Chapter 11

"So - it's like, seeing a mix of photographs, only they aren't connected," Michelle told him. "So - oh, right there - you kind of look at them all at once, and then - just kind of see the one you're looking for."

She was naked, sitting on the other side of the bed. Steve was sitting, his back to the headboard, listening to her. Well, at least 50% of the way listening to her. And she wasn't totally paying complete attention herself. Amanda was between her open legs, lazily licking Michelle's pussy from time to time. Steve had Nicole and Ariana servicing his cock.

It was a slow, casual kind of sex with the five of them. Sometimes Ariana would suck at Steve's cock, sometimes Nicole would be kissing Steve, sometimes Michelle would stop talking to suck at Nicole's breasts. It was unhurried, not so much rushing for one orgasm after another, but playing. Experimenting.

"So - hm, oh - " Nicole had climbed on top of Steve, her back to him. He placed his hands on her ass, feeling as she guided his cock into her. There was no discussion about using protection. Especially now that both Nicole and Amanda were already pregnant, and it would be not too much longer before they'd discovered if Ariana was or not. Amanda seemed to smile whenever Ariana wondered about it, as if she knew a secret, but wasn't telling.

Steve moved Nicole's hair to one side. "So - hold on, honey," he told Ariana, who was moving her breasts up to his lips. "So how do you actually edit the memory?" At that, he put his lips around Ariana's offered nipple, hearing her hiss in pleasure while his other hand moved between her legs to stroke her.

Michelle was now reclined on the bed, her cunt rubbing against Amanda's. "Hm. Hm. How do you - hah - use your power to make someone feel something?"

Steve opened his mouth to reply - and had it filled with Ariana's mouth. He gave her a kiss, loving the taste of her mouth, her large, soft breasts pushed into his side. Nicole was still screwing him, her muscular legs rising with agonizing slowly, then dropping back down again. He broke the kiss, and would have answered, but with a deep throated laugh Ariana kissed him again to keep him from talking.

"I *smack* just do *suck****smack*." Nicole climbed off of him, her cunt open, Steve's cock tall and twitching. Ariana took her place, dragging her long hair across his chest as she mounted him. She gave a long grown as she spiked herself on Steve's manhood. Nicole was by far the stronger, her conditioned gymnasts muscles giving her perfect control. Ariana was softer, and a no less enjoyable fuck - just different.

Nicole was working with Amanda, the Asian skinned teen who had only kissed a woman earlier that morning now feeling her two best friends, each one playing with a different nipple, as if Michelle would be the one to feed their pregnant bellies. They hadn't started to show yet - that would come months later. The girls said they had a simple solution - just tell their parents that they had been raped, and didn't know who the father was. Of course, there was the fact that students at school had seen them hanging around with Steve, so maybe that wouldn't fool everybody - but if it kept him from facing a parent's rage, maybe they could deal with it. He already was making plans to use some of his newly found inheritance to support his children, and once they graduated, they could all move far away and just be by themselves.

"So am I the only one who feels hungry after using my power?" Nicole asked. She had turned around to play with Ariana's breasts. She and Ariana were much the same, the older nurse almost like an older sister to her sapphic lover. Nicole was shorter, but just as endowed, and was rubbing her nipples against her friend's. "I mean - after using it on Steve, I was famished. I even ate those burnt omelettes I was so hungry."

"Hmmmm," Ariana replied, but whether she was agreeing or just enjoying her leisurely screw, Steve couldn't tell.

Coming back from the graveyard with Amanda had been surreal. She had taken Ariana's car, and by the time they both returned to Steve's house, Andrea was still there. Steve had been apprehensive at first, but she had totally forgotten that but hours earlier, Steve had nearly raped her in front of all the other girls. She had left, with some cover story for her parents and only remembering that the group of them had a wonderful day swimming, watching movies, and putting makeup on Steve with "Aunt Ariana's" help. All events that Steve was pretty sure he would have remembered if they hadn't been additions of Michelle's new found power to modify memories.

The lovemaking lasted for another several hours, and by the end of it, Steve was exhausted. He had come in each of them at least once - Michelle and Ariana had not protested, the latter stating that if she was pregnant it was too late now to change anything, the former saying if she wasn't, then perhaps a few more shots from Sir Sausage's Mighty Sword would make sure she was. Steve had to admit, there was something exciting about the thought of coming in her, trying to put a baby into her womb.

"After all," she had said afterwards. "I'd never hear the end of it if my two friends were pregnant and I wasn't - 'blah, blah, my baby is so cute', 'blah, blah, oh, here Michelle, you're not doing anything, baby sit', 'blah, blah, let's fuck Steve again' -"

"We're fucking Steve now," Amanda had told her - and as she was underneath Steve as he fucked her behind, using her small breasts as handholds, she was right.

