My Wife, the massive mecha

A woman sits in a classroom. Even as a teacher, she could feel the boredom in her students. Inside, she just chuckles. Just a part of her job.

The clock ticks slowly on by.

As people go, I'm pretty normal. Alright grades, decent friends, junk like that.

The ground begins to rumble.

???: Okay. Maybe there is one small thing that make me different.

The rumbling stops, smoke filling the area. The woman's students are all huddled over by the window. Sure, this is a daily occurrence, but doesn't change the magic of it to an extent.

So she lets out a cough. It gets their attention.

Woman: The bell hasn't rung yet. Back to your seats.

The students let out a groan, making their way back to their desk. Talks of the weekend have already started, with plans being made. The woman doesn't blame them. She's more than ready to start her's.

Woman: Just a little longer.

The seconds always have a way of dragging themselves on these days. Though when you're traveling at light speed on your days off, they can seem like nothing.

The bell rang, the students filing out.

Woman: Phew.

Turning her attention to the window, she makes her way over. Looking on out, there a beautiful amazon of steel and other material waits patiently.

'Mecha': Jasmine honey, I'm ready!

Jasmine just chuckled.

Jasmine: Coming, Tiger Lily!

Yeah, my wife is also a 9 story tall mecha. Yes, my parents had an absolute fit when they found out about it. Personally, I think they were just jealous.

Pulling the window open, Jasmine jumped on out. Her wife caught her, delivering her to the cockpit.

Tiger Lily: Where are we going today?

Jasmine gave it a thought.

Jasmine: Let's fly around space for a bit.

_She strapped herself in, the two shooting off for the sky...- - - - - -

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You have now unlocked - Gynoids of all types and Teaching as a profession.