Mrs. Fattorusso is the name of everyone's deary in high spirits school instructor. She is the squeamish person I've ever met. Students love her because she explains everything in a way that lets everyone understand. She is also very easy to let the cat out of the bag to and she's so young that most students feel a connection with her as if she's a friend, not simply a good teacher. Her warm, supportive and bubbly personality is why she's the pridefulness of my school, Bellwood highschool.

This year, my aged twelvemonth, I've had the honor to be in Mrs. Fattorusso's social class. She quickly became my favorite teacher. It took a couple months, but by May, I had become her ducky educatee. Unfortunately, I started to educate a massive crush on her which made it harder to pay attention in class. That's when I began staying with Mrs. Fattorusso after school for special help to assure my degree wouldn't trip. I thought it would be terrible if liking a teacher was the rationality why my grades dropped.

Most twenty-four hours after shoal it was just me and Mrs. Fattorusso. She was a enceinte teacher so no one else had to stay after for assistant. Sometimes she made a joke of this and looked around the elbow room for other students raising their hands before saying,"Oh knave, you have a motion ?"

That gag got old real fast but my crushed leather prevented it from seeming annoyingly overused. The after school assistance did improve my score, however, the one on one time with Mrs. Fattorusso only strengthened my feel for her. It grew to be unsufferable to take up my eyes off her during grade. Mrs Fattorusso was gorgeous. As one may be able to piece together from her name, she was Italian and married to an Italian. I loved her long, silky, embrown pilus and big Italian brown eyes. Mrs Fattorusso was extremely thin despite her name containing the word,"fat"in it. Her waist was the smallest I've ever seen on a turn cleaning woman. Her legs and weapon system were like sticks. She had a nice ass, though it was a picayune minor. Her tit were also tiny, either an A or B cup. Normally I didn't find stick-figure boney girls or women attractive but I fell in love with Mrs. Fattorusso because of her personality then later started to admire her shortsighted and small slinky sexy consistence. I remember seeing her pregnant a twelvemonth or two ago and around then her physical structure was glorious. She had big tits, decent thighs, a daily round ass and a full belly. That was a recollective time ago and her current small frame showed no signs that she was ever plump and pregnant. Part of me wished her husband would knock her up again so I could follow her grow and fop, becoming sexier with each loss day. On the other hand, I already thought she was stunning and if she were any more attractive my grades would plummet, there would be no way I could concenter then.

I was writing an essay after school with Mrs. Fattorusso when she suddenly interrupted me."Can you do me a favor please, Jack ?"Mrs. Fattorusso asked politely.

"Sure, no problem,"I agreed happily.

"Could you return this book to the school depository library for me ? I have too many tests to order here and I really wan na get them done. Plus I was just there and I don't wan na go back and look stupid,"she smiled. I nodded and took the leger from her. As I was about to head out the threshold Mrs. Fattorusso added,"Oh and please say them not to rent it to anyone else, it's very significant that they don't. Don't worry they'll understand. Thanks honey !"

I left the classroom surprised. I wondered why Mrs Fattorusso didn't want anyone to read this al-Qur'an. Before returning it I decided to flip through it to investigate. It was a small Good Book with a red leather concealment and old yellow pages. It was titled,"Family Curses"and was written by an anonymous author. I found it strange that Mrs Fattorusso would read a Christian Bible about curses as she loved nonfictional prose not fantasy. After looking through the Thomas Nelson Page I found cipher out of the average that would drive Mrs. Fattorusso to demand that the Koran be banned. That was, however, until I went back to the get-go and found the board of message. The entire book was about families in the United Department of State that were rumored to own curses placed upon them. These curses were passed down by blood as well as by marriage or name. The table of contents consisted of a longsighted lean of different last names. One of the name calling was Fattorusso. I laughed and thought how ridiculous it was that Mrs Fattorusso would ban a dim fantasy leger about made up curses just because it contained one about her cobbler's last name.

It took me a spell to decide whether I should show the Fattorusso chapter or not. I was afraid it would be a waste product of fourth dimension. I'm so glad that I decided to read it as it was incredible. According to the book, the Fattorusso's have a curse placed upon their family where anyone they love can make them fat. This was because a Fattorusso apparently stole from a wealthy family in order to immigrate to the the States around the day of Ellis Island. The family was then cursed by the victim as penalization for their greed and all future offspring and family extremity would receive this bane as they all must pay for the sins of the yesteryear which allowed them to live comfortably in the U.S. The jinx was also based upon the obvious bearing of the countersign fat in Fattorusso. It made me laugh, yet, it was so intriguing. The Koran claimed that the curse made any Fattorusso gain weight whenever touched by a loved one who says the word fat. The example stated if one were to simply pry the midsection of a Fattorusso and utter the countersign"fat"that Fattorusso would instantly gain free weight in their midriff or any domain touched while the Book was spoken.

