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SCHOOL DAZE
-I was swapping spit with Jane Hafner, in the back of the library, when
the librarian Miss Fluke grabbed me by my ear. She spouted out, "Mr.
Holland, I will not put up with necking in my library! "Miss Hafner you
have earned a day of detention, Mr. Holland you can stay on detention the
rest of the week."
-I responded, "I can't, I have basketball practice. After all, the big
game is Saturday night, and if we win that, it's the state championship
in 2 weeks." I may have only been a sophomore, but I was the team's up
and coming star player, I knew the fat bitch would give in.
-"Mr. Holland, I've had it to here with your juvenile shenanigans. You
might get away with this garbage in your other classes, but this is my
domain! Would you care for 2 weeks detention, and while your at it go to
the Principal's office, see if he gives you parole?" the fat old cow said
in her deep raspy voice.
-On my way to the Principal's office, I stopped by the gym, to see if the
coach would talk to the Principal on my behalf. I told my story to him,
how "old lady puke" was going to make me miss practice, before the big
game. I hadn't even finished my request when I saw his back bone melting.
-The coach said, "You really pissed off the wrong person, if it was any
of the teachers I would help you. I'm not going up against Rita Fluke.
Now if I were you, I'd get to the Principal's office a.s.a.p. before
things get any worse."
-"How could they get any worse?" I started asking him as he closed the
door in my face. Things didn't go any better with the principal. I knew
the old fat pig had me trapped in her library the rest of the week.
-By Friday I was getting pretty punchy when "old lady puke" asked me if I
had learned my lesson. I looked into her pudgy wrinkled face and laughed,
"Ya, while some of us are lucky enough to have a love life, a power mad
cunt like you thinks it's funny, to try to take it away. Its not my fault
your a fat assed old cow that will never have another date, even if she
was the last bitch on earth.
-She just looked at me wide eyed though her granny glasses. I hoped for a
second that she would break down and cry, as she ran into her private
office. I started laughing at how well I had put her in her place. Man
was I ever surprised when she came out of her office naked, carrying a
large dusty black book. All her flesh shook as she walked up to me, her
body was covered in deep stretchmarks that even went through the tattoo
on her chest.her over sized saggy breasts were uneven. Her butt was even
bigger without her girdle. The skin on her thighs was dimpled. Then she
farted, her butt checks vibrated as the gnarly gas cloud exited her
hideous butt. My mouth dropped open, and I thought I was going to puke,
yet I couldn't leave my desk. She opened the book and pointed her finger
at me, speaking words that seemed to make no sense, yet had an odd
hypnotic rhythm to them. When she finished she closed the book and kissed
me on the forehead, with her chapped fish lips, while her saggy breasts
brushed my chin.
-All of a sudden I could move again and yelled at her, "You fat
disgusting slag, cover yourself up! You are in sooooo much trouble now.
Trying to seduce a minor, come Monday you won't have a job, bitch!
-"You don't like what you see? Well then you may go, for now," she said,
as she turned to show me her puck marked saggy butt.
-I ran out as fast as I could. I wanted to tell the principal, vice
Principal, someone but no one was left in the school. I just kept running
till I got home. At least Mom or Dad could call our lawyer. However when
I got home no one was there, just a note saying, "At the Renningdale's,
don't stay up too late."
-I figured the next step would be that I could call the cops, I was about
to pick the phone up when it started ringing. I recognized the raspy
voice at the other end as it said, "So are you ready to apologize Mr.
Holland?"
-"No, and as soon as you hang up, I'm calling the cops!"
-"The raspy voice replied, "I was hoping you'd say that..........PHANGO
MaQ !!!!"
-I dropped the phone as pain shot through me as if someone kicked me in
the balls. I fell to the floor from the agony. Sweat was pouring out of
every pore. I put my hand to my crotch, trying to find the source of the
pain. I gasp as I found only a deflated sack where my balls had been. I
felt my scrotum disappearing, then my dick shrinking away. My body felt
week,
I could not get off the floor, until the pain in my crotch final stopped.
