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She was at least of some mind not to catch any student's hands or arm or such in the door, as she batted them away before finally getting it closed and then leaning hard against it. \nDean Zoe was nowhere to be seen \n( The dean had stepped into her private bathroom and was simply freshening up a bit while she listened to the livestream on her phone, and had just exited it and went into a storage area just seconds before she heard her large door get shut hard and then heard the panting gasps of air and almost tangible huffing of panic of the big naked mare against it. She grinned softly and just picked up a few things from her special storage area and calmly walked back into sight and put them in her desk chair. She'd turned the stream off on her phone so as not to alert Miss Maresly that she was QUITE aware of her situation.... having been the one who put that \"Enchanted / Cursed chalk box \" on her desk earlier that day in the first place.)\nMiss Maresly was so intent on just resting and getting her head in slightly more orderly thoughts that she never even saw Dean Zoe coming out of the little storage area and then standing quietly beside her chair ( the items she'd brought with her hidden in the seat of the chair and partially under the desk itself ). \n\nDean Zoe looked the large woman up and down, drinking in her incredibly grand abundance as she did so. She knew that chalk would do the job, but she'd never expected things to turn out THIS great! The big mare leaning against her door was coated in a thin layer of sweat that made those massive tits almost glisten in the mid afternoon sunlight coming through one of her partially covered windows; her legs and arms, tho a bit more filled out, were shaking and she still had a somewhat panicked look on her face as one hand reached up and tried to adjust the now \"temple-less\" eyeglasses that had broken off when her head and face had changed. It was a tiny miracle that the eye lenses ( with their framework) themselves had stayed on her face and Dean Zoe thought they looked kind of cute \"precariously perched\" there just below her new rich blue eyes. \n Before the visibly shaken Maresly could say anything, the dean walked over to her, took her by the arm and just guided her to the bathroom, telling her to just get a few facefulls of water, to wash off some of the sweat on her, and to calm down enough that she could then form a sort of story for what had happened to have her become what she now was. It took Maresly only a few moments to try and regain some composure, as the cool water felt good to her face and body, as she did as instructed, first cleaning off her face and chest and then using a little TP to clean a few spots of water that had fallen onto her glasses. Now feeling somewhat better, Miss Maresly opened the door and started to walk back into the main office, wanting to confess her massive confusion as to what had happened to her body.. She left what little scraps of clothing she still had on herself in the trash can, and simply resolved to straighten her glasses and stand there naked ( not like any of the two hand towels hanging on the bar would do anything to cover any sort of modesty ) when she talked to Dean Zoe. \n\n She didn't even make it a foot further into the Dean's main office from the bathroom before something came up and grabbed ahold of one arm and PULLED her over, half stumbling, to a large rectangular table sitting in one side of her office. Maresly looked as what appeared to be a length of thick rope had wrapped itself all the way up to nearly her shoulder, and had jerked her over and was now pulling her across the table where three other coils of rope suddenly animated and started winding themselves around her waist, down each leg, and wrapping around and pulling on the other arm while she tried to yell in half shock, half surprise, to Dean Zoe for help. While she was about to call out, Miss Zoe had slid up beside her and, using both hands, started to quickly cram a massive ballgag into her muzzle, pulling it tight with both the leather straps in one hand behind her head, and once it POPPED into place, the ropes yanked her down against the rectangle table and started to quickly bind, cinch and tie her to itself, while the other straps were quickly fitted around both her jaws to make sure she couldn't open her mouth to try and force the ball out with her tongue. \n A couple of quick SMACK'S to the gag to make sure the now mostly helpless Maresly had it jammed in good and deep, as the strap behind her head was then given a hard tug and buckled into place. Miss Maresly's ears FLICKED when she thought she heard a distinct **CLICK** behind her head as the dean's hands left and started to run themselves along her now stretched and bent over form. Rope