Our TG Captionpage 18
written by... Gwarfom
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Being a student is fun and all, but wouldn’t it be cool to mix it up and be an adult (specifically a teacher)?
“Let’s see...I’m a 48-year-old teacher, and this is my classroom!”
You feel yourself get several inches taller and a lot heavier as you age 30 years. Down below, your ass gets a whole lot bigger while your tits are now more round. Your hair is a lot shorter and your skin is nowhere near as smooth as it was a moment ago, and your body is screaming middle-aged, but your face is still attractive enough. You are in a sharp blue dress, which seems a little too much for a teacher, but it gets the job done. If anything, you’re a grade-A MILF with decent curves.
Emilia’s memories shift from the obvious change of being born thirty years earlier. She’s not married (bummer) and has been more-or-less a closet lesbian all her life, having graduated from a state university down south with a teaching degree in biology before moving up here. She is a little old-fashioned but still fun-loving and witty, but not as reckless or pert and much smarter. Obviously, her mother doesn’t teach at the school anymore, but she still is mom. Her life seems pretty stable (granted, you haven’t done much to make things actually unstable).
“Goodness me! This...is odd!” You say with your new, womanly voice.
“Let’s see...I’m a 48-year-old teacher, and this is my classroom!”
You feel yourself get several inches taller and a lot heavier as you age 30 years. Down below, your ass gets a whole lot bigger while your tits are now more round. Your hair is a lot shorter and your skin is nowhere near as smooth as it was a moment ago, and your body is screaming middle-aged, but your face is still attractive enough. You are in a sharp blue dress, which seems a little too much for a teacher, but it gets the job done. If anything, you’re a grade-A MILF with decent curves.
Emilia’s memories shift from the obvious change of being born thirty years earlier. She’s not married (bummer) and has been more-or-less a closet lesbian all her life, having graduated from a state university down south with a teaching degree in biology before moving up here. She is a little old-fashioned but still fun-loving and witty, but not as reckless or pert and much smarter. Obviously, her mother doesn’t teach at the school anymore, but she still is mom. Her life seems pretty stable (granted, you haven’t done much to make things actually unstable).
“Goodness me! This...is odd!” You say with your new, womanly voice.
What do you do?
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