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Chapter 3: Student Bodies
Having finally made it to the lab—arriving at about the same time as Honey Lemon, thanks to Go Go’s bullet train—Hiro called a meeting with his labmates to discuss the strange changes that their world seemed to have undergone.
“It seems like each of us has a perfect world that’s come to life,” Hiro said, “and now they’ve all merged together. But I don’t understand how any of that happened.”
“Maybe,” Wasabi replied, “we’re in a state of quantum flux, where multiple realities coexist.”
“You mean,” Honey Lemon added, “like, there’s one reality where Go Go’s butt is regular size—which is very nice—and one where it’s…” Her cheeks went a bit pink. “…extra-nice. But because we all exist inside these realities and we don’t have an external observer, Go Go’s butt continues to exist in both states at once.”
Go Go quirked an eyebrow at Honey Lemon as she replied, “Are you saying I have Schrodinger’s ass?”
“It’s just one theory,” Honey Lemon replied, grinning goofily.
“People,” Fred said, “this is obviously a classic merging-multiverse scenario. The same thing happened in Hyperspeed issue #129, where Hyperspeed goes back in time to save his Aunt Daisy and ends up smooshing his timeline together with a bunch of others.”
“But neither one of those ‘theories,’“ Wasabi said, eying Fred, “explains all the perfect-world elements we’ve seen.”
“True,” Honey Lemon said. “I’ve seen parts of my perfect world, along with Go Go’s, Wasabi’s, and definitely Hiro’s.” She blushed again, making Hiro blush, too. “I’m not sure about Freddy’s, though.”
“Yeah,” Go Go agreed. “I haven’t seen any kaiju or giant robots stomping around the city. Not more than usual, anyway.”
“Fred,” Hiro said, “have you seen any aspects of your own perfect world?”
“Guys,” Fred replied, “we were already living in my perfect world. I mean, I’m a superhero, I’m rich, and-” He flashed everyone the wallpaper pic on his phone, which was Olivia in her cat-eared Andean-style hat. “-I’ve got an amazing girlfriend. That’s, like, the trifecta.”
“So,” Wasabi asked skeptically, “there’s no difference at all between your perfect world and the real world?”
“Well, there might be one difference,” Fred replied.
He opened a news app on his phone and showed them a headline that read, “Richardson Mole Admits Total Inferiority to Fred, Will Live Off Grid in Antarctica to Avoid Further Humiliation.”
Hiro was about to try to get the discussion back on track when Professor Grace Granville’s face appeared on the lab’s main screen.
“Mr. Hamada,” the professor said, “would you be so kind as to stop by my office? I have a pair of visitors who are anxious to see you.”
Hiro could only see Granville’s face, so he didn’t know whether she had her normal body or the one from his fantasy. He was anxious to find out, as well as to discover who these mysterious visitors were.
“Sure, I’ll be right there,” he replied.
Moments later, Hiro arrived at the door to Professor Granville’s office to find it already open. When he went inside, he was quite surprised to see the two girls who were standing there chatting with Granville and who turned to look at him when he came in.
“Karmi? Megan?” Hiro blurted, looking at their bodies and Granville’s, which were all just as curvaceous as they had been in his fantasy world. Karmi was wearing her usual lab coat, but in place of her cream-colored turtleneck, skirt, and leggings, she had on a short floral sundress with a plunging neckline that showed off the inner curves of her handful-sized breasts.
“What are you both doing here?” Hiro asked.
Karmi turned a bit pink and looked uncharacteristically shy as she replied, “Well, my parents decided they should give SFIT another chance when they heard about the scholarship.”
“What scholarship?”
“The university,” Professor Granville explained, “now offers a full scholarship and a stipend to any student who is carrying or raising a child of Hiro Hamada.” She gave Hiro the slightest of leers as she added, “The scholarship was only recently instituted, yet we are already seeing an uptick in female applicants to SFIT.”
Megan cut in, “The scholarship even applies to high school girls who go to SFIT’s STEM achievement program. And I just got accepted for this summer.”
So I’m living my teenage male fantasy, Hiro thought, but I’m also promoting the participation of women in the sciences. That’s a win-win, right?
It occurred to Hiro how much his attitude had changed in the few hours since his liaison with Honey Lemon at the zoo. When she’d expressed her interest in having his baby, he’d had substantial reservations; now, he seemed to have a lot fewer. Maybe the changes to reality were affecting him more than just physically.
Sounding even more impossibly bashful than before, Karmi moved closer to Hiro and said, “So…I was kinda hoping you’d, you know, help me qualify for that scholarship.”