coils tightened, self-cinched and then PULLED again to make sure she was kept as secure as the Dean secretly desired, as her soft palms eventually found both that upturned bare rump of hers ( which QUIVERED with her fingers digging into it, as if to TEST the firmness... ) as well as the other hand finding one of her huge tits and likewise started to knead, squeeze and clench the huge heavy mound of flesh. \n\n Miss Maresly let out a number of now heavily muffled gurgles, squawks and whines as the animated ropes pulled and cinched a few loops around the base of both her huge tits and then PINCHED hard and dug into the soft flesh, further making her lay hard against the table as the remainder of the ropes finished tying themselves off somewhere underneath the table, the knots tightening and doubling over themselves, ensuring they were far far beyond the reach of Maresly's helpless fingers. \n For a good five or more minutes, Miss Zoe continued to examine those fat heavy tits, and worked her way around both sides of the table, watching with open delight at the huge eyes of the gagged, and now struggling naked mare. Miss Zoe then reached up to a pocket and pulled out her glasses that she'd lost when her rope had pulled her out of in front of the bathroom, as Zoe had secretly altered them with just a soft touch of her magic, to ensure they'd fit nicely, and were going to last her for years without worry. It was the least she could do, seeing as now the big woman was completely at her mercy. \n\nOnce Zoe had set the glasses back on her nose, she let Maresly continue to writhe and squirm as she returned to her desk area and took from that same reach in space, a very large, thick, heavy oak paddle ( the function of which, Miss Maresly knew VERY WELL indeed ) The trembling, helplessly tied big mare watched as Dean Zoe approached her upturned backside, both of her long strong legs having been tied quite securely apart by the numerous winds of rope and cinched knots.\n What Maresly didn't know was that Dean Zoe's perverse magic had also enhanced the strength of the ropes that bound her, as well as the table she was now bent and stretched over; The rope could have towed a fire engine for dozens of miles before showing any signs of strain, and the table itself could have withstood being ran over by a truck without showing any damage at all. Miss Zoe was anything, if not prepared. Despite her new and much stronger mare body, Miss Maresly would remain helplessly tied and stuck until the Dean ALLOWED otherwise. \n\n Even the knots ( that had hidden themselves under the table and far beyond the reach of her trembling fingers ) of the ends of those several coils of rope silently FUSED together, meaning that now all the ropes were one LONG piece.. that had no beginning and no end. \n Maresly truly was trapped. \n\n Miss Zoe started to take a few practice swings, as she eyed that nice plump, firm ass and then stepped next to it and pulled her arms back.. giving her ass a few soft taps to get the angle \" Just Right\" before she began. \n Within a few moments, the entire room began to echo with the sound of that large, thick oak paddle hitting those meaty asscheeks, the flesh turning redder and redder as Miss Zoe \" Read off \" the list of charges that Maresly had \"incurred\" in her haphazard run from her classroom to the Dean's office.\n\n As the FIFTEENTH stroke fell, and the dean continued to tell Maresly the full weight of both her \"charges\" AND her intent to likewise bring a few handpicked school studs in to FURTHER 'punish\" her big mare ass, Maresly's heart both sank and jumped; \n\n She'd wanted to get screwed by a number of those same studs.. 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Dean Zoe watched with silent delight, the live streaming feed sent out by numerous students at the antics of the panicked, huge breasted naked mare that was once Miss Maresly, as she half ran, half stumbled down from floor to floor, in both a desperate attempt to get to wherever she was going, as well as trying ( in vain ) to hide her bare body as she ran and likewise tried to push through numerous students ( a lot more of which had taken to coming out of class rooms and even a few teachers, to see what all the commotion was.. ) Teachers who she THOUGHT she might get help from ended up also whipping out phones or even starting to yell out that someone needs to call the police as there was a STREAKER running amok in the halls of the college.
What should have taken perhaps a mere ten to twelve minutes going from a few floors away, to the Dean's office, had become over half an hour of Miss Maresly's naked romp through the confusion and press of what seemed like hundreds of students, all trying to get shots of the incredibly lush and huge beauty that was running naked and confused in the halls.
