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Chapter 2

  Vivian tried out the skills she could currently use and then turned her attention to the female teacher.

  "Damn, I'm hard."

  The short uniform skirt tented up where her erection pressed against it.

  Since George hadn't retracted his penis, upon noticing the teacher's graceful figure and beautiful face, he instantly got hard.

  The teacher's name is Alice Taylor, 22 years old, just graduated from college, and is Vivian's English teacher and homeroom teacher.

  Despite her name sounding a bit old-fashioned, she is anything but old-fashioned.

  In Vivian's memory, Alice loves wearing office dy suits and always has a variety of stockings on her legs and high heels on her feet.

  Vivian watched Alice teaching on the podium. She was wearing a white uniform with a pencil skirt that ended about ten centimeters above her knees, tightly hugging her figure.

  Her butt was perky and her waist was slender.

  Her exposed calves were pale and straight.

  The ten-centimeter high heels made her lower body look especially enticing.

  Her upper body was no less impressive. She wore a white bzer with a white shirt underneath. The top two buttons were unbuttoned, so when she bent over, one could see the beautiful breasts in a white ce bra and a deep cleavage that attracted Vivian's gaze like a bck hole.

  Her face was free of makeup, her skin smooth and fwless.

  Her cherry lips were painted with red lipstick, and her nose was high and straight.

  Her eyes had a clear contrast of bck and white, with a hint of eyeshadow and bck eyeliner accentuating her double eyelids.

  Her jet-bck hair was pulled up into a bun.

  As Vivian was staring at Alice, the teacher also noticed Vivian.

  "Ahem..."

  "Ding-dong..."

  Just as Alice was about to say something, the school bell rang.

  "Css dismissed. Vivian, come to my office."

  It was a Friday, with a two-day weekend ahead, so the students happily packed their bags and rushed out of the cssroom.

  "Vivi, what's that under your skirt?"

  Her deskmate and childhood friend, Sophie, asked curiously.

  "Huh?"

  Seeing Sophie's hand reaching out to touch, Vivian quickly restored her female body.

  "What?"

  "Huh? It's gone."

  "You must be seeing things..."

  Vivian's voice trembled as she spoke.

  Because her body was now fully developed, Sophie's touch had just brushed against her clitoris.

  It was a completely new sensation...

  "Okay, Sophie, stop touching. There's nothing there."

  Being touched there by a little girl, coupled with the unique sensations her body was now experiencing, Vivian felt a mix of intense excitement and embarrassment.

  But she couldn't let her keep touching, or else she would make a fool of herself.

  She needed to grow in secret!

  "Alright, the teacher wants to see you. Should I wait for you?"

  "No need, you go home first."

  "Okay, then come to my house to py tomorrow."

  "Okay."

  The two had known each other since childhood and were neighbors, so they had a very close retionship.

  Their homes were close to the school in a busy part of town, so they usually walked to and from school on their own without needing their parents to pick them up.

  Besides, being ten years old, they were considered big kids and were about 1.23 meters tall.

  After packing up her bag, Vivian went to the teacher's office.

  Vivian attended a private school where teachers had their own individual offices.

  "Knock, knock, knock..."

  "Come in."

  "Teacher."

  Upon entering, Vivian saw the teacher waiting for her on a small sofa.

  Her bag was on the desk, indicating that she was already packed and ready to go home.

  "Come here."

  Alice said as she looked at Vivian.

  Vivian walked over and stood in front of her. When she looked down, she was once again captivated by the "abyss" of her cleavage.

  "Vivi, Vivian..."

  "Huh?"

  "Teacher is talking to you, why are you daydreaming? You were the same in css. What's going on? Tell me."

  Alice said softly.

  "Uh..."

  How could she say that? Should she say, "Teacher, I was captivated by your big breasts"?

  Seeing that Vivian was silent and her eyes fixed on a particur spot, Alice followed her gaze and blushed slightly.

  "Vivi, come sit next to me and tell me what happened today."

  Vivian had an idea. After all, she was now a little girl.

  "Teacher, I... today I just felt... felt that you..."

  Alice couldn't guess because Vivian was a child. Even if she was a bit early in her development, she was still a girl. Could it be that...

  "It's okay, just say it." Alice took Vivian's hand and gently encouraged her.

  "Watch my performance," Vivian thought to herself. She then put on a pitiful expression and looked up at Alice. "I just thought that the teacher looked so beautiful today that I couldn't help but be attracted to you."

  "Ah?" Alice let out a surprised, soft sound. "How did I attract you?"

  "Just by looking at you, I feel like my heart beats faster and... and..."

  "And what?"

  "And my pee-pee area feels swollen and uncomfortable."

  Vivian seemed to summon her courage to say this and then quickly lowered her head, her eyes focusing on the "absolute territory" under her short skirt.

  "But you're a girl."

  "What does being a girl have to do with it?" Vivian asked, pretending not to understand.

  "Uh... never mind." Alice said, "Vivi, this means you're growing up, but..."

  Alice didn't know how to expin. She had never encountered such a situation.

  If it were a high school student, she could understand.

  She never expected that a primary school student would be interested in her, and a girl at that.

  But she couldn't just ignore it.

  Vivian had always been a good student, cute and obedient, and Alice had always liked this little girl.

  But now...

  "Vivi, it's okay, alright?" Alice said softly. "Your main task now is to study hard. Don't think about other things. You'll understand when you grow up."

  "Oh, I will study hard."

  "Good, that's good." Alice pnned to talk to Vivian's mother about this ter because the child was too young for her to handle alone.

  "Teacher, can I touch you?"

  "Ah?"

  Before Alice could respond, Vivian pced her left hand on the bck-stockinged leg and her right hand on the teacher's chest through her clothes.

  "Don't." Alice quickly stood up. "You..."

  She was about to scold her but stopped herself. "Vivi, you can't touch others without their permission, understand?"

  "Oh, but I did ask you."

  "I... but I didn't agree."

  "Then, teacher, can I touch you?"

  Unexpectedly, Vivian's focus was still on touching her. Alice sighed and sat back down. "First, tell me why you want to touch me."

  "It just feels good, no reason why."

  Then she added in a coquettish tone, "Teacher, just let me touch you. If you feel like you're losing out, you can touch me too."

  With that, she lifted her short skirt, revealing her strawberry-patterned panties.

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