Fuckme stormed to the door as best as she could - though with someone watching, it automatically turned into an exaggerated seductive strut. The boy in the wheelchair looked on, smiling, but didn't say a word. Looks like the mental compulsion for all males to avoid doing anything too direct to her still applied. "Dick." She muttered as she began the laborious process of squeezing herself through the door, although it sounded more like an orgasmic moan than anything.
As she squeezed herself back into the hallway, she pondered her choices. That milking session had taken a while, and her class would be almost over soon. Was it worth it heading back just to get into an orgy all over again? On the other hand, perhaps without her continued presence in the classroom, the girls in there hadn't been driven completely lust-mad. Either way, the first thing she ought to do was find a smaller door to get herself back to normal, because carrying around a set of beanbag-sized boobs and an ass to match was getting tiring.
Suddenly the world around her blurred, and she grew dizzy for a moment. She closed her eyes and when she opened them, found herself in the lobby for the principal's office. She sighed, this had to be her brother throwing her yet another curveball.
The air-conditioning was blowing cool air all over her exposed skin, making her shiver. She wished she could sit down in one of the comfy armchairs, but her ass was too big for them. Instead she leaned on the nearby counter, resting her oversized tits on the cold glass.
After a couple of minutes, the principal's secretary emerged from a room nearby. "Fuckme Please?" She twitched lustfully at the sound of her name, but managed to keep herself under control. "The principal will see you now."
Fuckme walked into the principal's office hesitantly. Thankfully the door to that room was a bit more normal-sized, and she was back to sporting beachball-sized tits by the time she squeezed herself through. The principal was a middle-aged lady with slightly graying hair, who looked over her with a kindly but somewhat enigmatic stare.
"Sit down please, Fuckme." Her pussy twitched once again at the sound of her name, but she gladly lowered herself into the chair. The principal just continued staring at her for a while, until Fuckme coughed, slightly embarrassed. This seemed to snap the principal out of her reverie. "Ah. Um, oh yes. I do apologize for pulling you out of class, but...