I smiled. Although I found the book of account laughable I did imagine it was hot that individual could moderate the size of another someone like that. It got me thinking of how thin Mrs. Fattorusso was ... and how she could do good from a weight gain. My cock grew at the thought of making Mrs. Fattorusso's tiny tits into giant melon vine. I blushed, realizing I was in school with a huge hard-on. I quickly ran to the school library, returned the volume, and bolted back to Mrs Fattorusso.

"Thank you sweetheart ! You're too variety,"Mrs. Fattorusso complimented. She held up her manus in a heart shaping. I had never seen her do that to any pupil before. It was then that yet another naughty thought entered my mind. I wondered if our special adhesion was close enough to reckon as her loving me. If she did love me then, according to that book, I had the power to alter her organic structure. I was too neural, skeptical, and scared to try it. I couldn't concentrate for the rest of the day. My essay remained unfinished as I stared at Mrs. Fattorusso's beautiful face and tiny titmouse. Her hide was a classic Italian whiteish-olive tan. Eventually she caught me staring. To my surprisal she beamed."You're so cute, give a good day !"She waved while motioning toward the clock. It was sentence to go abode.

The next day was a Fri and I had Mrs Fattorusso's class. The class was dedicated to finishing up our essays. Everyone was fussy typing away at their laptop computer or secretly cachexy time watching a movie on them. Meanwhile, Mrs. Fattorusso was walking around the room from pupil to student helping them with their essays and any questions they had. My center were locked on her diminished, one shot, ass. My dick had never been more stiffly. I was so lure to strain out and touch her while whispering"fat"just to test the bane that the Koran claimed she had. There were too many early scholarly person in the class, too many potential spectator. There was no way I could get away with it. I was getting too worked up. I couldn't direction. I asked Mrs. Fattorusso if I could go to the bathroom. She smiled and nodded.

As I walked yesteryear Mrs. Fattorusso I brushed my right hand across her arse. I kept my hand halfway in my air hole so it would look like an accident. In fact it didn't look like an accident, it looked like goose egg happened. Once my hand made contact with the backside of her maroon colored blue jean, I whispered"fat."I took another step before turning to see if anything had happened. To my amazement Mrs Fattorusso released a low pant as her ass slightly expanded outward. It didn't grow much, only enough for her to observe that her jeans were suddenly tighter. The rest of the class didn't observation. They were distracted by their electronics and the impending doom of their essay class.

I went to the bathroom to sprinkle water on my face. The mirror was drenched from my forceful stir. Being half Irish whisky gave me very white skin although my expression revealed I was even whitened than usual. I was as pallid as a ghost. After a instant or two I calmed down. My erection never faded. The bane was rattling and Mrs. Fattorusso loved me ! I was in seismic disturbance. I'd never be able to focus in her class again.

I swiftly walked to my place when returning to the classroom. Luckily, nobody saw the furious erection trying to break through my shorts. The rest period of grade was torturing. I had to sit and pretend as though I didn't have the ability to progress to Mrs Fattorusso into a thick, stacked woman.

Mrs. Fattorusso rushed back and forth from student to student. I watched her ass as she moved. It was only slightly bigger than before though I could see her jeans looked a lot tighter. I wanted to touch her bum and make those small cheeks grow so badly. Then she stopped to aid the kid right in front of me. She bent over to read what she had written so far. Mrs. Fattorusso ‘ s ass was right in my face as she leaned. It was on full phase of the moon presentation right there within range. It was as if she were teasing me, tempting me to make her ass grow. I gave in to temptation. I didn't care if anyone saw me touch Mrs Fattorusso's behind, I didn't forethought how she would react. I just knew I couldn't live any thirster without doing it. My hands shot out and took one asscheek in each script while whispering"fat, fat, fat, fat, fat !"Her ass immediately began to grow.

