“Well, I guess I could use the extra learning.”
“Wonderful! It’s always nice to see a student so dedicated to learning!”
“Heh, yeah…”
Her eyes were full of pride, believing her teaching skills to be the reason you enjoyed learning so much. If not for the danger she posed, you might actually agree with her.
“And that Tom is why you’re my favourite student! Always willing to go the extra mile despite any size differences in the way. One of these days I oughta give you a reward or something…”
She looked deep in thought for a moment. Considering what she was like, you were more afraid than excited about whatever reward she was considering.
“Well, we can leave that for later. The bell is going to ring soon, so let’s get moving!”
She placed you on a pile of papers and picked them up. With that, she began walking through the halls toward her next class. The ride was fairly bumpy, as papers weren’t exactly the most secure of surfaces. It was a bit strange seeing the hallway from this high up, towering over the dedicated tiny paths on the side of the halls. Too many times had you run into accidents while just trying to get to class, so you were pretty glad you had an escort for once. As you sat near the edge of the paper, you noticed the edge begin to…rise?
Soon enough, you slowly began sliding backwards down the page. Seems like your ditzy professor isn’t good at keeping the things she holds level.
Thud
Thud
Looking backwards, you saw the shaking mountains of her breasts rising up and down on the bottom of the paper, almost like an industrial crusher. Unfortunately, it seemed like you’d be next on the factory line! With each step she took, you slid farther and farther down the page, moving ever closer to a squishy doom. You tried gripping onto the paper, but it was too smooth a surface, even for someone as small as you. Miss Erin was unaware of your current situation, happily humming a tune to herself as your tiny body inched closer and closer to her chest.
THUD
THUD
A shadow loomed over you, with her breast just above in striking position. Just as your legs were about to be caught by the incoming breast, you heard a door open. You were suddenly jolted forwards toward the edge of the paper, narrowly avoiding the impact of her chest. Miss Erin placed the stack of papers down on her desk, giving you a moment to catch your breath.
“Hello class, sorry for the delay! Just had a ‘little’ issue to take care of, hehe!”
The girls in the class weren’t too sure what she meant, but the group of tiny men sitting on a single desk spoke a silent prayer in honour of whatever tiny unfortunately came across Miss Erin.
“As a heads up, we’ll be having one extra student here today!”
Suddenly, she picked you up by your shirt and raised you in front of her, showing you off to the class.
“I forgot about an appointment I had with Tom here, so he’ll be learning alongside all of you to make up for it!”
Everyone was a little confused. Someone willingly made an appointment with her? Even stranger, they were still in one piece!?
You found yourself met with looks of jealousy, interest and shock from everyone, as well a few looks of admiration from some tiny students. Some had heard the tale of the longest-surviving student of Miss Erin, but many didn’t believe it to be possible.
“Though, I wonder where you should sit. I don’t have any extra tiny desks set up, and it might be a bit tough for you to learn so close to the board.”
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