Stay Away From Jennifer
“ Good morning...how’s everything today?”
“ Fine, I’m all right...and you’re here for...?”
“ I’m here today for Mr. Lang.”, responded the substitute teacher as he placed his briefcase upon the floor.
Sifting through some papers on her desk, the school receptionist said, “ Ok...he’s a math teacher in room 206...he doesn’t have a home room, so that’ll make things a little easy on you today.”
“ Great...can I have a bell schedule?”
“ Oh yea...I’m sorry...here you go sir.”
After taking the paper, Carl Miller grabbed his briefcase and went up to 206. Once before the door, he found it unlocked and entered. When the guy flicked on the lights, he headed toward the teacher’s desk and looked downward.
“ Good...lesson plans are here, so is the daily schedule.”, said the man to himself.
Upon seeing that he had students the first, second, fourth, and sixth periods, Mr. Miller got everything ready, anticipating another routine and boring day as a substitute teacher.
Sure enough, after the bell rang, signaling the beginning of first period, a few students entered. “ Good morning ladies and gentleman.”, said the sub in a professional tone.
“ Hi.”, replied one of the girls while the others just strolled in.
After a few minutes, the class was full and he began with the assignment. As always, a few kids didn’t cooperate, needing to be reminded about their work and shut up, or they’ll end up with a detention.
And so the rest of the day went by; each and every period was the same as the one before until the sixth period, the last of the day.
“ Good afternoon.”, said Carl as he watched a couple of girls enter.
“ Hello.”, replied the shorter of the two.
Watching them go down the aisle toward their respective desks, Mr. Miller was indeed impressed with their jean clad physiques. Eyeing the two high school seniors, he simply stared away at their good looking butts until they turned around and took a seat. A second later, the rest of the class came in and the bell rang, indicating the beginning of the period.
“ Hello, I’m Mr. Miller, and I’m obviously your sub for today, we’ve got allot of work to do...so focus in and get ready.”
Going over to the desk, he grabbed a pack of worksheets left for him and passed them out. When he approached one of the two young ladies who entered first, he ask, “ That’s nice...where did you get that...I’ve never seen anything like that before?”
“ What’s it to you?”, inquired the sexy Latin chick dressed in a T-shirt, blue jeans, and black leather boots going up into her pants legs.
“ Just asking a friendly question...that’s all.”
Saying nothing, the Hispanic girl simply grabbed the paper and glued her eyes to it.
Impressed with her necklace, he nevertheless continued on until each spoiled individual had the assignment.
Going to the board, he said to the class, “ Ok students, here’s how you do the work...it’s about completing the square...”
“ I know how to do this shit...I ain’t fucken stupid!”, said the same dark-haired girl.
“ Well, it’s simply my responsibility to explain it...some students may not understand.” Going on, he ask the entire class, “ Do you want me to explain it or not?”
In a split second, most of the kids raised their hands.
“ See...like I said...I’m here to help.”, remarked Carl with a sarcastic smile, looking directly at the brunette.
Giving him a very dirty look, the sexy dark-eyed chick only returned her attention to the paper and started writing.
After Carl was done with a ten minute lecture, he said, “ Ok...good luck, if anyone needs help, just ask and I’ll be there.”
Slowly, the man went back to the teacher’s desk, grabbed a brochure he had with him, and read away, eyeing the class before him now and then.
Suddenly, a girl screamed forth, “ She’s saying sick things about my mother!”
“ Who?” , ask the sub.
“ Her.”, replied the girl, pointing at the Latino female.
“ Stop saying things or you’ll be written up...ok?”
In response to his threat, the vixen only raised her chin in defiance and produced a wicked smile.
Upon the desk, Carl found the seating charts with the individual student names. Looking closely, he read the dark-haired girl’s name, “ Jennifer Thomson.”
“ Hmmm...”, said the guy to himself, “ That doesn’t look like a Spanish last name to me.”
Raising his head, Mr. Miller gave the female a long stare and finally ask, “ Your dad’s American...right?”
“ Was American.”
“ Oh, I’m sorry.”
“ That’s what they all say.”
Not wishing to have any further problems, Carl let it go and returned his attention to the paper in his hand when all of a sudden another girl yelled, “ Please Jennifer...stop it!”
“ What’s the problem now?”