By the time Maresly got to the actual dean's door, she had had so many flash shots of herself taken, as well as uncountable grabs, gropes, squeezes and outright slaps against her ass and even a hand or two that managed to push itself up against her crotch, that she was dizzy as she nearly ran into the door and then, realizing it was where she'd been trying to get to, she fiddled with the large door handle in half panic, half desperation, getting it open and then quickly turning her back to it and all but slamming it shut, her new tall body pressed against it. She was at least of some mind not to catch any student's hands or arm or such in the door, as she batted them away before finally getting it closed and then leaning hard against it.
Dean Zoe was nowhere to be seen
( The dean had stepped into her private bathroom and was simply freshening up a bit while she listened to the livestream on her phone, and had just exited it and went into a storage area just seconds before she heard her large door get shut hard and then heard the panting gasps of air and almost tangible huffing of panic of the big naked mare against it. She grinned softly and just picked up a few things from her special storage area and calmly walked back into sight and put them in her desk chair. She'd turned the stream off on her phone so as not to alert Miss Maresly that she was QUITE aware of her situation.... having been the one who put that "Enchanted / Cursed chalk box " on her desk earlier that day in the first place.)
Miss Maresly was so intent on just resting and getting her head in slightly more orderly thoughts that she never even saw Dean Zoe coming out of the little storage area and then standing quietly beside her chair ( the items she'd brought with her hidden in the seat of the chair and partially under the desk itself ).
Dean Zoe looked the large woman up and down, drinking in her incredibly grand abundance as she did so. She knew that chalk would do the job, but she'd never expected things to turn out THIS great! The big mare leaning against her door was coated in a thin layer of sweat that made those massive tits almost glisten in the mid afternoon sunlight coming through one of her partially covered windows; her legs and arms, tho a bit more filled out, were shaking and she still had a somewhat panicked look on her face as one hand reached up and tried to adjust the now "temple-less" eyeglasses that had broken off when her head and face had changed. It was a tiny miracle that the eye lenses ( with their framework) themselves had stayed on her face and Dean Zoe thought they looked kind of cute "precariously perched" there just below her new rich blue eyes.
Before the visibly shaken Maresly could say anything, the dean walked over to her, took her by the arm and just guided her to the bathroom, telling her to just get a few facefulls of water, to wash off some of the sweat on her, and to calm down enough that she could then form a sort of story for what had happened to have her become what she now was. It took Maresly only a few moments to try and regain some composure, as the cool water felt good to her face and body, as she did as instructed, first cleaning off her face and chest and then using a little TP to clean a few spots of water that had fallen onto her glasses. Now feeling somewhat better, Miss Maresly opened the door and started to walk back into the main office, wanting to confess her massive confusion as to what had happened to her body.. She left what little scraps of clothing she still had on herself in the trash can, and simply resolved to straighten her glasses and stand there naked ( not like any of the two hand towels hanging on the bar would do anything to cover any sort of modesty ) when she talked to Dean Zoe.
She didn't even make it a foot further into the Dean's main office from the bathroom before something came up and grabbed ahold of one arm and PULLED her over, half stumbling, to a large rectangular table sitting in one side of her office. Maresly looked as what appeared to be a length of thick rope had wrapped itself all the way up to nearly her shoulder, and had jerked her over and was now pulling her across the table where three other coils of rope suddenly animated and started winding themselves around her waist, down each leg, and wrapping around and pulling on the other arm while she tried to yell in half shock, half surprise, to Dean Zoe for help. While she was about to call out, Miss Zoe had slid up beside her and, using both hands, started to quickly cram a massive ballgag into her muzzle, pulling it tight with both the leather straps in one hand behind her head, and once it POPPED into place, the ropes yanked her down against the rectangle table and started to quickly bind, cinch and tie her to itself, while the other straps were quickly fitted around both her jaws to make sure she couldn't open her mouth to try and force the ball out with her tongue.
A couple of quick SMACK'S to the gag to make sure the now mostly helpless Maresly had it jammed in good and deep, as the strap behind her head was then given a hard tug and buckled into place. Miss Maresly's ears FLICKED when she thought she heard a distinct **CLICK** behind her head as the dean's hands left and started to run themselves along her now stretched and bent over form. Rope coils tightened, self-cinched and then PULLED again to make sure she was kept as secure as the Dean secretly desired, as her soft palms eventually found both that upturned bare rump of hers ( which QUIVERED with her fingers digging into it, as if to TEST the firmness... ) as well as the other hand finding one of her huge tits and likewise started to knead, squeeze and clench the huge heavy mound of flesh.