Then it felt like an electric current was flowing inside me, my skin was
crawling, as the room started spinning. Everything faded from a soft blur
to total darkness. When my vision cleared I finally managed to get back
up. It seemed everything in the room was slightly bigger. However even
though I realized I was getting shorter, my clothes felt tighter. My
pants were so tight I couldn't get them off. I could feel my tee shirt
ripping. My new smaller feet, were starting to change color, from lack of
blood. I had to get a knife to cut my pants off. It was too tight to get
the knife into the waistband. I took the blade and started cutting at my
calf nicking my ankle with the blade, while freeing myself. My pants and
under ware exploded into rags. There was a slit where my manhood should
have been. My legs were wobbling under my new formed girth. I feet my
hips grow to the point I wasn't sure if I could get out of the room. My
chest looked like someone had sliced a basketball in half, and glued the
halves to my chest. Finally the changes seamed to stop. I tried walking
toward the fireplace, but I could not control the shifting fat, and fell
to the ground.
-I just barely was able to get back up, when I surveyed the mirror over
the fire place. My hair turned black and long. I knew the face but
couldn't place it. My belly stood out like an over inflated beach ball
with a huge disgusting outie belly button. Huge dark brown nipples
pointed at their reflection. I raised arms bigger then my Mother's
thighs, and thought, "Well at least my breasts will almost pass the
pencil test." I was glad I couldn't see my legs.
-I sat down on the sofa, I didn't think thighs could get this fat, I put
my hands on my ass to feel how big it had gotten, it was taking over half
the sofa.Yet something felt magic as I touched the skin down there, and
started exploring my new body. I ran my finger around the brown nipple,
it felt really good. I felt moisture between my legs. I know I should
have been freaking out more, but the nipple's sensitivity was drawing my
left hand to my wet clit. It felt really good, as I inserted my finger
into the wet damp hole. My pussy was begging me for another finger, and
another, when the phone rang. I didn't care who it was, I wasn't
answering it. As the machine picked up I heard a semi familiar voice
say, "Enjoying the change? Then you'll love this................Appesio!"
-I felt another bolt of pain, and watched as my once firm breasts were on
a race to my navel. They felt extremely heavy and uncomfortable.My
strength was fading , and my arms started turning flabby. Red lines
started appearing all over my skin, then I saw Ms. Fluke's tattoo appear
on my dangling breast. My feet screamed in pain, as bunions started to
form, my back spasmed, my body had dozens of small but constant agonies.
My pussy seamed to grow bigger. It felt like it was trying to suck in my
hand. I pulled my hand out of my crotch when I realized where it was. I
tried to run to the sink, but my cellulite legs would only do a drunken
waddle. I was nearly thrown off balance from the swinging of my breasts.
My thighs chaffed and I noticed the skin there had grown calluses where
they rubbed. It was a very tight squeeze into the bathroom door, but I
had to wash that mucus from her stinky cunt off of my hand.
-I looked around the house for something to help me cover up, but the
only thing large enough was the sheet on my bed. I wrapped myself up and
cried to sleep. When I woke up that morning I was my old self. Relived I
went to the kitchen to eat breakfast, It had all been a nightmare. I was
eating my "Coo Coo Puffs", when my Mom pulled me out of my chair by the
ear.
-"You begged for those jeans, only 2 weeks ago. Do you know how long I
had to work to pay for those?" she screamed, holding pieces of my
exploded jeans in her hands.
-"Mom I had to, they were uh............" I started to explain. Explain?
How was I ever going to explain last night. It couldn't have been real.
I'm not sure what Mom said, but her mouth moved over 10 minutes, my ears
just fuzzed out while I tried to figure out what happened. Somehow "Ms.
Puke" would know.
to be continued?
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