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Chapter 4: Lucky Cat, Luckier Boy
His school day over, Hiro headed home. There were more things he could have done at the lab, but today, his scientific curiosity was outweighed by another form of curiosity: He very much wanted to find out whether Aunt Cass still had the slightly curvier figure she’d had that morning, or whether she had fully transformed into the Cass of his fantasy world.
The moment Hiro and Baymax walked into the Lucky Cat, Hiro spotted Aunt Cass behind the counter. Unlike that morning, when her breasts had been just a little bigger and her hips a little wider than normal, now her body was plush, with cantaloupe-sized breasts and broad hips. Yet no one seemed to be staring at her—or at the other women in the shop, many of whom were regulars and who Hiro could see had been similarly transformed.
Heading toward the counter, Hiro passed by Gabby, a nurse who often stopped by the Lucky Cat for a late-afternoon cappuccino and a muffin before starting her overnight shift at a nearby hospital. Hiro had always found Gabby a little bit attractive, but now she was a bombshell: long blonde hair and an ass that overlapped the edges of her chair on both sides. The V neck of her blue hospital scrubs showed off a great depth of cleavage, which was accentuated by the thin necklace she wore, the silver snowflake pendant hanging down between her ample breasts.
“Hey, Hiro,” Gabby said, leaning forward a little as though to give him a slightly better view down her top. “Would you be a sweetheart and tell your Aunt Cass that I’d like another cappuccino? And maybe later”—she giggled—”you could give me some sugar…and some cream.”
“Um, yeah, maybe,” Hiro said awkwardly as he moved on toward the counter. “I mean, definitely on telling Aunt Cass, maybe on the sugar and cream.”
Being hit on by girls and women he knew well was one thing, but being the object of the desires of women he was merely acquainted with would take a little getting used to. But Hiro knew he would get used to it, or else this wouldn’t be part of his perfect world.
“Hi, Hiro,” Aunt Cass said as the boy arrived at the counter, trying to keep his eyes on her face instead of staring brazenly at her chest. “I’ll be closing up in fifteen minutes. Then we could have dinner together, if you’re free.”
“That sounds great,” Hiro replied, realizing that he was quite hungry.
I guess having sex with four different girls in a day will do that to you, he thought. And the day’s not over yet.
At 5:30, Cass flipped the sign on the cafe’s glass door to Closed. Then Hiro and Baymax helped her clean up and do the other usual end-of-day tasks that running the cafe required. The cleanup was easier now, thanks to the assistance of three of Wasabi’s little cleaning robots, which wiped and disinfected tabletops and vacuumed and mopped the floor with great efficiency. Hiro, Cass, and Baymax were therefore able to work together to wash, dry, and put away the dishes.
After sending Baymax upstairs to recharge, Hiro insisted on helping with dinner, too, although Aunt Cass had somehow found the time to put a pot roast in the oven an hour earlier. At Cass’ suggestion, Hiro made a salad while his aunt set their little table—with a tablecloth and candles, to Hiro’s surprise. She’d also poured a couple of long-stemmed glasses full of something dark-red.
“Is this wine?” Hiro asked, pointing at his glass as Cass put the Dutch oven with the pot roast on a trivet in the center of the table.
“I think you’re old enough to try a little.” She gave him a naughty look as she added, “With adult supervision.”
Hiro lifted the delicate glass and took a sip, and his face contorted. He forced himself to swallow.
“Awww, no, that’s…that’s not great,” he stammered. Then he looked at Cass. “Sorry. I don’t think my taste buds are up to this yet.”
“That’s all right. I didn’t develop a taste for it until after college.”
Thinking of his aunt going to college triggered a pang in Hiro’s chest. It took the boy a moment to figure out why.
“Aunt Cass,” he said, “what do you think your life would have been like if you hadn’t had to take care of me and Tadashi?”
Before Cass could answer, Hiro was struck by a thought that stunned him. If this was his perfect world, why wasn’t Tadashi alive again? Why weren’t their parents alive again?
Maybe there’s a limit to how much reality can change, he thought. Or maybe there’s something inside me that draws the line at raising the dead.
Cass put a hand over his. “I don’t know how my life would have been different, Hiro. But I know it couldn’t be better than the life I have now.”
From somewhere in the apartment, music began to play. Cass stood up and sang.
(To the tune of “(Everything I Do) I Do It For You” by Bryan Adams)
You’ve been through a lot
More than I know
I feared you’d lose your glow
With everyone you’ve lost
It’s been tough
I always hoped that I’ve been enough
Sometimes I thought,
what more should I have done?
But now I see
the person you’ve become
Nothing can destroy
My heart-ful of joy
‘Cause you are my boy
Hiro couldn’t help himself as he stood up from the table and took the next verse.
