She knows that voice... is it a friend from class? No! This can’t be happening she thinks to herself. She turns around only to stop dead in her tracks. Mr. Sands her hunky history teacher she’s been crushing on all year. His normal 6’5 stature is not just tall anymore. He’s ginormous! Rose can feel the world shaking around her as he walks closer to her. Please God let this be a dream she thought. Pinching herself only to remember she’s fully naked in front of the twenty something year old teacher she has been having wet dreams about. Desperate for coverage she dives back into her clothes only to get caught in what looks like her Lacey panties. To her horror she sees the stain of her arousal from class. Meanwhile Mr. Sands is digging through the pile of clothes to find the now tiny Rose. She feels the pressure of his hand as he grabs hold of the panties lifting them in the air to see if he has found Rose yet. Peering down at rose briefly, they both here the voices of others in the hall. What will Mr. Sands do with rose?
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