"Well, yeah - but somebody's got to watch the kids during the fuck fests after the children are born. And I'm not sure we can get Andrea to do it - unless I make her think they're all hers - " She lay in front of Amanda, who took a turn sucking Michelle's hairless twat. "Of course, Steve could just seduce her and then - "

"Let's not get too carried away," Steve said. He held Amanda's hips to his, holding her from behind. He savored the moment, just holding one of the women he loved. "The bed isn't big enough for the five of us as it is, and as much as love all of you, I'm not sure I could handle yet another to the pack."

Ariana turned his head, giving him a kiss on the nose. "We love you too, Steve."

Steve kissed her as Amanda's snatch gave his penis a hug. She pulled forward, and Steve was pushed back as Nicole mounted him, facing her friend. He could feel Amanda's toungue licking at the spot where they joined. "All I want is for us to be happy," he said. "All of us, just - away. Far away where there's no danger from the ones that aren't like us."

"Like a farm?" Amanda said. "It would probably be hard work, but someplace where we could just raise what we need to support ourselves - "

"Steve would have to take care of the animals," Nicole said. She held herself with her arms, rotating herself as her legs scissored about Steve's head until she was facing him, his cock still embedded in her. Steve had to admit he was impressed.

"No cauliflower crops," Amanda said. "I hate that stuff."

"Brocoli?" Ariana asked, crawling to the smaller teenage girl to play with Amanda's small breasts.

"Brocoli's ok," Amanda replied, as she wasn't naked with a blond woman playing with her breasts as Michelle dipped below to lick at her cunt. "I like cucumbers too - "

"Wait your turn," Nicole said.

"Hey - he needs to come in me - " Michelle started.

"If you're not pregnant by now, another load isn't - ah - going to help - hph - " Nicole was picking up speed as she slid her snatch up and down's Steve's boner. She looked back at Michelle, giving her a wink. "Slut."

"Barbie tramp," Michelle replied with a grin. She gave Nicole a slap on the ass. "I'd go over there and fuck you, but I'm trying to keep the other mommy happy right now."

"Oh, yes, make Mommy happy," Amanda groaned, pulling Michelle's lips back to her pussy while giving Ariana breathless kisses.

Steve could never imagine a time he was happier, or a time he wished he could freeze and keep for eternity. But all things come to and end.

When the dawn came, there were turns at the showers, calls to parents to tell them they were going straight to school, thanks for letting them stay at Nicole's/Michelle's/Amanda's house, goodbyes to Ariana with many kisses, who promised to see if she could turn up more research on the mystery geneticist killed at her hospital and likely the father of their powers. And then the all left, one for work, the others for school.

When Steve made it to his Biology class, he encountered Bryce sitting on the chair, a gigantic grin on his face.

"So who put the Extasy in your corn flakes?" Steve asked him.

Bryce sat back, placing his fingers behind his head. "You wouldn't believe me if I told you." He put an arm on the counter, idly straightening his glasses with an overdone air of abandonment. "Besides - a gentleman doesn't tell."

Steve's eyebrows rose. "Really?" He set his backpack on the counter. "So should I ask who the poor victim - I mean, lucky girl is?"

Bryce opened his mouth, but at that moment Epi entered the room. She looked around the rom, spotting her lab partners to one side, and soon joined them.

"Here, fair lady - let me offer you a seat," Bryce said, holding out a stool. Epi smiled shyly at him, taking it gingerly. Steve gave a look at Bryce, flicking his eyes at the girl.

Bryce set a finger to his lips, looking at the front of the class. Ms. Hayes had just walked into the room. Her outfit was still business like, but Steve could notice there was a little more. Today's outfit was a blouse that revealed the barest hint of cleavage. But on a woman like Ms. Hayes, that small hint was several inches long with her large breasts. Her skirt came to her knees, with a small slit in one side to allow her walking space. Her legs were bare, and Steve found himself wanting to reach out with his power to feel them.

"Today you will be dissecting fetal pigs," Ms. Hayes said. "And I'll have no silliness, like people keeping body parts or some other nonsense. This is a serious matter, and if you can't act responsibly, you'll spend some time in detention." She indicated a row of small bags inside an ice chest. "Come take your specimens, and I'll be circling the class to see how you're doing."

"I'll get them," Bryce said. He stood up, walking away from Epi and Steve. Steve looked at the girl, who was studying her feet. He heard Bryce give a cheery "Good morning" to Ms. Hayes.

"You know," Steve said, leaning on the counter, "Bryce is a really great guy."

Epi looked up at him, her brown eyes huge behind her glasses. She looked back at the counter again. "I - I know," she said softly.