There’s not a single thing
you could do
better than you did, it’s true
When I’d broken down
You made me whole
I don’t doubt that you saved my soul
And I’ll always
be glad to be with you
Whatever comes
I know we’ll make it through
I know we can
I’ve got the perfect plan
It’s being your man
Looking into each other’s eyes, Hiro and Cass joined hands and sang together.
And I know
Down to my core
That you’re everything
I could wish for
This is where I
know I belong
By your side
In your life
And I’ll always be glad to be with you
Whatever comes
I know we’ll make it through
I believe in us
Future’s bright for us
This world’s right for us
I know we can
We’ve got the perfect plan
As Hiro finished,
It’s being your man
Cass harmonized,
‘cause you are my man
Still holding her hands, Hiro said, “I love you, Aunt Cass. I love that you’re my family.”
“I love you, Hiro,” Cass said, her green eyes looking into his brown ones, “and I love being your family.”
For a moment, they just kept looking at each other. Then Cass went on, “But…you deserve more than just me. I want to give you children, too.”
Hiro understood the gravity of what Cass was proposing. Impregnating Karmi and Megan was one thing; they had families who could help them raise their babies, so they wouldn’t necessarily have to involve Hiro. But if Hiro had a child with Cass, he would be its father more than just the biological sense. He would be its dad. He would start raising his first child while still in his mid-teens.
Yet this thought didn’t bother him. One of the dominant themes of his family life to date had been loss: the loss of his parents, the loss of Tadashi. The idea that their family could gain instead of losing was too powerful to resist.
“And,” Cass went on, “if there is anyone you’d like to have come and live with us, I’m happy to talk about that. Because you also deserve to be surrounded by women and girls who love you.”
Hiro felt as though warmth was radiating from within him as he smiled at her. Aunt Cass was a wonderful person in any reality.
He leaned forward and wrapped his arms around her, and she immediately did the same. Now, Hiro basked in the dual pleasures of her warm, loving embrace and the feel of her big breasts pressing against his chest.
“I really want us to have kids, Aunt Cass,” he murmured. Then he looked up at her with a smile. “How about we get you pregnant right now?”
“Oh, yes, please!” Cass replied, her eyes big with excitement. Bouncing on the balls of her feet, she added, “The only thing I’m as excited about as having your baby is you putting it inside me.”
His smile widening into a grin, Hiro said, “Then you’re about to have a pretty exciting night.”
“Oh!” Cass said, holding up a finger. “Can you give me a minute? I’ve got a special outfit that I’d like to wear for you. And I’ve got something else special for you, too.”
“Sounds great. I’ll go upstairs and change, too.”
Once in his room, Hiro searched his closet for something appropriate to the occasion and found a velvety maroon robe that he didn’t quite remember owning. It didn’t seem completely unfamiliar, though, and he thought perhaps it had been a gift from a female admirer.
If this reality is permanent, he thought, maybe my memories will fill in over time. I kinda hope so.
He went back downstairs and found Cass posed in her bedroom doorway, leaning back against it and then lifting one leg sexily as Hiro reached the bottom of the stairs. She was dressed in a white lace nightgown with a deep V neckline that showed off the inner curves of her breasts to great effect, and a high hem that was just as flattering to her legs and exposed the lacy white garters that held up her white silk stockings.
“Wow,” Hiro breathed. “You really went all out.”
Cass blushed. “I bought it weeks ago. It wasn’t cheap, but…there’s never going to be a more special occasion than this.”
Hiro looked her over appreciatively and replied, “You’ve definitely made it special.”
Cass smiled at him excitedly.
“Hiro,” she said, “when I imagine this night—and I’ve imagined it a lot—I always start by picturing you doing this.”
To Hiro’s surprise and puzzlement, she handed him what looked like a little remote control. It had a single red button with a clear plastic cover over it.
“This is for my Krei Tech birth control implant,” Cass said. “It’s the most reliable product they make, actually. Anyway, all you have to do is flip open the cover and press that red button, and the implant will stop suppressing my ovulation—immediately. Which means I’ll ovulate right away, and you’ll be able to make a baby in me tonight.”
Cass moved close to him, pressing her large breasts against his chest as she put the control in his hand. Hiro smiled breathlessly at her and, with his thumb, flipped the plastic cover open.
He looked into her eyes. “Ready?”
“So ready,” Cass breathed.
Hiro pressed the button. Cass blinked and winced slightly. Then she smiled at him.
“I think that little cramp means there’s an egg all ready for you now.”
“Then let’s not keep it waiting.”
Cass looked around for the room for a moment, then said, “You know, I’d been thinking about buying something new for us to use on our special night. Like a sex swing, or a special table. And I do think it would be fun to have something like that. But tonight, when you get me pregnant, I want us to do it in my bed. Our bed.”
Hiro followed Cass into the bedroom, and Cass lay down on her bed. Then, slowly and seductively, she raised her knees and spread her legs wide.
