"Here's the deal; despite wanting to be like this I want us to live my life from now on." You command the teacher you are imbedded in. "Ok, sure, so what's the problem?" She inquires, patting your head lovingly. 'I can't just have her leave her career because of me; maybe it can be altered.' You ponder, before making another wish. With this wordy wish completed, your teacher now is a "sex"-ed teacher; her job is to always have sex with you, and teach you more about it if you ask. "Ready to get to your next class, honey?" She asks you, which you find odd, since you didn't wish her to address you with such monikers. In the end, you conclude it must be part of your teacher's sexual mentality originally, so you let it stay as is. "Yeah, I'm rather excited for gym class." You smirk. "Excellent, just because you are excelling in your sex-ed studies doesn't mean you can shirk all others." Your mate/teacher adds.
You both are allowed to dress alone before gym class when you arrive, of course, this applies only to your teacher/mate. She puts on a fresh thong and yoga pants, along with a sports bra and tank top. Since these are put over you, your legs go into the legs of her pants while your head is mushed between her breasts in the sports bra. "It's so warm in here, I love it." You moan quietly, hoping your teacher wouldn't really hear. But she does; you can tell when you gaze up and see her looking down at you with a red face and lusty smile. "Aaawww, that was so cuuuute!" She proclaims, giving you a big squeeze and pushing your dick deeper in her. "Oh god...." You say with a spasm, cumming a little. "You are really going to enjoy your gym routine now." She toys with you; now you were anticipating some real fun.