Mrs. Tate insisted on teaching

A woman... A woman..." "You have become a nymph, a spirit of nature, sexuality and fertility, a loyal servant to my cause. You have become..." 'A woman.' I concluded her sentence with my own thoughts and opened my eyes wide. This had just been a dream, hadn't it?! It had to!! I sit up and looked down on my body, covered with my bed sheet, too confuse to tell how I looked. In reflex I put my hand on my chest and felt... a mountain. Well, for me it felt like a mountain as huge as it was. I put my other hand on the other side and felt the same, soft, huge funbag that was my other breast. No doubt, I had women's breasts. I threw my bedsheet away and run to my wardrobe which had a mirror on it. In the glass there was the same girl I had seen in the water in my dream, staring back at me petrified. When I started to examine my petite looks I didn't feel anything. No pain, no fear - I just surveyed myself closely without any emotion. It had to be the shock. The only thing that reminded of my old self were my shining blue eyes and my hair. It was black, rough and thick - but now it was mature uncut and reached down to my waist. When looking closely, I girlfriend noticed some of my old traits in my face, but everything has gotten softer... my nose had become small and round, my cheeks didn't look as edged and straight as they used to and especially my chin was almost non-noticeable as it was flat, round and soft and perfectly integrated into my jawline. Looking down on me it only got better. I used to be average looking at best - too small, too lean, too tender - but now! I wore a cosy nightshirt that reached down halt to my knees threesome but it couldn't hide anything. My curves showed at any point of my body - obviously my tits caused huge bulges in it, but also the fabric enclosed my tight waist like cling wrap, only to seek a contrast to my waist, which was now broader than my shoulders. I never thought that a woman could look like this without experiencing plastic surgery multiple times - was this the "female potential" the Goddess spoke about? Thinking of her, maybe even she would be jealous about this looks? I only knew that teacher if that girl in the mirror wasn't me, I would totally try to fuck her! Wait... But that girl in the mirror WAS me. Suddenly I realized my situation and my feelings returned. "Shit! Shit! Shit! Holy fuck!" I cursed - or rather squealed. "This doesn't make any sense!" I murmured and huffed hearing the high pitch of my voice. Mason realised that I was asleep and lifted my leg so that my foot was flat on his knee and my knee was up in the air. Before any of them can consider what I might do, I’ve seized the ponytail of Almond-Eyes hair between my jaws and I’m pulling back down her body. I was invited to the family memorial service to honor Gunther, and when the ‘baton’ was passed to me as the family and friends were gathered in the living room, I thought for a moment and said, “I didn’t know Gunther for very long, but he struck me as an honest, caring and humble family man. I liked him very much.” There was a brief pause among those assembled, a couple of tears and then the noisy conversations restarted. I was breathless. The next man entered her teacher a second later. I tucked myself into Corruption, and went to the only place that I knew could get me back to earth. My long blonde hair tumbled down my back and reached my hips. The two remaining boys that Allison knows should go home now if they haven't already. I can't wait to fuck her.” We used the family bathroom, l had my 2 step-daughter’s washing me then it was my turn, l also tried to fuck Beth with her bent over but she said it was hurting, Steph wanted me to try fucking her but l realised lm going to need gel if l was going to fuck them and l might as well buy some condoms as it might help with sliding my cock into their pussy’s. The clubhouse was quite busy but we found a table and the boy who the girls were arguing about came over to ask Beth if she wanted to sit with him, l could see Steph didn’t want the boy sitting with us so Beth and the lad sat elsewhere. But first, what do you say to me for letting you have all those slutty orgasms?" This made me very nervous. And it continues to be controlled for the family and their neighbors by lineal descendants of Hoss and Miss Petty to this day. He said "Dave." “Ryan,” I whispered, “I’m still naked.” I don’t know where this is coming from, but it’s scaring me.” “Yes,” mature Mom moaned. “But what? I gave her a sarcastic look, "Do you think he would keep something like banging you two to himself?" Oh darling I love you. {No, I don't think so. Life went on just fine for a few months, my friends seemed jealous of my happiness though, at an office petite party a lot of the women girlfriend avoided Melissa and I thought I seen a few of them look at her in disgust but I threesome could have been mistaken. The cables for legs have moved to the far corners, making her appear like a spider in the middle of its web. He quickly shoved his cock back inside his briefs, now tenting awkwardly outwards and reached for the door handle. With a sigh, I realized the mistake.