Yes, but it took a little more effort

Ms. Banks grabbed your head and **** again a kiss on you. It was even more passionate than the ones from yesterday. You already thought she would never let go of you, as her kisses got way less passionate. "Why?" She asked between two kisses. "Why do you want to end this? Is it because I'm much older than she is? Or is it because I don't have a cock?" She took your hand and pressed it against her big breast. "My tits are bigger than hers. And you can play with them whenever you want." She put her other hand on your chest and gave your breast a hard squeeze. "I'll even play with your tits, and show you how much fun they are." Again she gave you a deep, passionate kiss.

You felt your penis react to her action, but you pressed your nails even stronger into your palms. With all your strength you push Ms. Banks away from you. "I said I don't want this."

Totally surprised Ms. Banks looked at you. For a few seconds she didn't reacted further. "Is it because of her?"

"What?" You asked a little confused.

"Is it because you have fallen for Lexi?" She confronted you.

In your mind the image of the girl from yesterday appeared. Your penis reacted to it by heavily twitching and getting semi-hard. "No, it's not because of her." You answered truthfully.

"Then why?" Ms. Banks sounded quite upset.

You pulled your t-shirt up, exposing your two augmented breasts. "It's because of these things!" Ms. Banks now looked really surprised. "I don't want to have fucking tits."

"But you know you are getting turned into a woman, right?" The teacher now was rather calm.

"And so what? Does that mean I have to like them?" You replied.

"You know I could always go to Dr. Ryan and tell her some lies, so that she would turn you into my happy little plaything?" A little wicked smile appeared on her face.

"If you wanted that, you would have done it already." You answered appearing not impressed by the threat, but in reality you heavily feared she would do it.

A big smile appeared on Ms. Banks' face. "Nice answer." She turned around, walked to her desk and sat on it. "If I wanted just a plaything, I would have already got one myself. But I wanted a boy loving to play with each others tits." You were relieved that she wanted something profound, and not just your body. "I'll let you go. But remember: whenever you change your mind, I'll be here to play with your tits." She winked at you.

"Yeah, sure." You replied and lightly blushed, hoping that that would never be the case.