What happens in her final class?
Her outfit doesn’t make it
She giggles as she waited for her last class to make their entrance as she could feel her clothes straining to stay together. Her skirt seemed to be getting stretched to its absolute limit along her wide hips and her shirt was not doing much better against the weight of her tits. Any little movement caused the stitching of the fabrics to make a noise that sounded like tearing of fabric or popping of the seams. She thought, (Oh no! I don’t think my outfit is going to make it to the end of the day) and giggled as she had no control if her outfit stayed together. The only control she had was accelerating its overall demise and the quickness to which she would be naked for the rest of the day.
She stood in front of her desk as she waited for her last batch of students to make their way inside for their last period. She was excited to give this class the best show of the day and was expecting to be naked before the class finished, which she had been trying to do all day if she was being honest. Like clockwork, she heard the doorknob and went to the board and erased her name so that she had an excuse to have her back to the first person that entered. She knew most all of her ass was on display as she wrote her name once again on the board and heard the reaction she was craving. She heard a male voice suck in a breath and follow it with “Holy shit!” She giggled quietly and continued to finish writing her name with a little more force to cause her ass to shake a bit.
She put the pen away and greeted the student, “Hello! I am Ms. Burns. Please take a seat whenever you like. I recommend the front for the best seats for learning.” She winked and could see the boys’ erection threatening to rip out of his pants as he hurried to the seat right in front of her. He sat down and was greeted to the sight of her pussy lips and the moisture leaking out from them. “Oh my! You can see everything can’t you?” She said with a shocked expression. “I don’t normally wear panties but my clothes shrunk so I guess you can see my pussy perfectly clear.”
The young man stared and soon the room filled with more students that saw the bombshell teacher with clothing that looked way too tight for her figure. “Hello! Everyone please grab a seat. I recommend the front for the best learning experience,” she said as she stood up. The tearing sound of l elastic reverberated through the quiet room as the micro skirt slid down her legs and left the teacher completely bottomless.
“Oh dear! I appear to have lost my skirt. Let me just bend over and pick it up…” she said when the tearing of fabric reverberated inside the room and this time it was her shirt. She had bent over so quickly that the stitching on the shoulder tore up to her neck and down her shoulder. The broken shirt fell off her body into two pieces that landed on her skirt.
“Oops! I guess I’m teaching this class naked. I might as well as introduce myself,” she said as she kicked her broken clothes into the nearby trash can. This caused her naked tits to bounce around freely as she continued speaking, “I am Ms. Burns! I look forward to being your teacher for the rest of the year. Do any of you have any questions?” She sat on her desk with her tits pushed forward and legs spread apart.
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