“ She’s bugging me...she keeps whispering dirty words to me.”
“ All right.”, said Carl with a sigh, “ Jennifer come here.”
“ What the fuck do you want with me?”
“ Jennifer...come here, I’ve got something for you.”
Slowly, the super attractive creature raised her spectacular frame from the seat and approached, silently impressing Carl with her demur.
When she stood next to him with her right hand upon her hip, she ask in a spoiled way, “ What?”
Opening up the desk’s top drawer, Mr. Miller produced a detention pad, writing her name down upon it afterward.
“ Here’s your copy, young lady...I’m turning mine into the office right before I leave today.”
“ This is bullshit!”, exclaimed the girl.
“ Well...that’s how it goes...think before you cause trouble.”
Nodding her head slowly, Jennifer then looked upward into his eyes and gave him the strangest smile he’d ever seen, producing an errie feeling which crept up his spine. Nevertheless, he brushed it off and said, “ Now go sit down or I’ll give you another one.”
After the girl took a seat, things went back to normal for the remainder of the period. When the bell rang, everyone got up and headed to the door, finally leaving. “ Have a nice day.”, said Carl as everyone finally left, save one student.
Looking at the blond, Carl ask, “ Yes...what can I do for you?”
“ You shouldn’ve done that.”
“ What?”
“ Give that girl a detention.”
“ It’s my job...she was causing trouble.”
“ Yea...but you don’t know her...she’s a witch.”
“ I know she’s a bitch.”
“ That’s not what I said...I said she’s a witch.”
Smiling, Carl replied, “ Yea right...and I’m from Mars.”
“ I’m serious...if I were you, I wouldn’t turn in that detention slip.”
“ Don’t worry about it...everything’ll be fine.”
“ Ok...but don’t say you haven’t been warned.”
With the girl out of the room, Carl took in the silence as the hall became vacant. Returning to the desk, he took a seat and began writing his brief report that he’d leave for the regular teacher.
Ninety seconds later, as he continued to write away, Mr. Miller heard footsteps coming coming from the distance, echoing throughout the now almost empty school. Thinking nothing of it, he added the last sentence to the paper when he happened to glance up and see Jennifer. Just standing there with her arms folded and her left shoulder leaning against the door post, the beautiful female only smiled seductively and stared away.
“ What do you want?”
“ Oh...I’ve got a few minutes, my mom comes and picks me up, her work day ends at the same time this school lets the kids out.”
“ Fine...but why are you standing here before this room?”
“ You know why I’m here.”
“No I don’t.”
“ I want you to rip up that detention, I don’t wanna serve it.”
“ Sorry, but you caused trouble...disrupting the class is what you did.”
Her expression a little meaner now, the young lady said, “ Fuck you, I ain’t serving that detention!”
“ Can you please leave.”
“ You don’t want me to leave...admit it.”, said the girl, reproducing her seductive tone of voice.
“ What are you talking about?”
“ You know...I saw the way you stared at my ass when I first walked into this room today.”
Making a frustrated sound, Carl remarked, “ Just go...it’s over, you’ve got a detention, and that’s all that’s to it.”
“ I don’t think so.”, replied the sexy young lady as she moved her shoulder away from the post and stood in the door way’s center, taking hold of the gem at the base of her necklace.
“ You ask me earlier where I got this from.”, stated the female flatly.
“ Yea....but I’m no longer interested.”, answered Carl as he reached for his briefcase and was about to move forward.
Raising the stone, she pointed it’s base in his direction and laughed, saying, “ Like I said...I ain’t getting a detention today.”
Before he realized what was happening, a strange light emerged from the crystal and hit Carl in the chest. “ What the hell is this?”, ask the man with confusion.
“ You’ll see in a matter of seconds.”
Looking around, everything seemed as if it were growing, getting larger and larger until even the waste basket hovered above him like a building. Finally, Carl realized what had happened, the wicked girl had shrunk him down to three inches in height!
Totally helpless, Carl looked in her direction and watched as she approached, slowly strolling forward, having the gaze of triumph in her dark eyes. In no time, she stood before him and stared down, saying, “ So...you still gonna turn in that detention...?”
Not knowing what to say, Carl only pleaded upward, “ Please Jennifer, please...make me normal again!”
“ I don’t think so...you’re coming home with me tonight...my mom and I’ll have a little fun with you.”
