A Higher Education
                                                                                          By Processlover

     London Allers is a 38 year old math teacher at  a local college. Standing at 5'6" wearing size 8 open toed heels. She is a bit on the chubby side, but not fat, with curly red hair that just goes past her shoulders. She is wearing frameless glasses, she sees fine but like to wear them, a light blue button up blouse, a black skirt that goes down to her ankles, and black nylons.

     London is sitting at her desk at the front of the class grading papers while her class is busy doing their work. As she is grading, a strange mosquito lands on her head and bites her. London smacks the mosquito and continues grading, and as she does she feels likes she is being stretched, her growth was beginning. She decides to ignore this new sensation and continues grading, but notices that her glasses were beginning to pinch her nose. She takes them off and examines them, wondering why they are getting uncomfortable. she places them down, but fails to notice her sleeve slowly rising up her forearm. At this point her shoes are beginning to to hurt her feet, which was odd since she found these shoes very comfortable. She looks down at her feet, she sees that her toes are pushing out of the hole in the front, but dismisses it by slipping off her heels. She  decides that she will be fine, she has a strong foot odor so she rarely takes off her shoes.

     London is now 5'9, her blouse untucks itself exposing her pudgy belly, her sleeves almost halfway up her forearms. Runs are starting to form in her nylons, her long toes trying to rip out of their confines. Her knees are rising up slightly as her legs are getting longer, her skirt beginning to reveal her calves. London notices that her shirt is starting to feel a bit tight, she looks down to see that her belly is exposed and tries to pull her shirt back down, as she does she notices that her sleeves aren't at her wrists anymore. "What is going on?" she askes herself. She looks down at her feet to see the runs in her stockings and at this point her toes are tearing through the front of her nylons, fully exposing themselves as she hits 6'2"

     London is starting to worry, "Why am I growing?" she asks herself, "And when will it stop?" The top two buttons on her blouse, unable to take anymore strain, pop off. Her skirt is up to her knees as half of her feet are now exposed, and holes are starting to form in her nylons. She wanted to run out of the class room, but is unable to. She can feel the arm rests of her chair getting tighter around her ass, the buttons on her sleeves pop off as they travel past her elbows. Two more buttons pop off, fully exposing her bra, as a ripping sound can be heard through out the class room as the back of her shirt starts to tear.

     The entire class looks up to see their now 7' teacher. London, unable to do anything else, looks at her students with pleading eyes and says, "Help me,"
as she stands up to her full height of 7'6". London's sleeves are starting to tear at the seams, running up the length of her arms, as she stands there bare foot. More tearing can be heard as the back of her shirt tears the rest of the way and she loses the last of her buttons as her ruined shirt falls off. The sides of her skirt are starting to tear to accommodate her widening legs as her her nylons finally rip off. London continues to stand, her back against the wall, towering at 8' and still growing. The tears on the sides of her skirt rise all the way up to the waistband, which is already being stretched to the max, as she approaches 8'6". Finally, her skirt falls off revealing the pink thong, she is wearing.

     London ducks a bit as her head bumps up against the 9' high ceiling. She sits down on the floor, her right foot flat on the floor and her left leg stretched out. Some students move away from her foot cause of how strong her foot odor is. Her bra is straining to contain her DD breasts as her thong rips off. Her left foot continues to slide against the floor, starting to push a couple of the desks. As her body reaches a height of 9'8", her bra's clasps and straps break causing her bra to fall. London immediately covers her breasts with her arms, trying to preserve what little modesty she has left. Her left foot continues to push more desks out of the way, half the class is holding their noses from how strong her feet smell now, as she feels her back and ass sliding against the wall and carpet. Her head is slowly inching closer to the ceiling again as her body continues to expand to a height of 12'. London sees and feels her left foot hit the wall, as her right foot is starting to push her desk off to the side. London looks back at her class, begging, "Somebody. Please. I'm still growing." But her pleas go unanswered as she starts to bend her left leg to keep her foot from going thru the wall at 15' tall. She can feel her long toes sliding up the wall,  as her head hits the ceiling again. "Not again," she says, "Please, stop growing, I don't wanna be huge." She was already 20' tall and still growing. London leaned forward a bit to keep her head from going thru the ceiling. As London grew to 25' tall, the stretching sensation finally subsided and her growth stopped. She laughed out of relief saying, "I stopped growing. I finally stopped growing." Just then the bell rang and London looked at her students, smiled nervously and said, "Class Dismissed?"


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