The Afterschool Stacy Special

You have chosen Gwen Stacy. Gwen is your 18 year old student who's been trying to get your attention for months now, she's seen you as a dilf teacher and wants to fuck you as your potential side piece.

Gwen Stacy: Small Breasts and Huge Ass

You have decided to not give yourself powers, other than the fact that your dick has an aroma that could make a slut bend down to their knees and let you have their way with them.

You feel the shift in reality as Gwen Stacy transforms into a young 18-year old student, her school uniform clinging to her curvaceous figure. As you sit at your desk in front of the classroom, she stares at you with a mix of desire and fear, her eyes lingering on your chiseled physique. The other students are engrossed in their tests, unaware of the tension between you and Gwen.

The bell rings meaning the test is over. "Alright students, give me your tests and I'll grade them over the weekend." They all get up from their chairs, giving you the paper and leaving to hang out with their friends. "Except for you, Ms Stacy." I say to her, she stops in front of the door as the rest of the class had already left.

Gwen bites her lip nervously, her heart racing as she watches the other students leave. She turns to you, her eyes full of anticipation and trepidation. "Yes, Mr... What did you need me for?" she asks, her voice trembling slightly. You notice the way her chest rises and falls as she takes deep breaths, trying to steady her nerves.

"It seems you didn't even answer any of the questions on the test." You say to her. "That's the second time this month. It honestly looks like you're going to have to see me this weekend for detention."

Gwen's face falls in disappointment at the news of detention, but there is a glimmer of excitement in her eyes. She bites her lip and takes a step closer to you, her body language inviting further inspection. "Is there anything I can do to make up to you, mister?" she asks, her voice almost a whisper. Her hands fidget nervously at her sides as she tries to muster the courage to make a move.

You get up from your chair, placing your hands on to her huge ass. Her chest pressing on your muscular chest. "I can think of one way, that is if your up for it~"

As soon as you touch her ample backside, Gwen lets out a gasp of surprised pleasure. She leans into your strong chest, relishing the feeling of your muscles against her soft curves.

A shiver runs down her spine as you whisper in her ear, and she nods eagerly. "Anything!" she purrs, running her hands up and down your arms.

_"If you can keep up with this thing, I'll think about looking over your predicament." You say putting her hand on your huge bulge in your pants. "In fact, I'll look over all of them for the rest of the school year."_