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Rated: E · Interactive · Erotica · #1856959
a quality-controlled interactive about life in a pudgy prep school
This choice: There’s just too much junk in Adeline’s trunk: she keeps knocking stuff over!  •  Go Back...
Chapter #5

All the Right Junk in all the Wrong Places

    by: Luc Lakes Author IconMail Icon
"Alright then please direct your attention back to the board." Adeline slowly turns back to the chalkboard. "Calculus isn't so hard when you-".

A loud crashing noise interrupted Adeline, followed by a chorus of laughter.

"What...What was that?" Said Adeline, obviously flummoxed.

"Oh Ms. Holloway. You accidentally nocked over your coffee mug!" A girl in the back said, struggling not to burst into laughter.

"Oh... okay." Adeline mumbled, face redenning from embarrassment. "Never mind that, lets get back to the equation."

None of the students payed her any attention. They were to busy laughing. And there laughter was justified. Seeing the titanic hips of Ms. Holloway nock over the coffee mug was hilarious. It was like gag out of a pink panthe movie!

"Alright I get it, my hips are huge. Can we please move on?" Said Adeline, starting to get agitated.

She was met with more laughter. The girls had be laughing for four minutes straight, and showed no signs of stopping. They were turning red in the face, and were gasping for air.

"Girls please. I expected better from you! I just want to finish this lesson. All I want-"

"For my birthday is a big booty hoe!" A girl screamed.

With that well timed joke, all the girls nearly passed out from laughing so hard. One girl fell out of her desk, and rolled on the floor.

"That's it everyone just shut up. I have never been so disrespected in my life! I swear I will-"

RIP!

Adeline's massive skirt had ripped down the seams. And fell down at her feet. Exposing her pale thunder thighs.

"That's it get out just get out!" Screamed Adeline, her confidence completely shot.

The girls stumbled out of the classroom, still laughing at what they had just saw. And Adeline sat her fat ass on her chair, stunned.

She couldn't believe what had just happened. She had never been laughed at by students before. She had always been "that" teacher. The teacher kids feared. The teacher that kids had nightmares about. She was the was Judge, jury, and executioner! How had this happened?

Adeline stood up, and felt her booty jiggle. She looked down at her bulging gut, and historic hips. And she realized how all of this had happened. She had gotten soft. Not just physically, but mentally. All these years of Teaching at Buttercombe had dulled her edge.

There was only one thing to do.
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