This choice: your blackened body blends into her dress, kara barely spots you • Go Back...Chapter #5An Addition to the Dress by: Unknown As Miss Hamlet passed by, Kara glanced at the back of her dress with a smirk. Her smirk suddenly disappeared however, as she realized she didn’t see you on Miss Hamlet’s dress. Kara looked back at the chair, but she didn’t see you there either.
Miss Hamlet stopped at a student’s desk, allowing Kara enough time to peer closely at Miss Hamlet’s dress. Her smile returned in full force as she realized that you were stuck to the dress, but it appeared that your tire blackened body blended you in almost perfectly with the dress. Kara could barely make out your faint outline.
Kara quickly covered her mouth with her hand to avoid bursting out laughing. She had never intended you to stick to Miss Hamlet’s ass, but she certainly wasn’t going to argue with results. As Miss Hamlet returned to her seat and sat down, Kara grinned cruelly, imaging the pain you were going through.
The period ended a short while later, and the class left, only to be replaced with Miss Hamlet’s next class immediately. The day continued like this, and Miss Hamlet stayed in her seat for almost the entire day. However, when the final period rolled around, Miss Hamlet had to substitute for gym class.
Most teachers wouldn’t go as hard at gym class as Miss Hamlet, especially if they weren’t a real gym teacher, but Miss Hamlet loved physical education. She walked to the female locker room, and entered the locker room. By this point in time, you had woken up from your brief unconsciousness, but you still couldn’t see anything as your face was pressed firmly against her dress.
Miss Hamlet pulled out a t-shirt and yoga pants she had brought from home, and stripped out of her dress right there in the locker room. The students knew she would do this, so they had no problem with it.
Miss Hamlet folded laid out her dress on one of the benches, as she didn’t want it to get wrinkled, and then she changed into her gym outfit. Once finished, her and the rest of the class left the locker room, leaving you all alone.
You began to furiously attempt to reform, as it was your only hope of escape. If you couldn’t reform now, you would most certainly be worn home by Miss Hamlet, sent through the washing machine, and worn over and over again until you would be finally noticed. So that was why you put all your effort and focus into reforming from the dress which you were so badly stuck to.
As the period went on, you had made little progress in your effort to reform. You had become more stuck to the dress than you had thought during the hours Miss Hamlet had sat on you. You did feel some progress, but it wasn’t enough to make much of a difference.
Eventually, you knew the students would be coming back in any minute. Your body was slightly freed from the dress, and it was now or never. Right as you heard the door to the locker room open, are you able to detach from the dress?  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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