“Fuck me, Hiro,” she breathed in a near whisper. “Watching you press that button was all the foreplay I needed, so please just put your cock inside me and take me.”
In that instant, Hiro’s erection went from firm to raging, and his libido did the same. So Hiro practically leapt on top of Cass. Her squeal of delight at this turned into a cry of ecstatic pleasure when Hiro rammed the full length of his prodigious cock into her pussy and started immediately fucking her hard.
“Yes Hiro! Yes!” Cass screamed, thrusting her hips up against Hiro’s at the same mad pace with which he was plowing her. “Fuck me! Take me! PUT A BABY IN ME!”
Cass’ enthusiasm for being impregnated was such a turn-on that Hiro went from plowing her to pounding her. Cass cried out with every thrust, seemingly overwhelmed by the pleasure of being fucked so hard and so deep.
“Yes! Hiro! Get me pregnant!” she screamed. “Give me your baby!”
“Aunt…Cass…” Hiro grunted as he fucked her hard, “I’m…gonna…knock…you…up…right…NOW!”
He came in her as hard as he’d ever cum, shooting what felt like a gusher of fertile seed straight up into her womb.
Out of her mind with pleasure, Cass shrieked, “Oh God I feel it it’s filling me it’s filling me! IT’S FILLING MEEEEE!”
Cass came so hard that even though Hiro was in mid-climax himself, he could feel her cunt-muscles seizing his cock and working to milk his semen from it even as he fired it into her in huge gouts. He imagined her womb swelling like a balloon with the sheer volume of seed he was pumping into her, and the image made his climax that much more intense.
When his orgasm finally wound down, he collapsed on top of Cass, panting.
“Oh, Hiro,” she gasped, her large bosom heaving beneath his chest. “That was wonderful…”
“Definitely,” Hiro breathed.
He lay on top of her a little longer, drinking in the heat and softness of her body and caring not at all how sweaty or messy they might be. Cass ran her fingers through his dark hair and kept his hips nestled between her ample thighs.
“You came in me an awful lot,” she said, with a chuckle that sounded drunken even though she’d had only one glass of wine.
“I kinda couldn’t help it,” Hiro replied. “It sounds crazy, but I don’t think I ever knew until tonight just how much I wanted to get you pregnant.”
He raised his head and looked in her eyes as he went on, “You’re the best, most loving person I’ve ever known. If there’s anyone on Earth I want to have a family with, it’s you.”
Cass squeezed him tight in her arms, and her voice was tremulous as she said, “Oh, Hiro. I really don’t want to cry right now.”
Hiro put his hands on her face and made her look at him when he replied, “In that case, how about you get me ready for round two?”
He rolled off Cass and stood up from the bed, positioning himself so that his cum-slicked, half-tumescent cock hung heavily in front of Cass’ face. Cass grinned delightedly; then she slipped out of the bed and lowered herself to her knees in front of Hiro.
“Mmmm,” she said, looking at her nephew’s shiny-wet member, “let’s not let any of this cum go to waste.”
She wrapped her hand around the base, then ran her tongue all over the head, licking up and then swallowing his seed. Although she started slow, she seemed to grow increasingly ravenous as she went, eagerly running the breadth of her tongue up and down the whole length of Hiro’s member until she had swallowed every drop of cum. When she finally looked up at his face, she appeared a bit sheepish.
“I just think your cum belongs inside me,” she explained. “However it gets there.”
“I’m all good with that,” Hiro replied.
From what Hiro’s clearest, most declarative memories told him, this was his and Cass’s first time having sex. But another, hazier part of his memory suggested that they had done this many times. Hiro guessed that in this amalgamated reality, both memories were true. Which was why it made sense to him that he could recognize the demure, submissive look on Cass’s face, and that he knew that although there were times when she liked to be his equal in bed, they were other times when she liked him to be in charge of her, or at least to act like he was.
“May I worship your balls for a few minutes…Master?” she asked plaintively. “To make sure they’re nice and full?”
Hiro smiled down at her and replied, “Yes, you may.”
Cass got to work with her tongue again, this time licking his large, heavy balls. She was just as eager and just as thorough as she had been with his cock, licking his scrotum all over. To Hiro, it was as though her tongue had some kind of fey magic, because every flick of it against his balls made them feel larger and more potent.
When Cass had licked every square centimeter of Hiro’s balls, she stopped and looked up at him plaintively.
“Please, Master,” she said, “will you take me from behind this time? Will you breed me like the animal I am? Like the bitch I am?”
If his sense of humor hadn’t been overwhelmed by his arousal, Hiro might have chuckled. Aunt Cass was acting like he was in charge of her, yet she was directing all their activities. Although he couldn’t rule out the possibility that she was simply begging him to do the things that she knew he would want to do.
It’s just fucking, Hiro, he told himself. Don’t overthink it.
