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Carefully scanning the library's front desk, Brent quickly slipped his homemade Bulk Up protein bar into Miss Hill's bag. He let out a sigh of relief as he successfully evaded anyone's notice and scurried away under the protection of a random bookshelf.

Settling in to patiently wait for the universities librarian, Miss Hill, to return to her desk. Brent quietly pushed the books in front of him aside so he could peek through them. The afternoon sunlight filtered through the shelves, casting warm beams onto the worn pages of the books. Just as Brent caught a glimpse of Miss Hill settling into her desk chair, his watch beeped, confirming it was three o'clock. "Just in time for tea," Brent whispered to himself, with a small smile tugging at his lips. His hand instinctively covered his mouth as one of the books next to him fell over, causing an echo to bounce around the quiet library.

Brent held his breath as beads of sweat rolled down his forehead and nose. Miss Hill stood half up from her desk, surveying the area like a stone sentry. Her stomach growled with hunger and she wrapped her arms around her tummy in discomfort. "Oh bother, I need to eat," she proclaimed to no one in particular. Sitting back down at her desk, she absentmindedly reached into her bag and pulled out Brent's unsuspecting protein bar. Without even a second thought, she ripped it open and took a bite. "Mhmm, I adore these things," she mumbled with her mouth full, completely unaware of its true owner watching nervously from just a few feet away.

Brent's eyes peeked through the dusty, musty-smelling books once more as he waited for his specially-made protein bars to kick in. Miss Hill took a small sip of her tea and let out a contented sigh before taking a bite of the bar. Suddenly, she felt a cold shiver run through her body, causing her to reach for the wool knitted cardigan draped over the back of her chair.

As she wrapped the cozy fabric around her shoulders, a rush of warmth flooded through her body like a raging fire. She could feel her clothes beginning to tighten and strain against her growing muscles. The sound of fabric tearing filled the air as she watched with disbelief as her calves and thighs swelled and split open her pantyhose.

Frantically, she peeled off her cardigan just as her shoulders broadened and her arms bulged, ripping through the seams of her white button-down shirt. Her feet started to feel cramped in her pumps as she looked down at the floor, which seemed impossibly far away now as she began to stretch taller.

Her stomach hardened into rock-hard abs that rippled one by one, causing her to stumble from the sudden changes in her body. She could feel the veins pulsing beneath her skin as they pumped more and more blood into her expanding muscles.

Brent couldn't contain his excitement as he watched Miss Hill grow taller and larger with each passing second. But as his hand tremblingly knocked over a another book, causing it to fall to the floor. Miss Hill snapped out of her shock and turned towards the sound. With what seemed to be glowing emerald eyes, she searched for the source of the noise that had disrupted her silent library.

Brent held his breath as he felt Miss Hill's heavy footsteps approaching him. He could see that she was still growing larger as pieces of torn clothing fell to the ground. Just as she loomed over the bookshelf behind which he was hiding, Brent could feel Miss Hill's gaze down on him. Slowly, she leaned over the shelf and spoke in a deep, powerful voice, "Brent, is that you?"

Trembling with fear, Brent emerged from his hiding spot and nervously replied, "Yes, Miss Hill. It's me."

Miss Hill took a step closer, her towering height now only half a foot away from Brent as she squatted down to look him in the eye. Her arms flexed and swelled even larger as she asked with an amused tone, "Did you have something to do with this?"

Unable to speak, Brent could only nod as he watched as Miss Hill admired her own powerful muscles, "Normally I would give students a warning for causing such a disturbance in my library," she said with a sly smile playing on her lips. "But I'm feeling generous today."

Without warning, Miss Hill stood straight up to her now eight foot height before pressing her crotch into his face, the thin fabric of her black panties stretched to its limits. The sweet scent of her womanhood filled his nostrils as she whispered seductively, "Let's see how quiet you can be."

As Miss Hill's muscles began to swell again with each squeeze of her thighs around his head, Brent couldn't help but think to himself, "Gawd I love studying in the library!"

