You talk on the way there and once you're at the school, Harry greets a few of his friends and then you go to the classroom. You are having english in the first class. You take your seat around the front of the class, jumping to reach the chair. You had been at this school for a while, yet no one had made any special equipment for you, despite your height. Harry, goes down to the back of the class to talk with a few of his friends. You didn't really have any friends, other than Harry. But you weren't jealous that he had other friends or anything. You understood your own predicament. You look around the class, to see who's here and who isn't, and just as you aren't paying attention.
Amanda was running a bit late and was rushing towards the class room, she notices the teacher hasn't showed up but decides to quickly get a seat anyway, and without noticing the tiny Matt on the chair, she sits down right on top of him, too stressed to notice anything out of order.
You look around the class and just as you look back towards the blackboard, you see it. A pair of leggings coming down on top of you. You have no time to react as you are squished down and rubbed along the seat, as Amanda wiggles to get a comfortable sit. You are in complete shock and confusion. How are you alive, why do you feel so flat, why can't you make a sound or movement. You get a hold of yourself and begin to look for the somewhat logical solutions. You have your assumptions and you're already ready to think about how to get out of here. The smell, while not too bad, is starting to show itself, and the heat is starting to get a bit unbearable as well.
Just as Harry is about to return back next to you, Ms Swinton enters and tells everyone to sit down, as he tries to make his way back up to the front, Ms Swinton repeats herself while looking sharply at Harry. He is forced to take a seat down back. He scouts the room for you but on the top row he only sees Amanda. Amanda is 13, she has small boobs but has quite the formidable ass. She is a real teacher's pet and loves participating in every way she can. She usually wears a hoodie and a pair of leggings.
You feel the heat rising steadily as time passes, you feel sweat begin to form on you, both from the heat and from Amanda. You try your everything but you have no way of moving anything. You just have to wait and pray that something happens after the lesson. And finally, after an hour of sweat, heat and farts, Amanda finally gets up, but has the heat affected you in any way?
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