“ Please don’t hurt me!”, yelled the little man as the beautiful seventeen year old squatted and took him up between her fingers, pinching the back of his shirt.
Upon standing up again, she grabbed his briefcase and left the room, going out into the hall.
After walking down the corridor and turning right, Jennifer approached her locker, opened it, and took out her books. When the metal door was slammed shut, Jennifer gazed at the man in her hand and ask, “ Hmmm....where should I put you?”
Nodding her head and finally turning her neck, she said, “ Since you liked my ass so much, you can go here.”
Stretching open her back jean pocket, Jennifer let the guy fall in. Inside, he was covered by darkness as he felt her warmth come through the fabric. Finally, Jennifer took up his briefcase again and went down the hall, eventually leaving the rear of the building.
Once outside, she absorbed the warm afternoon air and strolled along, passing by the school’s dumpster. With one toss, she threw his attaché case into the garbage and continued her journey, going around the building toward it’s front, stopping before the street’s curb, and leaning her sexy frame against a lamp post.
Less than five minutes later, a blue ford pulled up and stopped.
“ Hey Jen...hop in!”
“ Ok mom.”
Inside, Jennifer placed her books on her lap and ask, “ So how’d things go today?”
“ Oh...the usual day at work...being a secretary has its ups and downs, but I guess it’s a living.”
Inhaling upon her cigarette, the good looking thirty five year old Latin woman continued to stir the car, headed toward her home.
“ So I see you’ve just bought yourself the same kind of boots that I’ve got.”, said the girl.
“ Yea...now I know why you always were them.”, replied the dark-haired female as she glanced down toward her footwear, partially covered by her jeans.
Looking at her mother, Jennifer remarked, “ You know what I did today?”
“ What?”
Reaching back toward her nice ass, Jennifer pulled out Carl and dangled him before her face. With her head rotated for a second, the mother said, “ I see...the shrinking spell...that’s how I got rid of your dad when he became a pain.”
“ Yep...I shrank this jerk...he tried to give me a detention.”
“ Who is he, I’ve never seen him before...I don’t think he’s one of your regular teachers.”
“ He’s not, he’s a sub...the guy thought he could get bossy with me...but I guess I really cut him down to size.”
Laughing, Mrs. Thomson finally pulled up into the driveway of a one story home and turned off the engine. When Jennifer got herself out of the vehicle, she simply held on to Carl and took up her books. Together, mother and daughter entered the house.
Inside, Jennifer dropped her things upon one side of the livingroom sofa and placed Carl upon a cocktail table situated right before the same couch.
“ He’s sure small.”, said the older female.
“ Yea...he’s kinda cute.”, answered Jennifer, squatting down before the piece of furniture, measuring off her prize.
Squatting also, the mother removed the cigarette from her mouth and exhaled right at Mr. Miller, covering him completely with smoke. As he made a step back, Jennifer’s mom took hold of him and raised the guy to her face, saying, “ No one messes with my Jennifer and gets away with it...understand?”
With all his options gone, Carl only nodded in fear. However, the attractive lady didn’t stop there, placing the white stick back between her lips, and tearing away at Carl’s clothes, finally stripping the three inch high man naked.
Humiliated, Carl only begged, “ Don’t hurt me...please...!”
“ You should of though of all that before you decided to mess with me!”, exclaimed the girl.
Smiling now, Mrs. Thomson removed the cigarette from her mouth and brought it up slowly toward the bottom of the guy’s feet as she suspended him above the oak finish. Terrified beyond anything else, Carl tried in vain to move his feet higher and higher. Despite his efforts, the lady moved the lit end closer and closer until the helpless creature screamed forth, “ No, no...!”
The pain became intense while she held the cigarette near his exposed feet.
“ How’s that little man, does it hurt?”
“ Please, I’ll do whatever you say, please stop hurting me!”
“ Ha, get a load of that...he says he’s gonna do whatever we say...as if he were in a bargaining position!”, remarked Jennifer with humor.
Finally, the wicked woman removed the cigarette and replaced Carl back on the table.
While the ladies stared at him, Jennifer said, “ When I entered the class today, he stared at my ass...bastard, I bet he was thinking about fucking me.”
“ Well...if it’s ass he wants, then perhaps I’ll give him some.”, responded the attractive mother.
