Desi Mallu School Teacher Anuradha

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Where once it wastight, squeezing me in, my muscly back stretching it almost to thebreaking point. But now, now It's lose fitting, almost baggy and fallingoff of me, except for my chest, where my...oh my...where my breasts are."We need to give them a look," the newt says. "It won't take but asecond. Just stand there and be at peace. This will all be over in aminute."He unzips the back of my dress and pulls it down to my feet.He looks up at me, and I look down at him. Such a weird little frog of aman.I step out of the dress with legs I don't remember being mine. They arethinner. Still toned with muscle, but smoother, curvier.I stand and look out into the transfixed audience. They are silent, likethis is a religious ceremony and their priest is about to speak. Thecameras focus on my. I'm afraid to look at the video monitor. I feelsmaller, weaker, and I feel a weight on my chest that wasn't therebefore.I look up and see myself, my new self.I look thinner, still muscled, my stomach. .."Mom shook her head. "On that thought, I'll make it for you." She then gotthe package for today and using a knife cut the block in half and stuckit in the blender with the milk. I just sat there grinning, after all twocould play at this game. She was in the middle of blending my slime whenthe doorbell dinged.I hopped up and ran to the door, and as soon as I opened it Sam steppedin and gave me a quick kiss before I had time to even greet her. When shestepped back with her mischievous grin I told her, "Wow... You're early."She kept grinning. "I hope you don't mind."I shook my head. "Not at all... Just glad I was the one to open the doorand not either of my parents..."She giggled loudly and even snorted a couple of times, which only causedme to giggle along with her. Without the snorts of course. When shecaught her breath she told me, "Yeah that could have been awkward..."We were both still laughing when we walked into the kitchen holdinghands, Mom asked, "What's gotten into you two.
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