This choice: You go to class, but it's much different than before • Go Back...Chapter #7Milf in class by: Frink  You sashayed to geometry class with Mr. Kohn your enormous ass jiggling and swinging side to side in your black spandex pants and your full breasts bouncing unsupported in your low-cut white t-shirt. A slight smirk grew on your face as you passed your fellow teenagers. You were slowly but surely embracing the burgeoning and undeniable womanly changes to your body. Sure, other than your tits and ass you body was skinny and boyish but all that did was further enhance your curves by contrast. No way an actual milf could have as tiny a waist as you did while sporting as fat an ass or as big as tits.
"Woah there he goes!" says a boy in a group of three as they gawk and turn as you walk, making sure to maximize the amount of time they got to ogle your curves. Your smirk grew wider into a full out smile. Unlike before, you were beaming with womanly pride.
You approach the door to class and see your classmate Derek talking with someone else whose name you didn't know next to the door frame just inside the classroom. Derek and you weren't exactly friends but still knew each other well. You often helped each other with homework or other things around school. Time to get his attention!
"Heyyyyy Derek" you said stopping between them while raising your hand and wiggling your fingers in a feminine manner. You voice was a little higher pitched than usual and you were surprised at just how girly you had managed to come off. Derek, in the middle of talking, looked down (he was a whole head taller than you), and without a word grabbed your titties one in each hand, lifted and squeezed them together, and then proceeded to loudly and sloppily motorboat your fun-bags for a couple of seconds (which felt like minutes to you). You, being flattered and surprised by this bold liberty he had taken, blushed a deep crimson.
"Oh stop it!" You giggle nervously and wave your hand lightly while secretly enjoying it. He slowly rose back up to full height with a satisfied, almost dopey look on his face. "Hey, I'll see you in class" he said dreamily still riding the high your titties had given him. He turned back to his friend and continued their conversation. You glanced down proudly at your new girls and the awesome deep cleavage they made before continuing to your seat.
You sat down and could feel your plush cushion-like ass spread like dough on the hard narrow wooden seat. Until this point you had only sat in soft chairs and you now realized just how useful this new ba-donk-donk was. These seats used to be uncomfortable especially when you sat in them for long periods of time but now it was like sitting on a sofa with the built-in cushion that was your ass! The only problem, as you looked down, was you felt your narrow hips and skinny legs prevented you from completing that full womanly lower body look you wanted.
You set your backpack on the ground and pull out your books as Mr. Kohn begin the class talking about how this class you would be learning to find the area of different types of triangles.
You look ahead to see Chris turn in his chair and give you a lecherous stare before returning his attention to the whiteboard. Ugh he was someone whose attention you didn't want. He was the typical nerd that couldn't wait to answer every question, based a lot of his self-worth on how hard he could kiss the teacher's ass and found great pleasure in condescendingly correcting fellow students. You had the displeasure of sitting right behind him and giving hateful stares to the back of his head whenever he engaged in his nerdy behavior.
You look behind you and see your old friend Jenny. You had known her since the 3rd grade and she had easily been your closest platonic female friend since that time. You gave her a smile, glad that she was here and she shot you one back through her braces only it seemed a little different. It resembled the kinds of girly smiles that teenage girls only give each other. Did she see you as more of girl now?
You look down to feel a pleasurable tingling in your ass and your thighs. You internally squeal as you suspected as to what might be happening. Your suspicions were confirmed when you see you your hips start to slowly inflate with fat like a balloon. You could also see the part of your thighs visible under the desk swelling as well. The black spandex of your pants stretched smoothly to graciously accommodate the increased volume your legs now demanded. That rubbing was almost as enjoyable as the growth itself. When the cold steel of the legs of your desk were pushing lightly into your hips the growth stopped. Your hips and thighs were now gigantic and complimented your ass so well. They were also supple which you assumed was only the case because the sag or cellulite just hadn't come in yet. Now from the waist down you had a taut curvy milfy body.
Your attention turned back to Mr. Kohn as the class droned on. You were never really excited about this subject before but now since you were turning into Isabella did you even need to bother paying attention to any of this? Your mother, if she wasn't lying, also said you would have her kids. You shuddered at that thought. You maybe had grown to embrace these curves but that part of womanhood was way too much! You were beginning to regret the recent joy you had of your curves. Maybe if you just apologized genuinely to your mom and/or Isabella they could reverse this and you could just go back to normal.
You were rudely broken out of your sad thoughts as Mr. Kohn called you up to answer a question on the board, most likely as punishment for being distracted. You carefully rose from your chair, guiding your new hips and ass through spaces that now felt so much narrower. You fully stood up and felt a jiggle ripple not just through your ass but your hips and thighs as well. Your short skinny teenage boy body was now dominated with a sizable pair of soft breasts, hips that stuck out almost twice as wide as your shoulders and an fat ass that made your body into an unquestionable pear shape.
You made your way to the front while concentrating hard on not bumping into desks or people with your new hips.
*SMACK*
You froze as you felt your ass undulate and a stinging on your right butt cheek. It took a second to realize what exactly had happened then another to realize what or specifically whom had caused it.
"Chris!" you seethed through clenched teeth as you turned to give him a death stare. He just smirked at you, his eyes matching yours. He couldn't have been more pleased or less ashamed for what he did.
You, realizing you couldn't do anything, looked at Mr. Kohn expectantly. Mr. Kohn just looked at Chris and said "Now now Chris, you save all your horseplay for outside the classroom." He chuckled a little to himself and also smirked as his eyes drifted downward to rest on the side your ass he could see from his angle at the end of the classroom.
You angrily stared ahead and walked aggressively to the problem on the board. You felt so violated and understood what women meant they complained about being sexualized. When you wanted the attention it was an awesome rush as long as it didn't cross a line but when it was crossed because they went too far or they were somebody you didn't like then it couldn't feel any more humiliating. You hoped this wouldn't happen too often as your body bloomed into a womanly flower.
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