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Chapter 4 by Queen Death Queen Death

who will answer first?

Sam's go’s breast crazy

A short black haired blue eyed student wearing a blue t-shirt and skirt stood slowly.

"Ah a volunteer, what's your name" the Teacher asked.

The girl blushed a bit. "I'm Samantha, everyone calls me Sam"

Teacher: well Sam, what's your answer for question one

Sam: well I am jealous of other girls breast size, I'm only a B in cup size.

Teacher: take off your shirt and bra and show the class

Sam just blushed harder and shook her head.

Teacher: “I wish you wouldn't be so scared about it”

Sam then reached down and pulled her T-shirt over her head, putting it onto her desk. everyone in the class can see her yellow bra. Sam then reached back and undid her bra strap. letting the bra fall down her arms and plopping down onto her desk, her B cup breasts exposed to the class.

Teacher: “now that wasn't hard now was it.”

Sam: “no, I like showing off my small breasts”

Teacher: “you know, first I wish girls who have D to C cup breast will Lactate.”

The 4 girls in the classroom now had two wet spots on there t-shirts as none of the girls where wearing Nursing Bra‘s. A few of the girls blushed at the wetness on there shirts.

Teacher: “second I wish that breast milk could increase breast size.”

Sam: “Breast milk makes bigger boobs” the girl smiled, she then turned to the nearest girl with d cup breasts and wet shirt, she reached out and grabbed the girls shirt, ripping it up along with the girls bra. She then shoved her face into the girls breast, slobbering all over her tit as she sucked on the nipple.

“Sam what the fuuuuuuuccckkkk....oh don’t stop....empty my tits...” the shocked girl said.

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