Upon standing herself straight, Mrs. Thomson rotated her beautiful physique, unbuttoned her jeans, and lowered her pants and panties, presenting her nice tan colored butt to the unfortunate male. With reverence, she lowered her posterior to the table, eventually sitting down.
Pushing her torso forward, the woman allowed her ass cheeks to spread a little when she turned her head back, looked down at Carl, and ordered, “ Ok...crawl up to my butt and kiss my ass, you little worm.”
“ She means what she says!”, screamed Jennifer while slamming her fist to the table.
“ Ok, ok, please don’t hurt me...!”
Like a true tiny slave, Carl approached the beautiful lady’s back side and finally stood before her asshole, kissing away at the skin right next to her nether eye.
After thirty seconds, Jennifer’s mom let out a fart, engulfing the man with its smell.
“ Don’t you dare move away!”, yelled Jennifer, keeping an eye on her pet. With the passage of five minutes, the woman had enough, raising her ass from the table, and pulling up her attire.
“ I think I’ll set him on the floor.”, said Jennifer.
“ Ok.”
“ What are you gonna do with me?”, exclaimed Carl with terror written all over his face.
“ I guess it’s time to say your final prayers.”, answered the girl.
“ What do you mean...you mean you’re gonna kill him right now?”, inquired the older lady.
“ Yea, why not.”, replied Jennifer as she squatted and set the man upon the livingroom carpet.
Looking upward, little Carl was overwhelmed by the awesome sight of the two booted and assertive Hispanic females staring down at him with their weights shifted and their hands on their hips. Inspite of his fear, he nevertheless was taken in somewhat by their jean covered pelvic areas, revealing every detail of their sexy hips and butts.
“ Jennifer, I’m sorry, please...don’t kill me.”
“ Fuckyou, asshole.”, answered the girl as she raised her stiletto boot.
Seeing her sole directly above him, little Carl ran to one side, just missing being crushed as the leather masterpiece came down.
“ Shit...!”, said Jen, “ He moved.”
“ What a game of cat and mouse.”, remarked the mother, watching her daughter case Carl around the livingroom floor, trying to step on the man.
“ This guy’s worse than a roach!”
“ You’ll get him, Jen, just keep trying.”
However, Carl eventually ran under the sofa, making it impossible for the young lady to step on him directly.
“ Damn..., hey mom, go get the flashlight.”
“ Ok...I’ll be back in a second.”
Returning from the kitchen, Mrs. Thomson gave her daughter the light. Holding the thing horizontally, Jennifer went down upon her knees and stuck her pretty face before the space between the couch and the floor.
“ There he is...I see him.”
“ Go grab him.”
“ That’s what I’m doing.”, said the girl as she extended her hand under the sofa.
“ Well...?”
“ Yea....got him, yea!”, yelled the daughter, retracting her arm, and finally holding Carl before her face.
“ Don’t put him on the floor again.”
“ I won’t...he’s gonna die another way.”
“ Please Jen, please let me live...!”
Standing herself straight, Jennifer strolled out of the livingroom, through the kitchen, and finally arrived in the bathroom. With her mother at her tail, both women eventually stood before the open toilet bowl.
“ I see.”, said Mrs. Thomson.
“ That’s right...there’s no escape now!”
Letting him go, Jennifer watched as Carl hit the water with a small splash.
“ Goodbye my man.”, said the dark-haired teenager, reaching for the lever.
However, her mom suddenly spoke up, “ Wait...there’s just one other thing.”
“ What?”
“ What do you think?”, answered the woman as she lowered her jeans and panties.
“ Oh yea, mom, ofcourse.”
Watching her mom piss and shit on Carl, Jennifer said, “ I think I’ve gotta go too...I’ve gotta piss.”
“ No problem Jen...just let me wipe my ass first and it’s all yours.”
After the lady dropped the soiled paper into the fixture, she got up and raised her pants, letting her kid take a seat.
Gazing upward, helpless and humiliated Carl watched the girl’s piss come down at him as he swirled around, striking pieces of crap now and again. In the end, Jennifer got off the bowl, pulled up her clothes, and said down to her victim, “ Bye, bye...”
“ No, don’t...!”, screamed the little guy.
With one simple movement of her hand, Jennifer flushed the toilet and away went Carl, never to return.
The End