Marie's Nightmare!

Marie found herself sitting in the front row of her new classroom. She hadn't remembered getting ready but she must have done everything on her list as she looked just s she wanted to. She was freshly showed and her make up was done to perfection.

The outfit she had struggled to chose looked great on her as well. A form fitting pink t-shirt with the words 'party girl' spread across her chest in white cursive letters. Due to her massive chest the shirt did not fit perfectly. The room her f-cups took up make her shirt ride up farther than it would have normally been, exposing her midriff. Skinny jeans that showed off the gentle curves of her lower half.

They rode a bit low on her, showing of the v shaped muscle leading down her groin as well as the top of her ass as she sat down. Her high top red converse completed her outfit. Nice enough to make a good first impression without showing how hard she was actually trying to look good. Her pink backpack sat open near her legs. She had placed her notebook in front of her and held a pencil in her hand ready to take notes.

"Good evening class. My name is Professor Norman." A rather young looking man spoke out in front of the class. He wore an expensive looking suit that showed off his well toned body. Marie thought it was rather odd he was a professor as he seemed extremely young for that.

If she were to guess she would say he was about twenty five years old at most. "Can you become a professor that young?" Marie thought to herself. "Now I hope you all rehearsed your speeches because you will be graded by how well it is written as well as your performance." The professor told the class while holding a clipboard up, clearly ready to take a few notes of his own.

Marie's grew confused at his words. Speech? Was this not the first day of class? Marie quickly grabbed her backpack and began rifling through it. Hoping she would have something she could use in place of a speech.

If nothing else she may find her syllabus and discover she was in the wrong class and this was all a misunderstanding. "Now since we are going by cup size will Marie Maze please come to the front of the class." Marie's eyes widened. Had the professor said what she think he said?

"Excuse me, what?" Marie asked confused.

The professor sighed before walking up to where Marie sat. Using his pen the professor poked one of her massive boobs, making Marie let out a small squeal in surprise. "Are these in fact your ridiculously big bazonga's Ms.Meza?" The professor asked with exasperation. Marie looked down to her boob that the professor was continuing to poke with his pen before answering.

"Um....yes." Marie answered hesitantly. "And have you met another with boobies as ludicrously big and bouncy as yours?" The professor asked before pushing his pen harder into the very boobs he was asking about. "Well...I...n-no." Marie answered honestly.

"Well then please respect order we all agreed to in the beginning of this assignment and stand at the front of the class for judgment. On your performance not you looks. We all know you spent far too long on that outfit it is dreadfully clear my dear." The professor removed his pen from Marie's chest before gesturing her to make her way to the front of the class. Marie, now self conscious about her choice in clothing, looked down at herself to see her outfit had changed.

No longer was she in a simple shirt and jeans but rather she was in an expensive looking off the shoulder white dress with gold trimmings along the outer edges. It was rather low cut, showing off about half of her chest, not too mention short. Marie could feel the cool plastic of her seat on the upper potion of her thighs. Any ink that would have been on her shirt from the professors pen was also gone. Though she could feel that she now had on a lot of jewelry.

A golden necklace with a heart shaped pendant hung from her neck, though the pendent was almost swallowed by her cleavage. White-gold earrings with pearls on the end decorated her ears. Along her wrists were matching gold bracelets. As well as anklets on each heel. Standing up Marie also found she now had white heels with golden lining on.

The surprise almost made her fall over. The motion almost made her breasts bounce free of the low cut dress ."Coming Ms.Maze or do you plan on seeing how many jumps it takes to bounce free of that dress?" Marie quickly grabbed her book bag, which oddly stayed the same, and made her way to the front of the class. "Yes professor!"

Marie placed her bag on top on the professors desk and once more began looking through it. After a few minutes the professor grew impatient. "Lose something Ms. Maze?" Marie looked back to the professor and the rest of her class, which strangely seemed to double in size, fearful of what they would think of her. "I...I'm sorry professor but...I don't have it."

The professor tilted his head to the side in confusion. "You don't have the assignment that you were supposed to be working on all semester?" Marie slowly nodded her head. "Well than I guess you fail my class and fail collage. Hope you enjoy asking others weather they want fries with their kiddy meals Ms.Maze." The professor scolded Marie coldly.

"But I forgot it was due today." Marie was unsure when the assignment was due at all. She had no memory of him ever giving it but she knew she could not fail her class or all of collage for that matter. "You forgot? Hear that class she forgot! Well I guess that makes everything okay then doesn't it?" the professor asked sarcastically.

"Now please leave the classroom Ms.Maze while you may be pleasant to look at we have better things to do than deal with some big boobed bimbo. Now then onto the D-cups!" The professor looked down at his clip board and looked through the lost of names. "Sofía Maze." Marie's eyes widened as Sofía stood up from the back of the class. "Here professor. And prepared as always unlike my sister."

Marie was shocked to see her sister there and dressed in the very outfit she thought she had on earlier. "But she's still only a senior in high school." Marie complained. "And yet she did her homework." the professor mocked before gesturing for Sofía to come forward.

Sofía looked like a smaller version of Marie. Especially when it came to her chest. While Sofía did have a splendid figure she lost to Maire in sheer cup size. Something Marie felt Sofía always held against her. Her shoulder length brunette hair was styled eloquently and framed her face nicely.

Her sizable chest bounced with each step she took down the stairs as she closed in on Marie. Marie knew instantly that her sister was not wearing a bra, something her sister did often. "Please professor I'll do anything! Just give me another chance!"