Slowly, you felt yourself drift back into consciousness, and you groan quietly and hug your comforter tight to your chest. It feels weird, actually, really soft and warm. Shifting your leg a little, you felt a large unfamilliar weight, and your eyes shoot open.
The events from yesterday runs back to you, the everything power, growing the teachers butt, getting into her pants, and merging your legs. You place your hands on your rump, feeling the soft pillows of flesh give way to your hand, causing you to gasp sharply. The fabric of your leggings hugs your legs tightly and the thong is digging into your crotch. Speaking of which... You place a hand on your new lips and shiver at the feeling.
Your new groin consisted of a pair of large, slightly damp, labia, and you could feel the canal connecting it to a rather substantial uterus. You stroke Miss anderson's stomach, noting that you can feel the touches, though much less then the legs or your torso. The uterus inside her body feels much larger than you would expect it to be, and you assume it's because it has so much space with most of the intestines being moved to your half of the body.
Miss Anderson follows your hands with her own as she wakes up as well, saying a soft 'Goodmorning' you hum happily in response, and you lie on the floor, your arms encircling her. After a few minutes, you pick yourselves up off the floor. "We need to get ready for work" she says, making her way to the bedroom.
Still dressed in yesterday's clothes, you remove her shirt and yours while she shimmies off the leggings and thong. You grab a new bra and a couple blue shirts, and you see her nabbing a new thong, this one hot pink, and a short blue skirt. You enter your bathroom, and turn on the shower to a nice warm temperature, and climb in. She shampoos both your heads while you soap up your torsos. You drizzle some of the cool soap onto your butt and shudder with her as the liquid runs down your cheeks. You gasp quietly as you knead them, feeling miss Anderson do the same as she soaps your substantial thighs and hips.
You rinse yourselves off and step out, wrapping a towel around your legs and a smaller one around miss Andersons torso. Miss Anderson bundles her hair into a towel as you grab her makeup kit and slide it towards her. She applies some cherry red lipstick and hands you the tube. "Wait so do... I need to wear makeup?" "Well of course. We want to look our best." She says, patting your butt. "Do you want my help?" She precedes to pretty you up for a few minutes, and by the end of it you look like people could easily mistake you as pretty cute girl with a short haircut.
You clip up her bra for her and pull on your shirt, handing her the second one as you grab the thong. "Hot pink?" You ask, pulling them up and over your butt with a wiggle. "I'm Ustinov feeling it today" she responds, pulling up the skirt. It fell just below your butt, and you could clearly see the swell of it through the skirt.
You quickly make a couple of sandwiches and jump into the car, driving off to the school prepared for another day...