This choice: Far, onto Miss Skyler's chair, as she returns to sit on it! • Go Back...Chapter #6Staying Late by: bobob1   You sailed through the air with the powerful gust of wind and germs expelled from your sister's nostrils. It was kinda disgusting when you thought about it. However, you didn't have long to think about it as the sneeze carried you farther and farther from your sister, your only way home. In fact, you were headed right towards the chair behind the teacher's desk! You were still flat, and unable to control your descent or landing, so you simply landed with a small thud on the large chair. It really was a massive chair. It was made of hard plastic, not very comfortable, but cheap. It was a wheely chair though. As you waited patiently to reform, you heard a loud stomp. Then another. And another. Someone must have been walking over to you. Sure enough, a shadow soon feel over the chair. But this person wasn't looking at you. They were looking to sit down. And this person wasn't Claire, or a student...it was Miss Skyler!
You gasped in terror as you saw the massive ass of Miss Sklyer above you. You had always admired her large, succulent ass, but probably because you had never been crushed by it. Miss Sklyer was one of the few people to have ever only hurt you twice. Once was the first time she met you. She had confused you for a doll, and played with you the entire day. You escaped during 9th period. She never even knew. The other time was when Julia played a prank on her. Julia flattened you and convinced Miss Sklyer that you were a tattoo, and that she should wear you to school the next day. Sure enough, Miss Sklyer pressed you onto her breast, and wore a cleavage revealing shirt to school the next day. It was a big hit, but Miss Skyler never knew about it. The worst part was when she got home and decided to she how long her "tattoo" would stay on. You lasted an entire week, and no one except Julia knew you were real. Finally you feel off while Miss Skyler was sleeping, and hitched a ride to scholl the next day. To this very day she still doesn't know about the incident.
You pushed those terrible memories out of your head and decided to focuse on what was happening here and now. Miss Skyler was standing above you readyt to sit on you, and what could you do? Nothing. You could do...oh my God. Miss Sklyer started to sit, and as she did so she flipped out the skirt she was wearing...and you saw she wasn't wearing panties! You tried your hardest to move or do anything, but couldn't as the giant ass and vagina of Miss Skyler fell on top of you.
You were in one of the weirdest situations of your entire life. Your head was completely crushed by her ass, while your lower body was being sucked into her vagina! She had landed on you in such as way that this odd torture had occured. You struggled, but knew it was useless. You would never push away the massive amount of weight that was ontop of you right now. As if to reply to your stuggles, Miss Skyler grinded her ass around in her seat, mashing your already battered face more into her bare flesh. Her vagina also began to suck up your legs as she moved, and you felt remnants of cum drip onto your feet. This was disgusting. You had always looked up to Miss Skyler, both literrally and as the fact she was a good, kind person. Now this was like a slap in the face. You never expected this to happen. This couldn't get any worse. And then you saw her fingers poking out form under her skirt.
Miss Skyler's giant fingers entered under her skirt, and worked thier way to her vagina. No way! She was going to pleasure herself! Her index finger poked into your lower body as the rest of her hand entered her pussy. Your lower body was stretched out and dragged along into the depths of your favorite teacher's awaitng vaginal maw. You felt the heat and moistness of the place where all men fear begin to soak your legs. Just then, the encorachment of Miss Skyler's hands stopped, and they began to exit where they came in. You felt yourself being pulled out along with them, and even your head popped free from the clutches of her ass and onto her hand. Flat, tired, wet, and helpless, you could do nothing but go with her hands. She brought you up to her face and examined you.
"Now what was that that was in my vagina. Hmm." Even now, as weird as this was, Miss Sklyer still turned you on. Her perfect face and skin was just...just...perfect! Even after school she still had that happy go lucky nature. Her eyes sparkled as she looked at you closely. Finally, she gasped. "No way! Is this...is this..." Yes! This was it! She recognized you! "Is this...that tattoo form years ago?" Oh...my...God...You couldn't believe it! After all these years...how did she remember? Miss Skyler's words echoed your thoughts. "I can't believe it! After all these years! How did I...has it always been there?" She set you down on her desk and leaned forward. You tried ytour hardest to reform, but simply couldn't. "I wonder if I should..." She looked down at her shirt, which she had already unbuttoned down most of the way. Her expansive cleavage nearly spilled out. "Should I...wear it again? For old times sake?" She looked at her shirt, then back at you, and grinned. You tried to scream and shake, but could do nothing to save yourself. Her mouth opened...waht does she say next?  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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