They sat in silence again. Real conversationalist, Steve thought to himself. "So, um, where are you from?" he asked.

Epi seemed to find one of the bunson burners fascinating. "My parents are from India," she said. "They moved here when I was little. We just moved from Maryland."

"Oh." Steve had never been to Maryland, so he didn't know what else to say. Luckily, Bryce returned a moment later with their fetal pig. Steve had never been so happy to see a dead baby animal in his life.

The rest of class was uneventful. They drew pictures of the organs, labeling them so when Ms. Hayes came by, she could check them out. She observed the position of each of the organs, moving about them to point at each and ask them what it was, etc. Bryce made a joke about giving Epi "his heart", which almost brought a smile to the girl's face. Steve wondered what they talked about, or if Bryce did all the talking when they were alone.

Maybe she's really loud in bed, Steve wondered idly. He had no intention on seducing Bryce's new girlfriend, but he was kind of curious.

As class was nearing the end, the group started cleaning up their mess, disposing of the items. Ms. Hayes watched over them carefully.

Just as the bell rang, Steve picked up his pack. For some reason, he was feeling a little tired. That's what you get from lack of sleep. He picked up his backpack as Bryce gave him a wave, giving a polite "Good day, Ms. Hayes,". Epi followed after him.

Steve was almost out of the room when he heard Ms. Hayes call after him. "What is that?" she asked.

He turned, looking around. "What?" he asked. He paid hardly any attention to her at all in class, too intent on finishing the assignment. That, and even dead body parts could quash teenage hormones. At least for a short time.

She walked towards him, and Steve realized they were the only two in the room. She bent over slightly, which gave Steve a peek down her blouse. He could just make out a white, lacy bra that strained to hold in her large tit-mounds. They weren't obscenely huge, but they looked to be the largest Steve had ever seen.

Ms. Hayes reached out a hand to Steve's pack - and came back with a small pig's heart. "This!" she exclaimed. She gave Steve a cool look, her fiery red hair and green eyes making her look a little like a Valkyrie. "What did I say about organs?"

Steve looked at it, his eyes wide. "I - I didn't take that! It must have fallen onto my pack or something - "

Ms. Hayes lips pursed together. "Yes, it leapt off the counter, right? You can come back here after school for your detention."

Steve gaped at her, struck by unfair it was. "But - "

"Keep talking, mister, and you'll get two days."

Steve was suddenly struck by something. He would be alone after school with this very sexy woman. He didn't plan on fucking her - he had enough problems with that as it was. But he could just have a little fun, right?

His power reached out, and he heard her small intake of breath as she felt her abnormally large clit swell as if a mouth was sucking on it. "I'll be here, then," Steve told her. He turned around and left, relishing knowing that her cunt was watering as he moved away.

After school, Steve arrived back at the biology lab as indicated. He could hear the other students walking to the buses or to their cars in the parking lot. He knew this wouldn't take forever. He figured he would have enough time to meet up with Michelle, Amanda, and Nicole after their cheerleading practice. They probably wouldn't go to Steve's house again - too many times, and their parents would get suspicious. But at least he could see his girls. Maybe he'd stop by Ariana's on the way home. He should ask her some time when she got off work.

Ms. Hayes wasn't there. "Hello?" he called out.

"Back here," she called. Steve moved to the back of the lab. There was a small hallway where equipment was stored, and at a turn, her office. It was a windowless room, with a skylight at the top that could be opened. It was not terribly large, having a small love seat on one side, and Ms. Hayes desk on the other. To one side was a door to a coat closet, closed at the moment.

She was sitting behind her desk. It may have been Steve's imagination, but she looked slightly nervous. And did she have another button undone? "Please close the door and sit down," she told him.

He did so, wondering what was coming. Was she going to have him do something stupid, like write lines? He sat in the love seat. "So, Ms. Hayes - "

"Call me Julie," she said suddenly. She stood up, moving across the room. Her breasts seemed to wobble a bit, and Steve could make out her nipples. My god - she's not wearing a bra!

She sat down next to him, putting one arm on the back of the couch. "I should apologize," she said. Steve felt his cock hardening as he tried to keep his attention on her face. But her breathing moved her breasts up and down slightly, as if trying to free themselves of their constricted area.

"For what, Ms. - Julie?" Steve started. She edged closer to him. Her legs were crossed, and one shoe was hanging idly of her foot, drawing attention to her slim legs. He thought about using his power, but held back, wanting to see where this lead.

She looked down. "Well, I planted that heart," she said. As he gaped at her, she went on. "You see - I wanted to talk to you, to know you." She stood up. "You probably think I'm crazy, but - I find you really attractive." She looked at him. "I - I don't want you to think that I go around telling this to all of my students."

