strong and confident, a wrestler and a footballer, with bright blue eyes, blonde hair and a strong jawbone with powerful features. His shoulders flanked a wide chest with powerful arms and an equally well developed and aesthetic lower body. For the first few days she had spent with him she had taken every glance going, thought about him endlessly, fantasized even. But with his unwillingness to take her lessons seriously, and the noticed sneers and grins at her often strong accent she had become increasing depressed.
Jason's views of her were that of an annoying tutor he had been forced to go to with an annoying accent he struggles to understand teaching an annoying subject he struggles to understand. He thought that her face was pretty but she was old and her body was the opposite of what he was attracted to. He liked voluptuous tall women with a nice hourglass, toned arms and gymnasts legs..
"Will give it another go" he said nonchalantly after a disrespectful pause.
As Sue sat back down to focus on her work she felt a tingling over her body, like she had just drank five energy drinks, her body felt warm and uncomfortably energetic. She tried to concentrate but her mind kept going in a loop and spacing out. Her crotch was becoming demanding, she couldn't stop looking up at Jason, admiring his wide chest and thick arms, but whenever she did felt urged to snap back to her work as quickly as possible. Trying to concentrate was impossible, her head felt like scrambled egg. She raised her hand up to her forehead, it was covered in sweat. She let out a huff and with her other hand started semi-consciously tapping the desk rhythmically with her fingernails, trying to let out some energy.
"Do you mind? I can't concentrate" Jason let out with a huff and uncharacteristically edgy.
"oh, sorry, I feel funny, think I might have a fever" as she gazed up she saw Jason staring right at her, mouth open.
"You can't do problems again?" she asked hastily
"I am ok, I think I might just have gotten a fever as well, yellow fever" He said laughing
"You need doctor?" she asked naively
"no, it was just a joke" He said whilst putting his head back down to his paper. He could barely hold himself together, he couldn't believe how good Sue looked, how could he not have noticed this before? surely she didn't look that good before, she must have started paying a lot more attention to her body, but even still. Those big breasts, that stature, that beautiful golden skin, that beautiful strong assertive thick accent. He was going to have to work through these questions, he was going to need to get her to like him, he was going to need to get her. So much did he want this but the great big boner that was growing in his pants and constant need to glance up at her as she became more beautiful by the second. He managed to get through four questions but then he became stuck on the fifth. He couldn't get Sue out his mind, how could he have wasted all this time in the classroom without getting to know her, well better later than never he thought.
Sue, was still rubbing her forehead and holding her pen over the paper, unable to put ink down. She felt so disoriented yet energetic at the same time, she felt like she needed to get away from study and do something more physical, go for a run, swim, workout, get fucked!. No pleasant fondling followed by a drunken quickie either, what she wanted more than anything was full frontal kinky, screaming and shouting, the more orifices plugged the better sex. Her crotch was burning with these thoughts, the fantasy of going home after purchasing an arsenal of sex toys and then hiring every super schlong in a 500 mile radius to ride her for orgasm after orgasm seemed so perfect that it was putting her into a trance.
"Miss.. Miss.. Miss... SUE!" Frank kept repeating
"Sorry!" she snapped
"can you help me with question 5?"
"Of course" she jumping up quickly
As she walked round Jason's mouth fell open and his dick started dancing, she looked like his perfect women. She was 5'8, despite coming from colder northern China she had the most beautiful tanned vibrant golden skin. Her facial features exerted a kind of strength, her body was a thick powerful hourglass, nice powerful thighs, big curved firm ass, perky round C breasts, wide shoulders and arms with definition. One of those arms grabbed the top of the backrest on his chair whilst the other landed on his desk as she peered over his shoulder to inspect his work. He pointed to the question and then turned back around to get a close up of her breasts. They didn't look like Cs anymore, they must be at least DD's, they were overflowing out of their cups and barely an inch away from his shoulder.
She reached into her pocket to grab her glasses. Jason was confident now that she was changing, growing, he knew that this women was not the same women that started the class, he would have remembered if she looked this good. As she put on her glasses, which only seemed to make her even hotter, she peered right over his head with her breasts landing on his left shoulder and her arm reached round the right side of his head whilst her hand with pen in hand moved towards his paper.
"Sue, what height are you?" he asked
"excuse me?" she asked
"How tall are you? I didn't realize you were so tall and in such good shape, what sports do you play?" he asked
She moved her eyes away from the question sheet to meet his, her mouth opened in shock and she completely forgot his question. She noticed behind his face both their right arms resting side by side.
"What happened your arm!? how you get so small?!" she shouted, as she finally snapped fully back into focus and the disorientation and dizziness she had been feeling disappeared.
Jason turned around and started focusing on their arms. His eyes widened as he realized that they were nearly identical, and it was obvious he had lost and she had gained, the both looked about 15". Suddenly Sue's arm tensed and grabbed his, she started making grunting sounds, moaning sounds, sex sounds, she shoved her left hand down her skirt to rub her crotch, something was turning her on. He turned back around to look at the arms. They were no longer the same, Hers were growing, fast, and his were shrinking, rapidly. The weight on his left shoulder was increasing and becoming painful, then her right arm constricted, pushing Jason towards her body, his cheek rubbing against a breast that was bigger and heavier than his head, Suddenly with one last great moan the changes stopped, her arms must have been 21", his only 12" at best.Jason was lifted up and then his bottom landed on hard flesh, his face smothered into gigantic breasts, she stole his chair and had placed him on her lap.
"You look soo cute, so adorable" Sue said in a deep powerful voice. She looked down on Jason, his tight little muscular body with that big bulge on the crotch, his big blue puppy eyes and sandy blonde hair, angular jawbone with a little button chin.She just wanted to rock him against her bosom.
He looked up at her over her breasts, her wide softly rounded jawline and broad chin, those great thick lips, the prominent cheekbones emboldened by deep cheek indents. Her powerful yet feminine face amplified by her hair, a dark long choppy bob.
"You look.. eh.. you look ho.. ho" he couldn't even whimper out a compliment upon hearing his soft effeminate, embarrassing voice.
"Handsome?" she giggled
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