The book you pick up is small but sturdy. It has a blue cover and in fancy gold calligraphy it says My Favorite Teacher. There is no author or any publishing information, but you open to the first page anyway.
A strange whirring sound startles you as you look around for the source of the noise. The sound grows louder and becomes a deafening roar by the time you realize it’s coming from the book.
Your body begins dissipating and you watch in terror as you are sucked into the pages of the book.
You open your eyes slowly and take a look at your surroundings. You seem to be in a dark hallway with a low ceiling. A bag on your back and the lockers in front of you make you realize that you’re in a school.
Every door in the hallway is closed except for one, which is slightly ajar. Light spilled into the hallway, illuminating a “Go Wildcats!” poster.
The light also gives you a chance to examine yourself. You estimate yourself to be a little under six foot. You’re pretty skinny with not very much muscle and an average amount of body hair. You can’t resist lifting your shorts open, revealing a white jock strap. Under that, a fairly averaged size penis with kiwi sized balls.
A little disappointed with your body, you decide to creep forward and peek into the brightly lit classroom. Many desks fill the room and encouraging posters plastered the white walls. Then you notice the teacher grading papers behind a mahogany desk.
You are taken aback at his intense attractiveness. You’ve never seen a hotter man. A chiseled jawline and a small amount of stubble greatly complemented his gorgeous brown eyes. His biceps and pecs bulged out of his blue suit.
You back away from the door trying to decide what to do when you hear the teacher’s voice.
“It’s okay. You can come in.”
You consider running as fast as you can in the opposite direction, but your extreme horniness overtakes you and you enter the classroom.
“Hello,” you say.
“Welcome,” the teacher responds. “You seem a little excited there.”
I looked down and immediately blushed when I saw the small but noticeable tent in my shorts.
“Don’t feel ashamed,” he said. “Come on over here. Let’s see what we’re working with.”
Reluctantly, I ventured to his desk. A nameplate on the front of it read Mr. Johnson. The teacher reached out and pulled my shorts down before I could stop him. He gently rubbed my jock strap before pulling it down as well.
Within seconds, for the first time ever, my cock was in someone’s mouth - and it felt AMAZING. Mr. Johnson knew what he was doing and seemed to have done this many times before.
I tore my shirt off and Mr. Johnson did the same. He unbuttoned his suit, removed it, and then removed his button-up shirt and his undershirt.
My eyes were drawn to his beautiful pics and enormous biceps. Even his six-pack looked incredible. On top of that, his entire upper body was covered in a thin layer of fur.
”My dream body type,” you think to yourself. Pre-cum dripping from you 4 1/2 inch penis.
”How would you like to give it try?” Mr. Johnson asked.”
I was completely taken aback, but eagerly said yes. He undid his belt and took off his pants, revealing muscular, hairy legs. He removed his jock strap and in its place was a ten inch throbbing penis, with baseball sized balls to match.
I immediately got on my knees and worked my mouth up and down his cock. Mr. Johnson moaned in pleasure and I knew he was having as much fun as I was.
Suddenly he stood up and placed me on his desk. He laid my back down and then climbed over me. I smiled when I came to the realization of what was happening. Mr. Johnson lowered his ass and my dick fit perfectly into the hole.
The sexy beast of a man began moving up and down slowly, then picked up pace. We both let out ecstatic moans as Mr. Johnson rode my dick and both of us dripped more pre-cum.
I reached up and played with his nipples and he reached down to play with my dick. The pleasure was becoming too much for me and the moaning between the two of us was getting extremely loud.
At the same time we climaxed as I shot warm, sticky cum into his ass and he shot it all over my chest. He removed himself from my dick and plopped back into his chair, both of us exhausted.
“That was incredible,” I said,
“Oh, my boy,” he replied with a grin. “Now is the fun part.”
The cum on my chest and had began to shine and started to dissolve into my skin.
“Your body will soon look just like mine,” Mr. Johnson said, situating himself comfortably to enjoy the show.
I stood up on the desk as my legs and arms began to extend, beefing up with muscle. My pecs grew outward and abs began to form. I felt pins and needles as hair began to grow all over my body. It was painful, but at the same time it felt even better than my dick in Mr. Johnson’s ass.
My feet grew to size 15 and my hands were huge. My thighs and calves swelled and my biceps were enormous. My pecs and abs were know defined and hair covered my body.
I looked down at what used to be my sorry excuse for genitals. I saw a massive, throbbing ten inch cock and balls the size of baseballs swaying beneath it, just like Mr. Johnson’s.
I felt incredible and immediately began jerking off. Mr. Johnson did the same.
Moaning and groaning with ecstasy we both came at the same time again and jizzed all over his beautiful mahogany desk.
I jumped down and embraced my doppelgänger. Our huge muscles felt incredible pressed together. Our mouths touched as we rubbed each other’s cocks with immense pleasure.
I didn’t want it to end, but when I closed my eyes and opened them again, Mr. Johnson was gone. I’m was back in my room, laying on the floor completely naked. Piles of cum covered the floor.
I looked down at the book. Mr. Johnson was definitely my favorite teacher. Maybe I would revisit him tomorrow so he could help me with my... uh, math homework.