Hiro looked at Karmi, who had moved close enough that her handful-sized breasts were barely an inch from his chest. But now his focus was on her face, which was as sweet and sincere as he’d ever seen it. Clearly, this was not the haughty, resentful, resistant Karmi of his fantasy world, whom Hiro had enjoyed taking down a peg. This was his favorite real-world version of Karmi, the side of her he’d glimpsed only now and then but that had resulted in him developing a massive crush on her.
“I mean,” Karmi went on, “I know I don’t really have the right to ask, but…I’ve always liked you. Even when I didn’t show it. Maybe even especially when I didn’t show it. I’m not asking you to be my boyfriend or anything, because I’m not selfish enough to want you all to myself. But I would love to have your baby. And I’d especially love making that baby with you. So…would you please get me pregnant?” She blushed deeply and looked at him only out of the corner of her deep-brown eye as she added, “If you want, we could even start right now.”
Hiro’s cock had been about twenty-five percent hard since the moment he’d walked in and seen Grace, Megan, and Karmi’s beautifully augmented bodies. Now, his erectness surged to at least fifty percent.
“That…that sounds…nice,” Hiro replied.
Still giving Hiro that demure, not quite direct look, Karmi took one step back and shrugged off her lab coat. But then, instead of continuing to strip or moving close again to touch or kiss him, she took a second step back so that she was standing next to Grace. Megan stood on the older woman’s opposite side.
From speakers Hiro had never before noticed in the four corners of Grace’s office ceiling, music began to play. And then, to Hiro’s surprise, Karmi sang.
(To the tune of “You Drive Me Crazy” by Britney Spears)
Hiro, I just can’t resist
I catch on fire every time that we kiss
Megan took over:
Hiro, oh what can I say
The way you touch me always blows me away
Then both girls sang:
Now I need much more from you
Something important I’ll beg you to do
Grace joined in, and all three of them launched into the chorus:
I want your baby, I just can’t wait
My body’s all yours to impregnate
I want your baby, so just take me now
Be my bull and I swear I will be your cow
Now it was back to just Karmi, who now looked and sounded bolder and more confident, but also more desperately horny.
Take me, right here in this room
I’m aching for you all the way to my womb
Fuck me, from behind or in front
Whatever gets you balls-deep in my cunt
All of me belongs to you,
Heart mind and body, you know that it’s true
Now Megan and Grace joined in again:
I want your baby, I just can’t wait
My body’s all yours to impregnate
I want your baby, so please take me now
Be my bull and I swear I will be your cow
The music stopped. Grace put a hand on each girl’s shoulder and said, “Very nicely sung, girls. You can be my guests at Faculty Karaoke Night anytime.”
Of course! Hiro thought. Grace loves to sing, so the musical stuff must be part of HER perfect world. Which I guess is why there’s a Faculty Karaoke Night now.
Of course, this thought was just a momentary interruption to the main thought now going through his mind, which was how sexy Karmi had looked during the performance and how much he wanted to grant her wish and fuck a baby into her.
“So, Hiro,” Karmi said seductively, “should I go ahead and take my clothes off?”
Hiro blinked. “Uh, yeah, definitely.”
Feeling a bit mesmerized, Hiro just stood there watching as Karmi undressed. It became clear why she’d worn a dress instead of her usual clothes when she pulled the dress up and off and revealed the lacy white negligee beneath it. Its neckline was even wider and deeper than that of the dress, showing off almost half of each breast—as well as the fact that Karmi wore no bra. The pattern of lace had enough gaps to show off her erect brown nipples and that she wasn’t wearing panties, either.
“Do you like it?” Karmi asked. “I wore it just for you.”
“I love it,” Hiro replied. “Sincerely.”
Karmi blushed and said, “Does it make you want to fuck me?”
Hiro smiled. “You know, it kinda does.”
Karmi giggled. Then she said, “Of course, I’m not so vain that I think the great Hiro Hamada would shove his beautiful baby-making cock into me just because I put on some nice underwear. Lucky for me, Megan volunteered to help me get you in the mood.”
Hiro had been so absorbed in watching Karmi strip that he hadn’t even noticed that Megan, who had been outside his field of view, had undressed down to her undies, too. Now, Megan slinked over to Karmi wearing a pink push-up demi bra that left the top halves of her dark-brown areolas exposed, along with matching pink boyshorts that clung to her tight teenage ass.
The two girls gave Hiro a naughty smile, then turned to each other and kissed. Artfully, they moved their bodies close together so that their breasts pressed and rubbed against each other, lace against lace and skin against skin. Then, as the girls deepened their kiss, Karmi reached her arms around Megan to undo her bra clasp. She pulled the bra away, then bent her knees to bring her face down to the level of Megan’s chest to kiss and tongue one of Megan’s now fully exposed nipples. Megan moaned softly.
