My Teacher Is a Real Witch! Chapter 4

 A titanic teacher and a puny prankster enjoy some Halloween candy together.

 Derek Collins blinked his eyes as he slowly awoke into consciousness. He sat up and blearily looked around in confusion. Why was he naked? And why was his body sore? That's when the memories came flooding back in. He had shrunken down to the size of a mouse. His strict and seemingly conservative math teacher had shrunk and kidnapped him, using his miniature body for her selfish sexual gratification. His overwhelming fear and dread quickly cleared him of drowsiness as he looked around at his surroundings with rapid panic.

 Derek appeared to be lying spread eagle on Ms. Baker's oversized kitchen table. He curled up and hugged his knees, instinctively protecting his privates from any further violations from his giantess teacher. The polished wood grain felt odd under his bare butt and feet. Around him on all sides were Halloween candies of various sizes and colors. There were mini and mega chocolate bars, vibrant sour gummy worms, and candy corn. Derek hated candy corn. It tasted like wax.

 At the far end of the table sat a towering wine glass and red wine bottle, its contents half-empty. Behind him, the boy could feel the shadow of a large being looming close. Derek hesitantly turned around, careful as he adjusted himself to remain curled up with his junk covered.

 He quivered at the massive sight in front of him. Ms. Baker's wide hips stretched before him like an elegant monument. Her mind-breakingly huge camel toe stretched against the fabric of her midnight black panties with a distinct wet spot darkening the center. Derek's trembling eyes slowly travel up the giantess' half-naked body, admiring her curved and slightly protruding tummy and the deep chasm of her belly button. Above, Ms. Baker's monstrous exposed breasts towered directly over him, her fair pale skin and large pink nipples giving him up close flashbacks from when they had nearly smothered the life out of him only a few moments ago. And just beyond the twin peaks of her gigantic titties, was Ms. Baker's looming face draped in frizzy black hair. Her cheeks were flushed, and her thick-rimmed glasses were slightly fogged. Derek almost didn't recognize this giant woman. The Ms. Baker he knew was level-headed and strict even for being in her early thirties. But now she looked like a colossal monster or a vengeful goddess, standing unbothered by her near-nakedness, proud of her womanly curves. She stared down at him with a blissful and carefree expression, clearly a little buzzed on cheap wine.

 Derek wondered how long he had been unconscious. And how long had Ms. Baker been watching him while he lay naked in such a vulnerable position?

 "Oh! You are finally awake?" Ms. Baker's observation was slightly slurred. "I was beginning to worry that my boobies were too much for your little self to handle."

 She giggled girlishly. Her long and delicate fingers slowly danced next to the tiny boy on the table. Her black-painted fingernails tapped on the polished wood like she was contemplating how to pick him up and toy with him next. But then, her fiddling finger paused, and a wicked grin stretched across her dimpled face. She pointed at the pile of Halloween candy surrounding the miniature man.

 "Why don't you make yourself useful and retrieve me a sweet?" Ms. Baker demanded in a tone that reminded Derek of her strict demeanor in class.

 For a moment, Derek didn't move from his curled-up position. He knew that Ms. Baker could very easily pick up a piece of candy for herself, as easily as she had picked him up before. But she wanted to watch him do this simple task for her sick amusement. His pride wanted to refuse and tell her to shove it! But deep down he knew there would be no point, and she would only do something more horrible to his tiny vulnerable form as a punishment. Besides, his poor beaten ass was still slightly sore and reddened from his last punishment.

 He hesitantly stood to his feet, awkwardly attempting to angle himself so his privates would be out of view and out of reach from any curiously probing giant fingers. The small boy picked up a chocolate bar that was half his size, hugging it against the front of his body to cover more of his nakedness. He timidly approached his giantess of a teacher.

 Ms. Baker cooed at the sight of the tiny troublemaker reduced to such a dinky size and using a piece of Halloween candy to cover his nudity. She couldn't deny that her hormonal brain found his body shape and muscles toned from playing football to be very attractive, even despite the boy's rowdy past and new pathetic size. She leaned closer so that her chin rested on her hands as they rested on the table.

 "Don't forget to take off the wrapper," Linda purred sultrily, her big green eyes more focused on the miniature boy's body than the chocolate bar itself.

 Derek rolled his eyes and groaned with annoyance. But he still set the oversized chocolate bar in his lap and began pulling at the seam of the wrapper. It took him a few tries because of how tiny and weak his hands were, but he eventually pulled the thin plastic away, revealing the dark chocolate inside.

 Ms. Baker giggled at his little struggles and cheered condescendingly as the tiny lad completed the simple task of opening a candy wrapper. She leaned closer, her chin still resting on the table, as her plush lips parted, opening her mouth expectantly.

 Derek trembled at the sight. Ms. Baker's open mouth was deep and dark like the opening to a treacherous cave. Her giant exhales blew warmly across his bare skin and sent a shiver up his spine. She could easily gulp him down the back of her throat and swallow his little body whole. She wouldn't even need to chew him up with those large pearly white teeth. Derek stood before the cavernous mouth frozen from fear and hesitation, the giant chocolate bar beginning to melt in his hands.

 Suddenly, Ms. Baker's giant finger nudged the boy's rear end, urging him forward and causing him to squeak with surprise. The tiny student stumbled forward, closing the distance and nearly touching his giant teacher's plush pink lips. Ms. Baker's giant breaths were even more overwhelming at this proximity, her wine-tainted exhales so thick with warm moisture that it dampened his bare skin. Derek clutched the oversized chocolate bar in his hands. The sooner he got this over with the sooner he could retreat from this giant witch's dangerous mouth. He lay the chocolate on the giantess' pink tongue, her wet and bumpy tastebuds brushing against his arm. He yelped from the odd sensation on his skin and quickly stumbled backward into relative safety.

 Ms. Baker smirked as she closed her lips. She hummed with satisfaction as she rolled the chocolate candy around inside her mouth, her green eyes blissfully watching the tiny boy cowering on her table.

 "You better be careful, little man," Linda teased, her voice slightly obstructed by the dark chocolate slowly melting within her lips. "If you keep acting so cute and innocent then I might just have to eat you up like this little sweet!"