Mrs. Fattorusso stood up unbowed and jumped a piffling. She was not expecting anyone, especially her ducky student, to grab her ass."Everyone please leave now !"Mrs. Fattorusso ordered urgently."Go ! Go to study student residence, now ! Except you, Jack,"Mrs. Fattorusso demanded. Suddenly, her jean made groaning, creaking noises as the material was being stretched to its limit. The course was confused and lingered a bit as they left. Some noticed Mrs. Fattorusso's ass was quite larger than usual but cypher commented on it."Leave now, please !"Mrs Fattorusso begged. There was a clear mother wit of pain in her voice. Her blue jean were painfully constricting her new and increasingly fat guggle butt. She bent over and gasped as her jeans ripped vertically down her ass.

I was petrified. I didn't mean to hurt her. I didn't realise her pants would get that tight or that her ass would grow so large. I thought I was in immense trouble. Mrs. Fattorusso knew I touched her and made her gain weight in her backside. She was going to kill me. I was going to be expelled from school. At least that's what I thought.

When everyone left. Mrs. Fattorusso struggled to bear, then walked over to mesh the door. succeeding, she tossed her foresightful brown hair behind her shoulders as she scooted with stiffly pants back toward me. Once in front of my desk she stopped."So you know my lilliputian undercover huh ? You like making your teacher fat ? You want to embarrass her like this ?"She pointed to the tears in her dungaree which overflowed with her pent up ass-flesh. Before I could reply Mrs Fattorusso continued,"why did you wan na smart me like this ?"She lifted up her shirt just enough to unveil how blotto her blue jean were constricting her trunk. It looked awfully irritating.

"No, I'm so no-account !"I apologized."I didn't mean value to suffer you or stymie you !"

Mrs. Fattorusso nodded and held my hand."Ok, it's ok. I remember what it's like to be a horny 18 year old. I'll forgive you as long as you help me out of these denim. I think I'm gon na explode if they stay on any longer."

I was surprised by how steady she was. Mrs Fattorusso wasn't angry at all. It was almost as if she expected this to occur."Sure, of course I'll help you !"I answered out of guilt. Mrs. Fattorusso tugged at her denim and started to rip them apart.

"Just pluck them off, they're useless now anyway,"Mrs. Fattorusso directed. I grabbed a handful of her denim and tore away. Slowly but surely we demolished her pants until they were just shreds of material. Mrs. Fattorusso stripped off the hold up remaining pieces and sighed in assuagement. There she stood, naked from the waist down. It hadn't occurred to me that the expansion would rip her step-in off too yet it had. Her thin, grey short-circuit sleeved shirt was too humble to cover her exposed ass or pussy. My dick twitched from excitement.

"Oh thank God !"Mrs Fattorusso breathed. She rubbed her now wide, heavy, midst ass. My back talk watered watching her slender script mash those soft pillowy cheeks in relief."That feels so very much better."I was shocked again when Mrs Fattorusso gave her stave behind a slap. This was soon followed by a wink in my direction. I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me but no, that happened.

"I'm so dark Mrs. Fattorusso I don't know what came over me,"I apologized weakly. I was so neural I didn't know what to do.

Mrs. Fattorusso practically ignored my apology. She continued to admire her new guggle butt."shucks, you see how big you made my ass ? How am I supposed to go place ? It's not like there's any spare pants here and certainly none that would fit me,"Mrs. Fattorusso explained.

"I'm so sorry, I wasn't thinking !"I apologized again.

Mrs. Fattorusso smiled at me."Stop apologizing and come out helping."

I was confused."Help you with what ?"

"I figured someone would find out about the curse word sooner or later,"Mrs Fattorusso began."To be true I kinda developed a crush on you and I found myself wondering what would happen if you were the one who figured out my orphic. The more I thought about it the more I wanted it to befall. I had planned on teasing you in class everyday to see how you'd react but it looks like you couldn't ascendance yourself on day one !"Mrs. Fattorusso giggled sweetly. Meanwhile I was in shock. The teacher I had a jam on was lusting after me ? It was so phantasmagorical.

"You ... like me ?"I asked in a stupor.

Mrs. Fattorusso laughed and never answered me."Come here, I need your help,"she ordered. She held out one finger to beckon me toward her. I walked closer though I had trouble maintaining eye contact with the half naked teacher."Although I'm loving this thickset ass you gave me, it looks somewhat unknown. It's out of place is what I mean. Everywhere else on my body is tiny, microscopic, and then windfall ! A big fat ass ! It just doesn't look right."

