"Ms. Smith. I am not feeling too well. Can I go to the nurse's office?" Katie asked trying to sound more sick than worried. Ms. Smith nodded. "Go ahead Katie."
Katie ran out of the room and slowed down as she felt a shocking sensation coming from her extended appendage rubbing against her panties. Looking down she put her hand on her groin. She could feel a nub poking up against her hand. "This can be?" Katie thought to herself. Suddenly she felt it twitch and press against her hand further and harder. "Uh! I better hurry!" The nurse’s room was down the stairs and over the bend.
As Katie hurried down the stairs the twitching and rubbing got more intense. She could feel her skirt being lifted up her knees. She grabbed her skirt as she entered the nurse’s room. She was scared to look down. She could feel it throbbing and twitching! Lucky for her, it was early in the day and the room was empty. Ms. Adams or Donna who not only was Tiff’s mother but the school nurse was sitting at her desk. She was in her early thirties and a single parent. Her heavy breasts practically brushed the papers from her manila folder she was looking at. No doubt that Tiff took after her. She had Tiff’s freckles and chestnut brown hair. Tiff definately took after her in the breast department.
“Ms. Adams?” Katie greeted hurrying up to her desk in order to block her vision from her growing member. “You have to send me home immediately!” By this time, Katie’s hands are shaking through fear and embarrassment. Donna looked up at Katie. “Katie, sweetie? What is the matter?” Katie is breathless and shudders as she feels her slowly growing member press against the desk in another burst of growth. “P-please?” Suddenly realizing that her vision had returned to Ms. Adam’s bosom again.
“Oh my. You look awful Katie.” Donna stated. “You look pale. Come over and I will take your temperature.” She said motioning to her medical chair. A cold chill ran over Katie’s body. If she would come over, she would be caught for sure!
Katie swallowed the lump in her throat. She knew Donna since she knew Tiff. She would be a good person to… to… Katie’s mind flickered an image of Ms. Adams nude. Her appendage jolted with another small growth. “No!” Katie’s mind screamed. “I will tell Ms. Adams here and now!” Katie walked over to the chair. Donna had the thermometer in hand ready to take her temperature. Katie kept her hands down low pushing her skirt downwards hoping to hid it as long as possible. She sat on the chair. Donna didn’t seem to notice it. Luckly Katie was wearing her black skirt today. Donna suddenly looks down right at her member. Her eyes widen and she looked like she was about to say something.
“Donna. I need your help.” Katie stated as calmly as possible. Ms. Adams looked up at Katie again. Her confused and surprised face said it all.