Hiro quickly became so absorbed in watching this girl-on-girl scene that he didn’t even notice where Grace Granville was or what she was doing until she moved up behind him, unzipped his shorts, and took out his half-tumescent cock. She wrapped her soft hand around it, and with a dozen expert strokes, she got him fully hard. Then she moved around in front of Hiro—who saw that she was now wearing only the red satin bra-and-panty set she had worn in his fantasy. She knelt down at his feet and began tonguing his cockhead with exquisite skill.
Karmi stopped kissing Megan’s breast and raised her arms in the air, allowing Megan to pull Karmi’s negligee up and off, revealing the girl’s perky breasts. Then Megan took her turn sucking and tonguing Karmi’s erect nipples. At the same time, Grace took Hiro’s cockhead in her mouth and slowly moved her head forward and back, her lips massaging the first few inches of Hiro’s cocklength.
After a minute of this, Hiro began to consider stopping Grace for fear that he might blow his first and largest load in her mouth instead of Karmi’s love-tunnel. Fortunately, Megan straightened up and Karmi stepped out of her sandals, thus becoming completely nude before she turned to Hiro.
Breathlessly, Karmi asked, “Are you ready to fuck me?”
“Very ready,” Hiro breathed.
“Feel free to use my desk if you’d like,” Granville said
Hiro again flashed back to his fantasy world, where he had fucked Karmi on that very desk, and with Grace Granville watching. But while the physical details were similar, the emotional tone of the situation was very different. In his fantasy, Grace had coerced Karmi into submitting to him, which she had done only grudgingly, at least at first. But this Karmi—the real Karmi, he reminded himself—was literally begging him, not just to fuck her, but to impregnate her. And Hiro was excited about doing that. Karmi was a beautiful girl, with or without the changes his fantasy had wrought. What was more, Hiro could only imagine what kind of super-genius kid he and his fellow child prodigy might produce.
Karmi looked a bit shy again as she replied, “That sounds great.”
Then her boldness returned, and she hopped up onto the edge of the desk and opened her legs. Her tan thighs looked smooth and inviting, and her black-tufted pussy was radiating a heat that Hiro could feel even from three feet away.
Hiro couldn’t wait another moment. Looking at Karmi with a smile both wolfish and joyful, he shucked off his shirt, pants, and boxers and let his big, erect cock bob freely in front of his crotch. Karmi gazed at it with a combination of awe, excitement, and intense, unfiltered lust. When she looked up at his face, she was panting.
“Hiro…shove it in me…You don’t have to go slow…Just go hard…please…”
After all the warmup he’d had, Hiro didn’t want to go slow, either. So when Karmi reached down between her tan thighs and used her fingers to spread her pussy wide open for him, he immediately put his cockhead against her eager opening and shoved in hard.
“AH!” Karmi cried.
The moment Hiro hit bottom inside Karmi, he started fucking her hard and fast. As Hiro grunted with the effort, Karmi gripped his shoulders and cried out “Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!” as Hiro pumped her.
This couldn’t and didn’t last long. Within a minute, Karmi was shouting, “Hiro! I’m gonna- I’m- AAAAAAAAAAH!”
The entire length of her fuck-channel seized Hiro’s cock in a hot, tight embrace. The boy had just enough strength to shove in hard one last time, and then he shouted “UUUUNGH!” and fired a massive load of cum straight up into Karmi’s womb.
Hiro was still panting for breath as he pulled his cock out of Karmi’s pussy, which gaped and leaked substantial amounts of cum that ran in thick rivulets down her thighs. Before the young man could do more than turn to the right, planning to grab a towel off of Professor Granville’s desk, Megan suddenly moved in front of him and dropped to her knees.
“Will you let me suck your cock for you, Hiro?” she asked. “I didn’t get to show you my skills on the night you got me pregnant, and I’ve been wanting to ever since.”
Hiro tried not to look surprised at the revelation that in this reality, at least one major event from his fantasy simulation had already happened, and without his remembering it. Was this because some things in his fantasy couldn’t be made compatible with reality, or with his friends’ fantasy worlds? Or was it simply because his idea of a perfect world had changed at least a little since the simulation? And if he were to grow as a person, and his idea of a perfect world changed as a result, would reality adjust to accommodate it?
Hiro decided that he would have plenty of time to consider the mechanics of his new reality later. For now, he glanced at Karmi, thinking that he should probably fuck her again to increase the odds of her getting pregnant. But Karmi was now lying on the desk, gazing up at the ceiling with a blissed-out look on her face as cum continued to leak thickly from between her still wide-open thighs.
I’ll get back to her later, too, Hiro thought.