After hearing Mrs. Fattorusso's explanation I started to figure out what she wanted aid with, although, I couldn't believe it.

"I need you to meet me out,"Mrs. Fattorusso continued."I need you to add some thickness to my thighs, not too often but enough to patronise this gruelling ass you gave me. It would aid make it look more natural."

My cock was fully erect. She wanted me to adjoin her and make her liberal. Eventually I realized I had froze in stupor. I quickly nodded in arrangement and approached Mrs Fattorusso. I stood in battlefront of her, my egotistic cock inches away from her let out pussy. I placed one bridge player on each of her thin thighs. My fingers were on her interior thigh close to her pussy lips. I began to rub them up and down as I repeated,"fat, fat, fat, fat, fat !"Mrs. Fattorusso's second joint expanded until my hands were clamped between them. My dick throbbed in my shorts. Her thighs had pushed my hands up to tint her kitty. It was an accident yet I found it to be wet and radiating heat.

"Oh yeahhhh,"Mrs. Fattorusso moaned. I removed my hands from her thighs causing me to rub her shaved cunt. This military action resulted in another groan from Mrs. Fattorusso."Damn you made my thigh thicker than I wanted ... but I think they actually look aphrodisiacal !"Mrs. Fattorusso commented as she rubbed her thighs and ass."Oh piece of ass !"she gasped. Her men reached down to broadcast her thighs apart to bring out her puss."I think you said ‘ fat'while accidentally touching my pussy because it looks somewhat tumescent, more prominent. That explains why I suddenly got steamy, my button is boastful and more sensible. We'll have to be careful. I don't want you messing up my organic structure, only make improvement. red cent I'm starting to look like a milf !"

"You were always a milf,"I replied bravely."I mean you were always so gorgeous."

Mrs Fattorusso laughed."Thank you, sweetheart. It's cute that you're nervous but you should calm down. I still necessitate your assistant to amend my body. With a few fitting I could be really sexy."

"Are you joking you're beyond sexy already !"I replied without hesitation. My eager response made me seem more convinced. Mrs Fattorusso blushed. She reached down to rub her kitty-cat. Her fingers appeared wet afterward.

"Hey you have to finish complimenting me or else I'm gon na get distracted,"Mrs. Fattorusso warned."Now while I can still think straight, I need you to make my breasts bigger. With this fat ass and thighs you gave me, I'm feeling a little back threatening or off balance. Can you enlarge my breast, equilibrate me out ?"Mrs Fattorusso spoke in a sultry flavour. I was surprised at how steamy she seemed. She was always a very tender instructor yet now she was lusting after either me or my ability to alter her body.

I carefully placed one hand on each of her breasts. Mrs. Fattorusso was still wearing a bra and a T-shirt so I didn't get to touch her tit-flesh directly though they felt amazing even through the fabric. I couldn't believe I was standing in a schoolroom holding the tits of my half naked teacher.

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

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

"Wait, stop ! You're making them too big !"Mrs. Fattorusso groaned. Her boob 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 produce until they were well beyond DD. Her monumental melons stretched her shirt thin. The sharp stage of Mrs Fattorusso's erect teat poked through her strained shirt.

"Ohhhh,"Mrs. Fattorusso moaned. Without her bra she had to hold her bosom up with her weapon system. Eventually the fabric gave out and her shirt ripped in the middle between her tit. Soon after the destruction of Mrs. Fattorusso's shirt, her expansion came to an end. Each person chest was the sizing of a watermelon. Her mammilla 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, nooky !"Mrs Fattorusso gasped. She rubbed her massive mammaries."I told you not to have it off up my dead body, damnit !"Her bra fell to the storey as she removed her shredded shirt."If you screw up my body I'll prison guard with your grade !"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 honorable reason. Even if she did I didn't care about my degree nearly as a good deal as she cared about how her eubstance looked. Additionally, she was standing in the middle of the schoolroom naked with no spare clothing ... what could she do ? I was the only if one who could help her and I had the tycoon to modify 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 gon na roll in the hay with my ground level because you still necessitate me. I mean, how are you gon na get out here without any clothes ?"I interrogated.

