Craig was stunned. Ms. White was one of the younger and more attractive teachers at his school, and so he'd been nursing something of a minor crush on her. However, she was still a teacher; it had never really occurred to him that she might have her own sexual desires. And yet here he was, just a few inches tall and in her house. And here she was, stripping off most of her clothing at a ridiculous speed right in front of him as he stood, gaping, from the seat of a cushioned armchair.
"Hey, Craig." Her tone was feline, her expression predatory.
"Yes, Ms. White?" It was hard for Craig to decide what was intimidating him more: having been shrunk, or seeing his biology teacher's breasts and pussy in front of him plain as day.
"I've seen you staring at me when you should be paying attention to your labwork. I hope that's because you find me attractive, because that will make this a lot easier for you."
"Make what easier, Ms. White?"
"Please Craig, call me Sara," she purred. "And it will make THIS easier." As she said that, she fell back onto the chair, moving over her student and briefly giving him a ceiling of her shaven lips. He was knocked down when she sat, her ass having landed on the cushion and caused a miniature earthquake. She smiled at the oversized impact she had on him.
"Well, Craig, maybe we'll go a little slowly at first, to get you warmed up. Think of it as a one-on-one studying session, so be sure to pay attention." She spread her legs wide and pushed her hips forward, causing Craig to sink into the depression made by her weight and toward her labia.
"Our next unit is on the human reproductive system, and to be honest I think you might need some hands-on experience if you're going to pass the test. The first thing you need to know is the clitoris: a small protrusion hidden in the folds at the top of the vaginal opening. Why don't you find it for me?"
Craig hesitantly reached an arm into her labia, searching ineffectively for his teacher's clit.
"Don't be shy, Craig. You're doing fine. Ahh. It's a little higher than th— Oooo, yeah that's it. So, the clitoris contains — Ahhh— a bundle of nerves; its most notable purpose is to stimulate th— OH, the fema—OOOH... the female org—GOD! No, don't stop rubbing, Craig; you need to see a demonstration of the female orgasm."
Craig wasn't so sure about that, but he kept massaging her now engorged and emerging clitoris. Ms. White's scent had become so strong and intoxicating that his mind had given up trying to process the situation. Ms. White (or Sara, he supposed) too seemed to have given up on the pedagogical aspects of the lesson.
"Oh, fuck. Knead it, Craig! Knead my clit! Oh, YEAH!"
It was at that moment that she came, hard and fast, all over her shrunken student. Knocked down by the force of her giant orgasm and coated in her juices, Craig lay stunned on the seat cushion.
"That was some study session."
Sara laughed. To Craig, it sounded less delighted than he'd have guessed after she'd come like that. It sounded... hungry.
"Oh, silly boy. This session isn't over yet."
She looked at him greedily.
"The next thing on the test is the cervix."
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