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Chapter 7 by Ghostwriter4 Ghostwriter4

What's next?

Show and tell

"Young man, are you feeling ok?" The boy hurriedly sat down in his chair wiping a tear from his cheek. "So, what's your name?" Kate kindly asks. "Hi, I'm Billy." Billy stood up out of his chair, lifted Kate off the ground into a tight bearhug. "Ok, Billy. That's enough." Kate was extremely uncomfortable, but then she remembered the Principal's rule.

"I'm Billy" Billy kept repeating while squeezing Kate. Everyone started to laugh except for James, who was busy copying down any book he can find, word for word. "Oh, a baby!" Came Ashely's voice. You know, famous people love kissing babies. Billy, can you give her to me?" Billy looks At Ashely, saddened, thinking that he's never going to see the small woman again. "Billy, now."commanded Ashley. Billy walked over to Ashley's table carrying the tiny Teacher who was completely worn-out from struggling, two or three feet off the ground. As Billy laid Kate on the table, Ashley's toothy grin wavered. "Silly girl, babies don't wear adult clothes."

Beth grabbed her duffle bag, walked over to a half asleep prone Kate laying on her back, and started undressing her. First, the shoes, exposing her small feet. Second, her skirt was pulled off, revealing a pair of pink pony briefs. Third article of clothing removed was her blouse. Every button undone was slowly showing Kates matching pink training bra, unsuccessfully covering her nonexistent breasts, slightly hovering over her sunken chest. Underneath protruding out more than a c cup boob was her belly.

Finally stripped of all clothing. Baby oil and baby powder was applied to Kate's privates, by Beth, whose bag was full of baby supplies for some reason. After Kate looked like a snowman from the waist down, due to the amount of baby powder, Beth proceeded to diaper the little Teacher. Beth lifted Kate up, holding her steady in front of Ashley, who gave her Teacher a big wet kiss on the cheek. Kate took one more dazed look around her classroom everybody was smiling up at her. She then looked at a window showing a middle-aged woman holding a cute baby with long hair, possibly a wig. She looked again and realized that it wasn't a window, but a mirror, and she was the baby.

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