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Carefully scanning the library's front desk, Brent quickly slipped his homemade Bulk Up protein bar into Miss Hill's bag. He let out a sigh of relief as he successfully evaded anyone's notice and scurried away under the protection of a random bookshelf.

Settling in to patiently wait for the universities librarian, Miss Hill, to return to her desk. Brent quietly pushed the books in front of him aside so he could peek through them. The afternoon sunlight filtered through the shelves, casting warm beams onto the worn pages of the books. Just as Brent caught a glimpse of Miss Hill settling into her desk chair, his watch beeped, confirming it was three o'clock. "Just in time for tea," Brent whispered to himself, with a small smile tugging at his lips. His hand instinctively covered his mouth as one of the books next to him fell over, causing an echo to bounce around the quiet library.

Brent held his breath as beads of sweat rolled down his forehead and nose. Miss Hill stood half up from her desk, surveying the area like a stone sentry. Her stomach growled with hunger and she wrapped her arms around her tummy in discomfort. "Oh bother, I need to eat," she proclaimed to no one in particular. Sitting back down at her desk, she absentmindedly reached into her bag and pulled out Brent's unsuspecting protein bar. Without even a second thought, she ripped it open and took a bite. "Mhmm, I adore these things," she mumbled with her mouth full, completely unaware of its true owner watching nervously from just a few feet away.

Brent's eyes peeked through the dusty, musty-smelling books once more as he waited for his specially-made protein bars to kick in. Miss Hill took a small sip of her tea and let out a contented sigh before taking a bite of the bar. Suddenly, she felt a cold shiver run through her body, causing her to reach for the wool knitted cardigan draped over the back of her chair.

As she wrapped the cozy fabric around her shoulders, a rush of warmth flooded through her body like a raging fire. She could feel her clothes beginning to tighten and strain against her growing muscles. The sound of fabric tearing filled the air as she watched with disbelief as her calves and thighs swelled and split open her pantyhose.

Frantically, she peeled off her cardigan just as her shoulders broadened and her arms bulged, ripping through the seams of her white button-down shirt. Her feet started to feel cramped in her pumps as she looked down at the floor, which seemed impossibly far away now as she began to stretch taller.

Her stomach hardened into rock-hard abs that rippled one by one, causing her to stumble from the sudden changes in her body. She could feel the veins pulsing beneath her skin as they pumped more and more blood into her expanding muscles.

Brent couldn't contain his excitement as he watched Miss Hill grow taller and larger with each passing second. But as his hand tremblingly knocked over a another book, causing it to fall to the floor. Miss Hill snapped out of her shock and turned towards the sound. With what seemed to be glowing emerald eyes, she searched for the source of the noise that had disrupted her silent library.

Brent held his breath as he felt Miss Hill's heavy footsteps approaching him. He could see that she was still growing larger as pieces of torn clothing fell to the ground. Just as she loomed over the bookshelf behind which he was hiding, Brent could feel Miss Hill's gaze down on him. Slowly, she leaned over the shelf and spoke in a deep, powerful voice, "Brent, is that you?"

Trembling with fear, Brent emerged from his hiding spot and nervously replied, "Yes, Miss Hill. It's me."

Miss Hill took a step closer, her towering height now only half a foot away from Brent as she squatted down to look him in the eye. Her arms flexed and swelled even larger as she asked with an amused tone, "Did you have something to do with this?"

Unable to speak, Brent could only nod as he watched as Miss Hill admired her own powerful muscles, "Normally I would give students a warning for causing such a disturbance in my library," she said with a sly smile playing on her lips. "But I'm feeling generous today."

Without warning, Miss Hill stood straight up to her now eight foot height before pressing her crotch into his face, the thin fabric of her black panties stretched to its limits. The sweet scent of her womanhood filled his nostrils as she whispered seductively, "Let's see how quiet you can be."

As Miss Hill's muscles began to swell again with each squeeze of her thighs around his head, Brent couldn't help but think to himself, "Gawd I love studying in the library!"