You find a seat

"Specialised.... school. Specialised" you keep saying those words over and over again in your head. You can feel yourself becoming flustered as you begin to sweat and your clothes feel more and more uncomfortable. Looking around for somewhere to sit you decided to stay at the back away from the bulk of students so you can run things through your mind.
"Are all the students like this? Do all the girls have dicks? What about the boys, do they have...surely not" you continue to ask yourself questions you do not know the answers to and before long the doors to the assembly hall close. You notice as your row fills up your surrounded by what you may call 'weirdos or losers', you can spot Zoe's red hair in the middle section of the hall surrounded by chatting girls and boys. A greasy haired boy sits next to you and takes out a PSP and begins to play it without even glancing at you, best to leave him alone he doesn't look like he's the talkative type.

"I'm sorry Poppy, ill make sure the papers will be on your desk next time", you look around and watch a nervous man swiftly walks to the other side of the hall, "you had better" you watch as Ms Williams the English teacher who met you at the coach staiton walks away from the fleeing man, "I guess even the teachers are scared of her. I wonder if she has a dick too? But look at her figure and those tits, she must be a woman" you wonder, you must of been staring a while as you lock eyes with Ms Williams, smirking she walks over to your direction and sits and the end of your row just a chair away from where you are sat.

"I'll be taking that" Ms Williams says to the boy next you, looking up he sighs and hands it over to her, "you can get it at the end of the week" she says smirking, apparently proud of herself for upsetting the boy. Fixing her hair and crossing a leg over she looks over to you, "guess you haven't made any friends then, since your sat at the back with the quiet ones", clearing your throat you tell her that you've met someone called Zoe, hearing this Ms Williams cracks a huge grin, "Oh is that so, I tell ya, your have a ball with her. Say, have you figured out why this is a 'specialised' school yet?" she says looking at you still with that grin. You begin think about what you heard Zoe saying earlier, well it never left your mind, you couldn't exactly say it to a teacher she'd think you was insane. "I think you know, don't you?" she says uncrossing her legs, "I'll help you. Just finish the sentence. Girls have?" you look up at her wide-eyed, its true. You swallow hard and whisper "male parts" just as those words leave your mouth; Ms Williams moves her legs apart from each other stretching the skirt she's wearing. The material wraps around her legs, and the thick, tubed shaped object on the inside of her right leg, "dicks". You stare at the evidence; it's defiantly a dick, a dick that’s bigger than yours as a matter of fact, at least 7 inches. A slender hand begins to rub along the cover object, "it's flaccid at the moment for the record" Ms Williams says, you continue to watch as her hand moves up and down the member, the revelation is so unbelievable you can't take your eyes away from her slowly growing dick.

"Don't stare your embarrassing me" she says teasingly, you can slightly hear her dick grow as it rubs against the fabric of her skirt and black pantyhose, looking up in disbelief you turn towards the greasy haired boy next to you, he looks at you then
Ms. Williams, "yeah some do, some don't,” he then returns to looking down at his hands and closing his eyes. You try to speak but you nothing comes out, "how cute. Don't worry the head will explain it to you after the assembly. You better get used to it, you will have classmates, and teachers like this. Oh and as an reminder, try not to stare some might take it the wrong way" she grins patting her thick penis.

Microphone static breaks the tension as the hall become silent, and a woman stands on stage, "Good morning students".