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Derrick has to rescue his drunk cousin from a party.

I couldn't believe I was standing in a classroom holding the tits of my half naked teacher.

"Um, honey? I'm glad you like my tits but you're supposed to be making them bigger not just feeling me up," Mrs. Fattorusso smiled. I nodded.

"Fat, fat, fat, fat, fat!" I repeated. Mrs. Fattorusso's breasts heaved forward. She moaned loudly as her tits rose through the cup sizes. Her nipples grew more erect the larger her breasts became. I loved the feeling of her tits pressing forward against my hands as they swelled. Mrs. Fattorusso's grey shirt rode up on her body. It wasn't long before I heard a snapping sound. Her bra had come undone. The pressure between Mrs. Fattorusso's tits and shirt kept her bra in place.

"Wait, stop! You're making them too big!" Mrs. Fattorusso groaned. Her breasts swelled passed D cups. Her shirt was only covering her tits.

"Fat, fat, fat!" I stated. My own lust prevented me from listening. Mrs. Fattorusso stepped away from me, not wanting me to make her breasts any bigger. They continued to grow until they were well beyond DD. Her monumental melons stretched her shirt thin. The sharp points of Mrs. Fattorusso's erect nipples poked through her strained shirt.

"Ohhhh," Mrs. Fattorusso moaned. Without her bra she had to hold her breasts up with her arms. Eventually the fabric gave out and her shirt ripped in the middle between her breasts. Soon after the destruction of Mrs. Fattorusso's shirt, her expansion came to an end. Each individual breast was the size of a watermelon. Her nipples were so thick they were as tall as a marshmallow. I was slightly embarrassed at what I had done to Mrs. Fattorusso's body yet too aroused to truly care.

"Uh, fuck!" Mrs. Fattorusso gasped. She rubbed her massive mammaries. "I told you not to screw up my body, damnit!" Her bra fell to the floor as she removed her shredded shirt. "If you screw up my body I'll screw with your grades!" Mrs. Fattorusso warned.

At first I thought she was serious. Then I realized I had all the power in the situation. She couldn't lower my grades for no good reason. Even if she did I didn't care about my grades nearly as much as she cared about how her body looked. Additionally, she was standing in the middle of the classroom naked with no spare clothing... what could she do? I was the only one who could help her and I had the power to alter her body. I had all the cards. She couldn't threaten me. This thought made me fantasize of what I could do with my power.
"I'm sorry I overdid it. You're not gonna screw with my grades because you still need me. I mean, how are you gonna leave here without any clothes?" I interrogated.

Mrs. Fattorusso giggled and blushed. "You sure you want me to put on clothes?" she asked while giving me a seductive look. Mrs. Fattorusso stroked her curves, especially her full breasts as she stood in a pose that showed off her new voluptuous body. She stared at my crotch. Mrs. Fattorusso held up a finger to beckon me toward her and then placed it in her mouth, biting her fingernail as if she were anxious.

I approached her slowly.

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