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Chapter 9 by Spidermind Spidermind

¿ A quien recurre?

Private Lessons

During much of the Kevin classes he had to endure different situations where a girl was involved .....

Unnecessary talks, attempts to touch the crotch, tips on several subjects and even one that left his phone number. Overnight Kevin had become the fury between their own and strangers who did not understand their new magnetism.

Even so, the fat man who did not have the remote idea of how to interact in those situations little and nothing could be seen as a complete inept at every time.

It was like this until the end of the biology class after receiving the fourth phone number and the fifth hug was alone with as believed he could help him with his "problem."

Fear Kevin approached dragging her feet to the desk where Professor Richard reviewed exams without realizing her presence.

"Eh .... Sorry for teacher"

She looked at Kevin with void enthusiasm and even saw an Eve gesture of displeasing. Maybe he does not like but strangely the obese was relieved regarding the new attention he had.

"Do you want something young White?" He asked with disdain before his face returned to the exams.

"Uh ... huh .... I will see ... I have a problem that may be ..... I can help me," Kevin spoke by struggling so that he would not bite his tongue.

A grunt of frustration left the teacher while tightly squeezed a leaf.

"What happens now, is Brutus again?"

"Eh .... no"

"Lilith? Eva?"

"Oh no, it's nothing ... it's ... it is difficult to say it"

"Well, look for it to do it," Professor Richard said bluntly.

Kevin started playing with his fingers without knowing how to explain his strange situation.

"It's ... is about ... about pheromones ... What do you know about them?"

Accommodating the lenses she raised her view this time she did not look so angry but intrigued.

"Strange young White, you usually don't ask questions like that, what do you want to know really?" He said in a more tone I agreed to his profession.

"Well ... to be more specific ... if there is something like human pheromones"

Raising the eyebrows to teacher I left the exams aside, it was noted that there was a certain intrigue on her part. Suddenly his countenance changed after inhaling with enough **** seeing himself now with a slight smile.

"Well, maybe you know but there have been several studies of the subject and none to throw convincing results on their existence. Mainly why we lack specialized organs to detect that type of pheromones, we do not have a Nasonov gland like bees or dufour in the ants ...."

Explaining her teacher got up and still looking at him began to walk around the desk, it was usual in her when she gave her classes although she looked unusual that she did it with such joy towards our protagonist.

".... Some believe that humans do not possess this capacity and .... Snif ... others think that we once had it in prehistory but over time we lost it by evolving in ... snif ... in my opinion I am of the second" I kept talking about the teacher taking off her lenses and showing a more lively tone.

"Eh .... I understand, but there is the possibility that ..... that today someone .... someone develops that pheromonas class ... clearly," Kevin said clenching his fists using searched words but at the same time anxious for an answer.

In that, the teacher released her hair, causing her to be waving as a flag for Kevin's admiration who had never seen her with loose hair. Before he realized the atmosphere of the void hall he became rare and uncomfortable for the whale.

Amanda perceived her reaction and her smile became broader as if she were proud of the effect on the fat. In a fast movement he placed himself behind the young man and softly posed a hand on Kevin's shoulder that trembled from scare.

"... snif hmm ... you speak naturally ... Oh fence now we enter the territory of speculation ... Snif .... I am not sure but on the one hand it would be revolutionary for science an incredible discovery ... Snif ... On the other hand it would be quite problematic"

"Ehh .... problematic ... uh in ... in what sense? I say out of curiosity," he asked, looking at the nervous front of turning his head.

With a slight push from Amanda and Kevin felt the friction of the breasts on her neck as well as her hot breath similar to that of a dragon. Thousands of alarms were activated in the session where this conversation was directed.

“Mmmmnh .... oh how much curiosity kevin .... snif .... let's see how I explain it to you? It would be something similar to the diseases that reached .... mmm ... to America during the conquest ... for maintaining the conversation.

That gave Kevin a lot to think about, it was very consistent with the lived 2 days, but in that the second hand of the teacher posed in her other shoulder and both hands squeezed the young man.

"Uugh ..... ugh .... Heavens .... Eh And what would be its effects? Eh .... assuming someone had sexual pheromones"

"........... snif ......... disinhibition ......... high levels of lust ....... snif ....... intense wishes to mate ....... mmmmm ..... the effects could vary depending on the victim ....... to all this ........ snif What do you say? You said it was a problem ...

"I ....... I ..... I have to go"

As if her arachnid sense had activated Kevin, she undertook the flight as fast as she never did in her life, letting go of the teacher so abruptly that her shirt is a bit.

He left there but not before listening in the distance Amanda with eagerness calling him.

"Wait Kevin returns, don't go, I want to keep talking to you"

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