Miss Maresly let out a number of now heavily muffled gurgles, squawks and whines as the animated ropes pulled and cinched a few loops around the base of both her huge tits and then PINCHED hard and dug into the soft flesh, further making her lay hard against the table as the remainder of the ropes finished tying themselves off somewhere underneath the table, the knots tightening and doubling over themselves, ensuring they were far far beyond the reach of Maresly's helpless fingers.
For a good five or more minutes, Miss Zoe continued to examine those fat heavy tits, and worked her way around both sides of the table, watching with open delight at the huge eyes of the gagged, and now struggling naked mare. Miss Zoe then reached up to a pocket and pulled out her glasses that she'd lost when her rope had pulled her out of in front of the bathroom, as Zoe had secretly altered them with just a soft touch of her magic, to ensure they'd fit nicely, and were going to last her for years without worry. It was the least she could do, seeing as now the big woman was completely at her mercy.
Once Zoe had set the glasses back on her nose, she let Maresly continue to writhe and squirm as she returned to her desk area and took from that same reach in space, a very large, thick, heavy oak paddle ( the function of which, Miss Maresly knew VERY WELL indeed ) The trembling, helplessly tied big mare watched as Dean Zoe approached her upturned backside, both of her long strong legs having been tied quite securely apart by the numerous winds of rope and cinched knots.
What Maresly didn't know was that Dean Zoe's perverse magic had also enhanced the strength of the ropes that bound her, as well as the table she was now bent and stretched over; The rope could have towed a fire engine for dozens of miles before showing any signs of strain, and the table itself could have withstood being ran over by a truck without showing any damage at all. Miss Zoe was anything, if not prepared. Despite her new and much stronger mare body, Miss Maresly would remain helplessly tied and stuck until the Dean ALLOWED otherwise.
Even the knots ( that had hidden themselves under the table and far beyond the reach of her trembling fingers ) of the ends of those several coils of rope silently FUSED together, meaning that now all the ropes were one LONG piece.. that had no beginning and no end.
Maresly truly was trapped.
Miss Zoe started to take a few practice swings, as she eyed that nice plump, firm ass and then stepped next to it and pulled her arms back.. giving her ass a few soft taps to get the angle " Just Right" before she began.
Within a few moments, the entire room began to echo with the sound of that large, thick oak paddle hitting those meaty asscheeks, the flesh turning redder and redder as Miss Zoe " Read off " the list of charges that Maresly had "incurred" in her haphazard run from her classroom to the Dean's office.
As the FIFTEENTH stroke fell, and the dean continued to tell Maresly the full weight of both her "charges" AND her intent to likewise bring a few handpicked school studs in to FURTHER 'punish" her big mare ass, Maresly's heart both sank and jumped;
She'd wanted to get screwed by a number of those same studs.. ( tho she had no idea WHO Zoe was planning on bring into the room ).. The table and the ropes resisted her futile struggles, and her attempting to bite through the huge ballgag was like she was trying to chew on a thinly rubber coated billiard ball. NOTHING was helping her, and the more she resisted, the more her ass BURNED.
Somewhere between the twenty-fourth and the twenty-fifth stroke, Maresly's face was soaked with tears and her entire body was, again, likewise caked in sweat..
And the dean hadn't even hit her stride "Yet".
Before the weekend started, Maresly knew she was going to have the most popular.. and the SOREST Ass AND Pussy on the entire campus!
And heaven help her that somewhere DEEP inside the wettest and most perverse hidden parts of her heart... She was LOVING It.
This gloriously wonderfully fun "Continuation" piece was done for me by the lovingly grand artistic talents of miss Catchabird; ( who also owns the dean /character in this story; The sexually perverse and VERY mischievous magical being.. Zoe )
https://www.furaffinity.net/user/catchabird
Miss Maresly Weather is owned and loved by me; Sashi138 ( if you ask REALLY nicely, I might share her tho.. *winks*)",
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