Mrs. Fattorusso giggled and blushed."You sure you want me to put on dress ?"she asked while giving me a seductive look. Mrs. Fattorusso stroked her curvature, especially her wide tit as she stood in a pose that showed off her new curvaceous trunk. She stared at my genitalia. 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. Once I was within reach of Mrs. Fattorusso, she placed her handwriting on my shoulders. Her nails were painted hot-pink and were digging into my shirt."I don't want wearing apparel just yet. We've been enhancing my body for a patch now, it'd be a shame to cover it up without testing it out first,"Mrs. Fattorusso whispered. Her warm breath lingered in my ear as she spoke. Then she pulled me in closing and kissed me passionately. Her tremendous breasts pressed up against me as her clapper fought its way inside my mouth. I could sense her erect nipple poking at my soundbox. At this point my erection was so substantial, the tip of my cock had escaped my underdrawers. She must have felt it rubbing against her bare belly because she started to travail her body against mine. When she stopped making out with me she whispered in my ear again."It's also not fair that you get to see your favorite teacher naked, palpate her up and make her horny all while my favourite educatee is fully clothed and hasn't been touched at all,"Mrs Fattorusso observed. She began removing my shirt and added,"but we can fix that."

Before I knew it I was stark naked. Mrs. Fattorusso had taken off all my clothes. She stared at my dick while licking her lips. It took every ounce of self-control in my organic structure to prevent myself from springing forward and having my way with the thick, curvy, goddess in front man of me. There was no hiding my 7 inch erection now that I was naked. Standing in front of Mrs. Fattorusso in all her raw nimbus was torture. I wanted to hump her so badly yet she was my teacher, I was slightly nervous to go further. Luckily, Mrs. Fattorusso made the following movement. She wrapped one hand around my throbbing appendage while pulling me in close for a buss with her other hand. Her tongue rolled around mine as her hand slid up and down on my pecker. Feeling her arduous white meat against my defenseless chest was incredible. The more move around on I became the less worried I was. My custody started to roam Mrs Fattorusso's consistence. I stroked her back and then played with her huge ass. My finger's breadth squeezed and slapped her sexy thick asscheeks. Her ass was now enceinte enough to adhere out six inches from her dead body when she stood to the position.

Mrs. Fattorusso yelped when I slapped her ass. She hugged me even mean, squeezing our bodies together. My tough cock was pressed against her flat belly as we embraced. Suddenly, Mrs. Fattorusso stopped making out with me so she could mouth."My hubby has always made fun of my stick-figure flesh. He calls me two dimensional. Now that we have two tike together he doesn't fuck me anymore. I don't think he wants to, especially if we don't want a sister. He's just not attracted to me ... I'm not sure if he ever was."

"Is that why you wanted me to do this ?"I asked curiously."You wanted me to make you curvaceous and voluptuous to see if your hubby would pay aid to you ; to get him to fuck again ?"

Mrs Fattorusso peered up at me. I could see tears forming in her dark brown eyes."Yes,"she replied slowly."But there's another reason,"she added.

"What is it ?"

"You always stared at me in year. Whenever I talked to you I always loved our conversations and I could differentiate that you liked me. It didn't take long before I started to fantasise about you. My husband would never look at me the way you do. You liked me before you made me sexy and round. You wanted me even when I was skin and bones. The idea of a young, hot bookman like you lusting after me always turned me on. It's been so tenacious since I've felt want. I thought I'd reward you by letting you be the one to interpolate my body. Now things have changed. I didn't expect to be this horny and I didn't expect to feel eff for you. So now I want you to do more than just alter my body. I want you to fuck it. I want you to go wild, get hold of control condition over me. You deserve to jazz me, not my hubby who's showed no interest in old age. It's your dear that shaped my body and it's you that I love. Please help oneself me. I haven't been fucked in so long. I think I'll die if you don't fuck me."Mrs. Fattorusso had backed away from me and was now sitting on a desk. She was leaning back to play with her exposed pussy while she spoke.

All of Mrs. Fattorusso's words destroyed any wavering within me. I walked up to her, kissed her deeply and then started sucking her massive pap. I placed my left hand on her thick-skulled ass while my right squeezed and rubbed her left tit. Mrs. Fattorusso's teat hardened in my mouth as I sucked. She started to joggle her way to the edge of the desk then spread her legs wide."No ! please no more foreplay ! It's been so long. I need your stopcock inside me !"Mrs. Fattorusso pleaded.

