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You couldn't quite believe what you were seeing as a gorgeous female student entered the class, greeting her gaggle of friends with a bright smile on her face as she settles down in a prim and proper seating position, unknowingly nestling her impressive bosom on the desk and showing off just how pert and round her melons were as they strained against her top, the faint pink coloration of a tiny bra pressing up against the cloth as they struggled to contain the wearer’s titanic breasts. A bra you had seen multiple times on accident during the many dates you had with her.
She was, after all, your loving girlfriend…and the school’s former bully known as Kurt.
It all began when you had met an old, blind crone on the way home, lying by the roadside in a heap of vegetables and other groceries, lending her a hand like any helpful samaritan would, you gathered her belongings back into her bag as she thanked you profusely. Offering to grant you a wish.
And so you had told the kindly old crone about Kurt and wishing for things to be better before parting ways with her once she assured you she could make her way back home just fine. You had gone to bed restless that night.
Arriving at school the next day, it seemed as if the crone was simply bluffing when Kurt had come into class looking the same as usual, holding your breath in anticipation for the usual beating and demands for money…until he simply ignored you, walking by you and settling down at his seat…only to begin conversing with the girls?
But the more you watched, the more you begin to notice strange occurrences beginning to afflict the bully. As if an invisible hand was grooming Kurt, changing him wherever it touched as you watched long silky locks of platinum tumble down his shifting face, his eyebags vanishing as his eyes gain an oriental slant, lips becoming full and kissable as his shoulders pop inward, the unravelling threads of the boys uniform revealing just how fast his body was changing as his muscles vanish, replaced with a hearty helping of soft fat and tender flesh as his seasoned six-pack dissolves into a rotund belly that still looked amazing, the flat chest he once bore being pulled out into a perky pair of tits, tipped with bright pink nipples that tented the thin cloth of the blouse that had replaced his shirt.
Coupled with killer hips that led down to a sensual pair of legs and a puffy cameltoe outlined firmly by how tight her lace panties were beneath the short pleated skirt, you couldn’t help but pop a boner at the sight of the hot number that had replaced the beefy man.
As a melancholy voice dripping with a heavy Japanese accent drifts into your ears, memories begin to flood your mind of being assigned as a guide for Naomi, an exchange student currently living in your neighborhood. From starting out as awkward pals to hanging out after school, studying together and even going on dates once you had confessed to her on a friday afternoon…it was also how you found out she was something of a glutton, able to consume an entire buffet’s worth of food while maintaining her amazing figure.
But the two of you hadn’t taken that next step forward in your blossoming relationship yet…something you were thankful for. If you were going to lose your virginity while popping a lovely girl's cherry, you wanted to experience it first hand.
By the time you snapped out of your reverie, Kurt was no longer there. Instead, Naomi sat directly before you leaning in to peck you gently on the nose as the boys jeered and the girls swooned, a foxy smile on her adorable face as she leaned in for a tease.
“Don't forget our promise tonight darling, My parents won't be home so we can be as loud as we want~
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The first in a duo of caption commissions for p4thetic where a local bully gets turned into a loveable transfer student from abroad.
Image by Watao : twitter.com/wait_ar