Yes: An incident at School

Grant, still worried, kept a side eye glance on her that only occasionally drifted back to her cleavage.

Beth sat quietly freaking out to herself as the feeling of strong, firm hands groped at her chest; she could clearly see that nothing was there but as she closed her eyes, images of Grant fondling her filled her mind. Why was she thinking about Grant in this way and why did it feel so real? It had taken every ounce of will power not to gasp or moan as imaginary digits massaged every inch of her massive mammaries. Her internal struggle was made almost impossible by the addition of frequent tugging and flicking sensations on her nipples. Heavy breathing and the material of her shirt rubbing was the cherry on top to what became the agonising final leg of her journey to school.

What should have been ten minutes felt like ten hours. A sigh of relief finally escaping Beth's lips as everyone began to move off the bus. it was as if the mere sight of her school had exorcised whatever strangeness had come over her; her thought now clear, body unmolested.

"Maybe you should think about heading to the nurses office? You look like you're coming down with something."

"The air on the bus must of been getting too stuffy for me. I feel fine now that I can breathe fresh air." Grant's unconvincing look was like a bullet through glass. Ever since they were little the pair had a knack for seeing through each others bullshit. It was an openness that had made them thicker than thieves; the closets thing she had to a brother but now... Beth's secrecy over her unusual alarm clock was coming back to bite her. Why hadn't I talked about it with him? It's not like we've never talked about sex before. But Beth knew it was her fear of what came after that had held her tongue. For six months while the world went nuts she had a naughty little secret that was all her own. The only special thing, beside the bimbo body, that she had gotten from the changing.

Before anything else could be said, the first bell rang and all she could offer was a quick, "We'll talk more later," before rushing off to class.

Leaving Grant hanging like that had sucked. He was just worried about her. But how did one broach the subject of having hyper realistic wet dreams of rando's every night? Oh and by the way the latest one happened during the day for the first time and involved, you molesting my tits, and stuffing your cock down my throat! Somehow her usual bluntness just didn't seem the right way to go.

"Are you with us Miss Brice?"

"Sorry Ms." Beth was so absorbed in her dilemma that she now found herself under the harsher, and more disapproving gaze of one Ms.Hennessey. A 40-something spinster that had a fierce reputation when it came to class discipline. Despite her years, Ms.Hennessey's feminine figure was nothing to scoff at even though it had not been "enhanced" by the changing. Long, midnight hair with a small glitter of silver, highlighted a thin pair of reading glasses that sat on the edge of her angular nose; combined with her trademark business attire, earned her the nick name of "the Dom" amongst the other students.

"Well in future, kindly keep your limited mental faculties focused on the lesson at hand."

"Yes Ms." A few hidden smiles and silent smirks were all her fellow class mate dare show to acknowledge her scolding. Suddenly a familiar echo resinated in the back of Bethany's mind,"I'd love to give that Bimbo a good tanning."

THWACK!!! Bethany felt a sharp pain across her backside. the shock sent a violent shiver through her whole body, causing her to accentually shove her desk forward, creating a loud screech against the smooth floor.

"What on earth was that Miss Brice? What are you playing at young lady?"

Bethany took a quick look around her to see the source of her pain but as she suspected, nothing. The Elf girl sitting next to her looked at Beth as if she were some crazy person from off the street."Sorry Ms. I must of stubbed my toe." The best lie she could come up with on short notice.

"Stupid girl. Stop your fidgeting and pay attention!... Or I'll give you something to fidget over!" Bethany was only just able to brace herself, barely making out Ms.Hennessey's echo. The Second strike was more painful, followed by a lingering sting that radiated up her back. Tears began to form as Bethany fought hard against the urge to cry out. Her eyes closed for less than a second to hold them back but her vision had changed once more. She was fully naked this time, save for what felt like rope caging her torso and threaded between her legs. Her arms were folded and tied off behind her back. Bent at the waist over something hard and cold, her breasts made to swayed over the edge, more rope tied around their base made her pillowy mounds looking bloated and sore. A third cracking sound and the pain swiftly followed. "Look at that bubbly butt bounce. You really are nothing more that an bimbo slut!" Ms.Hennessey now walked around into Bethany's field of view. She stood proud like a Greek goddess wearing only a corset that accentuated her own sizeable bust and a pair of thigh high heeled boots. In her hands she twirled a leather crop.

"God the things I would do to those mutant tits of yours. The changing has paid off really well for you hasn't it deary?" Bethany's fearful eyes wear locked on to the crop as her teacher continued to twirl it between her fingers. "I mean, just look at them!" Ms. Hennessey illustrating her point by slowly sliding the tip of the crop over Beth's abused breasts. They ached at the merest touch. a dull throbbing pain that both frightened and oddly excited Beth. All her senses were on fire. The rush of adrenalin, the empty feeling as the sting on her rear began to fade, the tug of the ropes as she struggled, all of it made her feel some twisted mix horror and exhilaration.

As if reading Beth's mind, Ms.Hennessey took a sharp swipe with the crop, catching both of Beth's nipples as the leather straps dragged across her flesh. This time however, a new feeling grew inside Beth. As the **** on her breasts continued, Bethany felt a rush of energy flow into her. With each new blow from the crop, Beth's body grew numb to the pain, instead, what she felt was... It... was... good.

That truly was the only way Beth could describe it. She felt good, but not in a sexual way. No, this was more like getting a sugar rush as a kid. A wave of energy seemed to suddenly wash over her, bringing with it a feeling of power and strength. So much strength! So much that Beth felt like she could break free of the ropes with a single thought. But she didn't. She knew she should. She wanted too. Something primal, a hunger said no. I need more!

Ms.Hennessey seemed to stop mid swing and smile. The scene then altered and now Beth, still in her rope cage, was kneeling before her teacher, her lips gently kissing the soaked folds of her captor's pussy. The new energy was sending a buzz through Beth's mind each time she made contact. Each hit after hit, Beth's only thoughts were, More, She wanted more! The folds open and Beth's tongue shoots forward like a bullet to great the more intense wave.

More!

Beth laps away like a kitten at her milk bowl.

More!

Her lips eagerly suckle her teacher's clit.

More!

Her novice but determined tongue is encouraged with a firm hand. Grabbing Beth by the hair, her teacher grinds herself to orgasm, using Beth as a mere toy.

MORE!

As if on command, the scene shifted once more and Ms.Hennessey is the one bound in ropes, her corset gone and defamatory words and phrases written in marker all over her body. Bethany, holding her captive teacher's legs wide open, was now devouring every drop of energy her tongue could tease from Ms.Hennessey's clit. More, more! MORE!

"PLEASE! FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, STOP!"

The scream suddenly snaps Bethany back to reality. She's finds herself standing from her desk, all eyes on her. Her mind still buzzing. Her vision blurring. Hard to focus. Bump! Screech! Thumph! Something or someone just fell to the ground. Another scream. Someone is shouting for the nurse. Darkness. Thud!

Bethany finally passes out!