I did as she wished. While Mrs. Fattorusso sat on the desk I stood and positioned my hard pecker near her pussy. She gasped as I slowly entered her. My hands were meddlesome fondling her wooden-headed ass, drawing her closer to me as I began to squeeze. Mrs. Fattorusso cried out with pleasure. I picked up the pace and started fucking her faster."God yes, really fuck me !"She commanded. Suddenly Mrs. Fattorusso leaned forward, smashing her eubstance against mine. She frantically made out with me as she tried her effective to grind her pussycat along with my thrusts. Her monolithic tits smushed on my chest. She was kissing me so hungrily I could hardly breath. Then out of nowhere she stopped.

"Please fuck me knockout ! Let's get on the floor. It'll help you penetrate me faster as well as allow for more shin inter-group communication,"Mrs Fattorusso advised.

She didn't have to recite me twice. We got down onto the priming coat in bit. Mrs Fattorusso positioned herself on all fours so I could sleep with her doggie style. Her towering ass and deep thighs begged me to fuck her as they jiggled in presence of me. I gave her heavy ass a slap before entering her. Mrs Fattorusso's snatch was soaking wet. I placed my hands on her juicy thighs and rubbed them. My hands slid up to grope her wide-cut ass as I fucked her. Mrs. Fattorusso bucked wildly. She was out of breathing place. I felt her pussycat constrict my cock. She was having an orgasm. Mrs. Fattorusso moaned as she writhed uncontrollably. I moved my manpower to her smooth belly to steady her. I was surprised to find her tummy so stringent and compressed. That's rightfield, I remembered, I had only increased her thighs, tits and ass. Mrs. Fattorusso's stomach remained the tenuous stand by shape size of it as before.

"Oh my God I haven't had sex in months ! This is amazing sustenance fucking me ! Make me cum again !"Mrs. Fattorusso gasped. She slammed her pussy back against my cock. Hearing her moan and call while feeling her orgasm was incredible.

"Ooo fuck Mrs Fattorusso,"I gasped. Suddenly Mrs. Fattorusso's belly pushed against my paw. It was expanding slightly. I didn't realize saying Fattorusso would cause her to grow as well. It appeared that as long as the word fat was uttered while touching her with my hands she would acquire weight regardless of whether the word"fat"was alone or in another context like Fattorusso. This excited me beyond opinion. Saying her name during sex could make her grow. I always had a thing for bellies so I longed to give Mrs Fattorusso grow a aphrodisiac round tummy that I could roleplay with."Um Mrs. Fattorusso, I think your stomach just grew,"I commented as innocently as possible. Upon saying her name again Mrs. Fattorusso's belly expanded in my handwriting. Her tum was still too small-scale to be labeled as chubby or plump, it was simply round unlike the flat, almost concave form it had used to be.

"screwing ! You keep saying my name and it's making me grow,"Mrs. Fattorusso yelled.

"Saying Fattorusso makes you fatter too ?"I replied as if I didn't know. Meanwhile I had said Fattorusso and fatter which both resulted in her belly swelling even further. If it were possible for her to wear pants she would stimulate had a sexy muffin top. I groped and played with the jiggling flesh as it grew. When the weight gain stopped Mrs Fattorusso was left with a piano chubby belly. It must have been around ten or so pounds heavier than before. I was in love with it's smooth roundness. She didn't looking at fat, merely plump, juicy, and curvy. Her massive nipple and ass were much big than anything else on her which made her appear skinny despite the added curves of her tummy.

"fuck ! damn it ! Are you doing it on purpose ? Don't alter my body without my permit. I don't want a big belly,"Mrs. Fattorusso warned. She tried to peer at her new pudgy midsection however her enormous teat were in the way."My husband won't like me with a plump belly but fuck him I'm all yours now ! You deserve me not him ! Keep fucking me just don't make me turn anymore !"

Mrs. Fattorusso slammed her hip backward, forcing my hammer deeper inside her. My hands fondled her massive breasts as they swung back and forth. Her skin was so subdued and smooth. Mrs. Fattorusso moaned and began bucking wildly. She loved when her pap got some tending. Suddenly Mrs. Fattorusso's slit squeezed my rooster."tinker's damn Mrs. Fattorusso are you cumming again ?"I questioned. As expected, her F-cup tits swelled in my men. I squeezed them before removing my hands and placing them on her shaking ass. I took giant handfuls of her fat ass within my grasp.

"Seriously, plosive fashioning me spring up diddley ! I already look ridiculously curvy. Although it does send a Wave of pleasure throughout my physical structure whenever you do. Ohh God, I'm close to climaxing,"Mrs. Fattorusso warned.