“Definitely,” Hiro replied. “Now get on all fours like a good bitch.”
Cass rolled over and got up on her hands and knees. Then she lowered herself down onto her elbows and pushed her broad ass a little bit back toward Hiro, like an animal in heat. Her pussy was still open and leaking cum, little rivulets of it coursing slowly down the backs of her thighs.
“Please, Master,” she breathed, looking back at him. “Please mount me. Like a dog. Or a cow. Or a horse.”
Hiro could tell from the rasp in her voice what sort of treatment she wanted. “Eyes forward,” he commanded.
Cass snapped her head around and looked straight ahead. Then Hiro got up on his knees behind her, his hard cock aimed at the gap between her pussy lips.
“Ready to be bred, bitch?”
“Very ready, Master.”
Hiro began to ease his cock into her, stretching her love-tunnel wide open again.
“Oh, God, Hiro,” Cass moaned. “You’re so big…No matter how much you fuck me…I never get used to the size of you…Especially when you take me from behind…”
“I know,” Hiro replied, still pushing in. “That’s why I’m going in slow and not shoving it in all at once like before, even though you asked me to fuck you like a bitch. Which I will do, when you’re ready.”
Hiro touched bottom inside Cass. Then he held still, giving her a moment. In the full-length mirror on her closet door, he saw her close her eyes.
“Ohhhh, Hiro…” she breathed. “I love being full of you…”
“I know. Now here comes that breeding.”
Hiro started pumping her. He took it slowly for a minute, but the way Cass had licked and worshiped his balls had made him too horny to stick with that pace for long. Soon, his narrow hips were smacking repeatedly against Cass’s broad ass.
“Oh- yes- Hiro,” Cass gasped. “Please- don’t- stop…”
“I’m not…stopping…until…your womb…is full…of my cum…”
The idea of filling her womb like a balloon with his own seed got Hiro so excited that he pounded Cass’ pussy as hard as he could.
“Yes! YES!” Cass screamed. “Breed me! Breed me! BREED MEEEEEE!”
“HYAAAAAAH!” Hiro shouted, and then he was pumping seed into his aunt’s womb, shooting a bigger load than the first one, maybe the biggest he’d ever shot, because right now there was nothing he wanted more than to make a baby inside her, to fill her womb so full that pregnancy was inevitable, that there was no way his semen wouldn’t find that special, fertile egg and plunge in to start a new life growing within her.
That night was like a honeymoon, with the sex and lovemaking and fucking continuing until the wee hours of the morning. Hiro came inside Cass more times than he could count, giving her a screaming climax every time. And after the last one, she grasped his cock in both hands and licked it all over, then sucked the last of the cum out of it, swallowing. Only when she had as much of Hiro’s seed as possible inside her body did she snuggle up to him, her face on his shoulder, her big breasts against his side.
“Hiro,” she sighed, “this was everything I ever dreamed of.”
“It was perfect,” Hiro agreed.
Then, after a moment, he said, “If it’s okay with you…if our baby is a boy…I’d like to name him Tadashi.”
“Oh, Hiro, that’s a beautiful idea,” Cass replied, putting her hand on Hiro’s cheek. “Of course it’s okay with me.”
They lay in silence for a few minutes, and then Cass’s regular breathing made it clear that she had fallen asleep. Hiro eased out of the bed, then went upstairs to use his own shower so as not to wake her. It seemed wise to shower now instead of waiting until morning, which was just a few short hours away. He was likely to be groggy then.
Almost the moment he stepped into the warm spray of the shower, thoughts began to creep into his mind.
I still don’t know why any of this is happening. And why does it seem like the only people whose fantasy worlds are coming to life are me, my friends, and Professor Granville? What makes us different from everyone else?
He considered these questions all through his shower, but no answers came.
He got out, dried off, and changed into his pajamas. Just as he finished pulling on his pajama top, he spied something out his bedroom window—something big and white and puffy in the window of one of the apartments across the street.
“What is…?”
Hiro went to the window to get a better look, but the lights in that apartment went out, and Hiro could see nothing.
I suppose it could have been anything, Hiro thought. A big white refrigerator, or someone carrying a 36-roll pack of toilet paper, or…
Baymax, apparently responding to Hiro’s half-exclamation, inflated and waddled over to Hiro.
“Hiro, is everything all right?”
“Yeah, everything’s fine, Baymax,” Hiro replied. Then a question occurred to him.
“Baymax,” Hiro said, “what would your perfect world be like?”
The robot blinked. “In a perfect world, I would not exist.”
Now it was Hiro who blinked. “What- What do you mean?”
“In a perfect world,” Baymax replied, “everyone would be in optimal health. There would be no need for a healthcare companion.”
“Oh,” Hiro exhaled, relieved. “I get it. G’night, Baymax.”
“Good night, Hiro.”
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