Right now, despite having just shot a big load into Karmi, Hiro felt his cock—which was mostly flaccid at the moment—stir at the pure lust and worshipful adoration in Megan’s eyes. She wasn’t doing this to get him to impregnate her and thus get the scholarship, because that had already happened. This was not about anything except Megan wanting to serve Hiro and his cock. And Hiro was happy to let her.
“That sounds great,” Hiro said. “You’ll need to get me warmed up a little before you can really suck me off, though.”
“Oh, that’ll just be part of the fun,” Megan replied with a naughty grin.
Because his cock was just about flaccid, Hiro figured Megan would use her hands to start getting him hard again, or at least to grab some tissues or something and wipe his cum and Karmi’s fluids off his member. But instead, Megan leaned forward and took much of his cock into her mouth. Then, looking up at Hiro, she used her tongue to caress his member all over, swallowing down the residual cum as she did so.
“Ooooh, yeah,” Hiro breathed. He could feel the blood flowing back into his member, making it grow more turgid by the moment.
“Mmmm,” Megan hummed around Hiro’s cock. Hiro didn’t know whether she was expressing that his cock was delicious or just that she liked sucking it, but he was good with either.
As she suckled, Megan used one hand to gently fondle Hiro’s big balls and made another “Mmmm.” Somehow, from that sound and the look in her eyes, Hiro gleaned that she was expressing affection for the balls that had made the seed Hiro had planted inside her. This, combined with Megan’s skilled oral attentions to his cock, was bringing his erection back even faster.
Megan moved her head back, keeping just the head of Hiro’s cock in her mouth and then sucking it rhythmically as she held it in both hands, like a baby with a bottle. Then, when Hiro’s member was fully hard, she began to slide her lips up and down it. She started off taking it into her mouth to just past his glans; then she gradually increased her range of motion until his cockhead was going all the way to the back of her throat on each bob of her head.
“Ohhhh, yeah, not bad…” Hiro breathed.
Megan was no longer making eye contact with him. Instead, she had her eyes closed, seemingly focusing solely on sucking Hiro’s cock.
Hiro looked up and saw that Karmi was still on Grace’s desk. Now, though, she was sitting up on the edge of the desk and fingering her clit as she watched Megan suck Hiro’s cock. Grace herself was sitting in her desk chair with the crotch of her satin panties pulled aside as she, too, watched and pleasured herself. Hiro was willing to bet that Grace was imagining herself in Megan’s place: on her knees before Hiro, worshiping his cock with her hands and mouth.
I’ll be sure to give her an opportunity soon, he thought.
Megan bobbed her head faster. Her range of motion was long, her lips passing over his glans but also taking several inches of his shaft into her mouth on each bob. This maximized the pleasurable stimulation while also showing Hiro Megan’s submission and devotion—both of which were getting him so aroused that he thought about grabbing her head and fucking her face, or shoving his cock down her throat. But he resisted those temptations; this was Megan’s chance to prove both her skill and her devotion to Hiro, and he didn’t want to ruin that for her.
Fortunately for Hiro, Megan picked up her pace even more. He could hear her breathing hard through her nose from the effort.
She’s definitely proving her skill AND her devotion, Hiro thought, his arousal rising even higher. And any second now, I’m gonna give her a whole mouthful of reward.
“Oh yeah…” he breathed. “Don’t stop…I’m…about…to…NNNGH!”
Although he’d resisted before, now he seized Megan’s head in his hands, some instinct wanting to make sure that every drop of his seed went into her mouth and down her throat. Megan swallowed rapidly, gulping down one big mouthful of cum after another, taking his prodigious load into her stomach as fast as he could pump it into her mouth.
When Hiro’s climax ended, he let go of Megan’s head. She pulled back, releasing his cock from her mouth and swallowing one more time before she gasped for breath.
“Good job,” Hiro said. “You’ve got some skills.”
“Thank you…” Megan gasped, looking proudly up at Hiro.
“Indeed,” Grace said, standing up from her desk chair. “Well done, Ms. Cruz. I think you’ll make a fine addition to our student body this summer. Perhaps I can even find some time to tutor you in certain subjects…for example, the finer points of deep-throating a cock as large as Hiro’s.”
“That sounds great,” Megan replied.
Grace looked at Hiro. “For the moment, however, I believe you and I need to get dressed and get to class.” She glanced over at the still half-conscious Karmi and added, “Megan, perhaps you could assist Karmi in that task.”
“Sure thing, Professor,” Megan replied.
As Hiro went down the hall toward the bathroom to get cleaned up, it occurred to him to wonder why impregnating women was such a central part of his perfect world. But he couldn’t consider this question for long; some students were coming down the hall from the other direction, and the sweaty, messy Hiro decided to hustle to the bathroom before he ran into them.
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