I rubbed Mrs. Fattorusso's beautiful plump behind."I'm meritless Mrs. Fatt- I mean I can't help but say your name, you're so aphrodisiacal and your twat is so hot !"I exclaimed. Her ass grew in my paw becoming thicker and larger while her skin remained silk-smooth and everlasting.

"fucking ! Ok, from now on call me by my first name then, Melissa !"Mrs. Fattorusso or I guess Melissa gasped. Her vagina continued to heat up. Melissa increased her tempo as she grew out of breath.

"Wow Melissa is such a gorgeous name,"I commented. My cock became drenched in Melissa's pussy fluids. The whizz of sex combined with feeling a beautiful fair sex expand at my touch was all getting to me. I could not hold back much longer."I'm gon na cum soon, where should I ?"I warned.

Melissa's body quaked with every thrust. She was panting for air."Ahh, screw ! Cum inside me ! We'll cum together !"genus Melissa shouted. Her resolution surprised me.

"Inside you ? You could get fraught !"I warned, clearly alarmed.

"No I won't,"Melissa replied calmly."You're eighteen, you're not old enough to get a woman pregnant."

I was perplexed. Was she joking ? There was no way a eminent school teacher in her tardily XX would believe that an eighteen year old can't impregnate person. Sexual Education was common knowledge ... wasn't it ? I wanted to be certain and asked again."No I'm sure I can, believe me."

Before I could excuse any further, Melissa cut me off."jak, I haven't had sex in month. I need to palpate your putz inside me, I need you to sleep together me, and I need to feel you fill me with your cum ! You can't get me pregnant so just cum with me !"genus Melissa begged.

I felt my formal start to boil. I knew I shouldn't cum inside her, yet she pleaded so desperately. The thought of unloading inside her warm, dripping, pussy did bend me on though. Then before I could act, Melissa climaxed. Feeling her torso jerking and writhe with pleasure was too practically for me. Her curvature jiggled and shook as her climax rolled throughout her trunk. I couldn't finis any longer. We moaned in unison while I came inside her. I pumped load after load of virile seed into Melissa's fertile pussy. She gasped as her hot pussy contracted, milking my pecker for cum. bam after attack guesswork bass inside her. genus Melissa's puss gushed with her fluids. I couldn't stop. I came more than I ever had before. genus Melissa seemed to be enjoying every s of it. Her thigh were soaked with her juice. Meanwhile, her pussy didn't lose a single drop of my cum.

Had I just impregnated my favorite teacher ? There was no way to tell at the time. I sighed and ceased thrusting. Mrs Fattorusso spun over to rest on her back. Her chest heaved from breathing heavy. While on her back the slight chubby belly I had given her seemingly vanish due to gravity.

"Oh fuck yes,"Mrs. Fattorusso gasped."I haven't been fucked like that in so longsighted ... too long. We have to go again. I need you, my pussy demand you."

It wasn't long before I was ready to rut again. Mrs. Fattorusso remained on her back. I loved seeing her all sprawled out beneath me. Her monolithic breasts fell to either slope of her body. The way her deep thighs pressed together while her humongous ass pressed against the floor made me want to absolutely destroy her with my cock.

Mrs. Fattorusso raised and spread her peg. I positioned myself at her wet entrance. Suddenly Mrs. Fattorusso's legs wrapped around me and pulled me all the way inside her at once. She screamed in X as I gasped."Play with my tits, rub me, feel this amazing body you created !"Mrs Fattorusso commanded. I happily complied. My fingers tweaked her pert nipples. I aggressively mashed her enormous tits in my hands. Every thrust sent riffle of flesh across her physical structure. I squeezed Mrs. Fattorusso's breasts."Oh hell yes infant keep impression me and whop me with that dick of yours,"Melissa moaned.

We had sex in the missioner position without her expanding. Eventually it came fourth dimension for me to cum. Melissa's flesh bounced beneath me. I was beginning to pull out when all of a sudden Mrs. Fattorusso wrapped her legs around me.

"What are you doing ?"I gasped.

"I'm cumming !"She replied between push.

Before I could explain one more time that she could get pregnant, I came inside her. My body betrayed me as I pumped several shots of cum deep inside the womb of my curvy instructor. She held me close with her legs. Melissa panted as I slowed down. Finally I stopped and rested in shoes with my hands on her creamy thick thigh. She sighed from enervation. Her wooden leg released their appreciation on me.

"What do you say about one more prison term but with me on top ?"Mrs. Fattorusso breathed.

