Sexual harassing lesson

After every student have sat down, the lesson started. You were standing near the wall and door and were still covering your chest with your arms. You wanted to keep a low profile, so nobody would realize you had an augmented chest. But you reckoned without the host.

"Good morning girls." Ms. Banks greeted the class.

"Morning, Ms. Banks. Morning, Ms Alex." The girls greeted the teacher and you.

"You may remember what we did at the end of last week and reviewed on Monday, right?" The teacher said and within a few seconds most of the girls had lifted their hands. You too could answer her question, and feared what was coming. "Lexi?"

"We learnt how to calculate the volume of a hemisphere, like for tits and implants." A girl with long straight hair down to her big round breasts answered. She had a slim but long face, which still looked like that of a woman and not a boy, who she once was. Her white top was knotted right below her breasts, showing most of them and the black bra pushing them up. Her voice was a deep female one matching her look.

"That's right." Ms. Banks walked over to you. You wondered if you should better run, but you were too slow. She put her hands on your shoulders and pushed you forward. "Ms. Alex here may be new, but she got her breasts augmented just yesterday." You heavily blushed and looked to the floor. "She didn't grew any breast tissue, so she has perfect hemispherical breasts." Your view went from the floor to your chest-bulge. Were they really perfect hemispherical? You hadn't cared until now. "So, Lexi, would you please gather all the data we need to calculate the implant-volume?"

"With pleasure." The girl stood up and walked towards you. Her breasts lightly jiggled and she ran her hand through her hair to expose her ear with a big hoop earring dangling from it. But you didn't noticed all that as you were still looking at your chest. Only as you saw the tips of two black high heels, you looked up, directly into her smiling face.