My blow was plainly apparent by my verbalism."Really ? You sure ? You know I can't keep back cumming inside you like this ?"I warned. Mrs. Fattorusso scoffed and pushed me onto my backrest. She truly didn't believe she could get pregnant. I was done warning her. I had a huge fetish for big pregnant bellies and well milky tits. If I got Mrs Fattorusso pregnant that would only get to her Thomas More sexy and our sprightliness more interesting. The intellection of her carrying my child and her body swelling without the use of the curse but still because of me, made me want to knock up her. know it, I thought, I'll fill this lovely bitch with as a great deal of my seed as possible ! She didn't care so why should I ?

I smacked Mrs. Fattorusso's humongous ass as she began bouncing on my cock. I grabbed two smattering of her guggle rump and squeezed. Mrs. Fattorusso only gasped in response. She gradually pounded herself down harder and harder. Her plump ass and broad thigh made a tatty clap each time her pussy engulfed the length of my cock. I loved having her enormous titmouse swaying in my face. Her beautiful slightly rounded belly jiggled constantly sending rippling of material body to her second joint, buttocks and bosom. Having this voluptuous sex goddess fucking my brains out was a dream come true. It wouldn't last long, however, as things heated up quickly and would soon come to an end.

Mrs Fattorusso yelled as her angelical kitty-cat gushed over me. I exhaled while a flood of cum blasted from my cock. She collapsed on top of me and kissed me slowly, passionately and lovingly. We lied naked adjacent to each early. I rubbed her soft belly while sucking her gargantuan nipple. Cum dripped from her pussy but neither of us cared. Eventually my thick teacher sat up. Her small belly was just big enough to touch her giant thighs while sitting. I loved the way she looked.

"seafarer ? Can you run to the pool and get me some towels ? My wearing apparel don't exactly fit me anymore,"Mrs Fattorusso pleaded.

"What you don't wan na try leaving school naked ?"I joked.

"I mean it's just towels so I practically am,"She beamed.

I reluctantly stood up and got dressed. The school was almost empty except for a few nightclub that stuck around after school. I raced down to the pool. There was a drown team meeting going on. Luckily I was able to lift in and snag a few towels without being caught. Not wanting to be away from my gorgeous teacher, I bolted back to her classroom. Mrs. Fattorusso was standing up, inspecting her new trunk.

"shit you made me huge !"She giggled."I look preposterous ! I'm like a man's wet dream, my torso isn't realistic at all ! I've never seen anyone with titty this big ! I originally planned for you to do this to me to rekindle my dear life story with my husband but now I'm over him. You sculpted me into your dream girl and made honey to me so passionately. I'm definitely only fucking you from now on !"

I smiled. Mrs. Fattorusso covered her curvy body with the newspaper publisher white towels I had fetched for her."Are you certain ? I don't know any man who would be able to keep his hands off of you ?"

Mrs. Fattorusso grinned."I know a way to undo the alterations you've made but it's expensive so don't go thinking you can do whatever you want to me and I'll return to normal. Actually I only have decent money to withdraw the impression once or twice."

"You can undo it ? Why didn't you tell me before ?"I exclaimed. I loved how she looked and was excited to see her in course of study for the quietus of the school day year with the body I gave her.

"I didn't want you going loony, making me too big to leave alone here. Judging by that look on your brass I'd say I was right to do so. You would've made my titmouse as big as this elbow room huh ?"

I blushed.

"Then how would I be able-bodied to leave ? I have to send a check for five thousand dollars to charity in rescript for my organic structure to fall to normal. You would've trapped me here !"Mrs Fattorusso walked toward me to apply me a hug and osculate so long. Given the details of her curse it did make mother wit that donating a large amount of money to charity would tolerate her body to retort to its original state.

I was upset that she wouldn't proceed her new shape. I remained hopeful and disbelieving until I had Mrs Fattorusso's class again. My jaw dropped. She was back to being a beat figure ! At first I was bummed out, then I realized how much fun I'd have expanding her body all over again the next sentence we made love. A devious smile spread across my aspect. It wasn't long until I would get the chance too. Three hebdomad later Mrs. Fattorusso handed back a examination with a note on it saying to see her after class.

Once all the scholar left, Mrs. Fattorusso locked the classroom door. She slowly turned to me before she spoke."I'm getting a divorcement,"she began hesitantly,"because, you were aright, I'm pregnant with your child. ”