She shook her head, turning around. "I must be crazy," she said with a sniff. "I could be throwing away my career for a student. You must think I'm a slut or something."

"No," Steve protested, standing up. She turned around to face him.

"It's - I don't have a choice," she said. She took a step towards him, halting.

Steve felt his heart pounding in his head. And then he felt it. Lust. Pure, unadulterated lust swept over him. His cock became so hard he thought it would burst. And it was clear Julie could feel it too. Her hand swept over her the side of her breasts, her lips parting as she ran it through her red hair. She approached him, her nipples spiking her blouse.

They kissed - not a simple first kiss, but one of hunger and desire. Steve's mind could hardly take in what was happening. And it didn't care. He was horny, horny out of his mind. This incredible woman wanted him - him. Without his power, or abilities - she wanted him. He didn't dare ask how or why.

His hands roamed her back. He felt her nails scratch against the buttons of his shirt, as if they had forgotten how they worked. He kissed her throat as she ripped one off, then started sliding the rest out of their holes.

Steve moved in kind, unbuttoning her blouse. Inch after inch of ripe flesh appeared. Her nipples here large, like inverse mushroom caps. When he sucked on one, she cried out before reaching down and unbuttoning his jeans.

A moment later, and his pants were around his thighs, his cock pointing at her. She wrapped both hands around it. "Oh - oh, it's huge," she groaned.

"Really?" Steve asked. The other girls had never mentioned it, and he had never really asked them.

"Well - I've only seen one other one," Julie groaned as she stroked it. She pulled up her skirt, revealing her naked pussy, leaking and ready for him. Her pussy hair was immense, a jungle from which a small mountain in the form of her enlarge clit rose from. She reached onto her desk, pulling up a condom. "Hurry - " she moaned, slipping it into his hand. "Please, hurry."

Steve rolled the plastic coin between his fingers, then let it drop to the floor. If he was going to fuck her, he had to do it bareback. Just in case - he needed her loyalty, needed to let whatever genetic weirdness work on her to protect Pack him and the other girls. What if she got an attack of conscience and went to a school administrator?

"Oh, no, no," she sobbed, but she kept pulling at his cock until she back against the desk. "Oh - " she stroked his cock against her, using him as a masturbation tool, rubbing her clit against it. "Oh - no, please - we need the condom - "

"Not if you want this," Steve said, pressing his cock against her. "Do you want me to leave?" Warmth touched the head of his cock as he felt the mouth of her cunt kissing it. Her clit stood straight and hard.

"No - no, please," she humped her hips at him. "No - " she said, her opening widening. Steve slipped several inches inside. "Ah - no!" she cried out, gripping his buttocks. She lifted her pelvis, slipping more and more into him. "No - not inside me! Not - "

Her words said one thing, her body another. The combination made Steve feel hotter than he ever had. He grabbed her hips, pulling her to him, forcing his cock into her with one long, solid push.

"Nooooooo - " she wailed, squeezing her legs. "Oh - take it out, not inside of me, oh - " She humped up at him, withdrawing and swallowing his cock. "Ah - no, no, no - " She was already going to cum, and so was Steve. "No - not inside, take it out, don't come in me - " her ass vibrated as she leaned back, forcing Steve's head between her mammoth breasts. "Fuck - no, no, nononono - aaaaaaaaa!"

She screamed as her body shook in orgasm, and Steve felt his balls rise. Sperm erupted from him in a torrent, flooding her womb with seed. He jerked his hips back, then snapped forward again, squirting another volley into her. "Oh, yeah," he groaned. He gave one of her nipples a suck, feeling her cunt twitch in response.

Before he could move, the door suddenly slammed open. Steve looked at it, his face registering shock. Bryce was there - and he was holding a gun.

"You fucker!" he screamed, pointing it at Steve. Steve's eyes widened. Where the hell did he get that?

Bryce's face was living, twisted into a rage Steve had never seen on him before.

"Bryce - " Steve said. He pulled back, his cock sliding from the warmth of Julie's pussy. "What are you - "

"Get the hell away from you, you rapist motherfucker!" Bryce screamed. His hands shook around the gun. "What - it was too hard to believe that I had gotten a girl that you didn't, huh?"

"Wha - "

"SHUT UP!" Spit flew from Bryce's face. "I will fucking KILL you if you talk again! I came by to see her, and I could hear her screaming in here! She told me - told me where she kept a gun in her car. And now - " He inched forward. "I am going to blow you FUCKING head off!"

Across the school, Amanda was stretching her leg. She felt a little queasy that morning. Was that morning sickness already, or just the flu?

Suddenly she straightened, looking out into the distance. "Steve," she muttered.

"Hm?" Nicole asked next to her, pressing her hands against the floor, her legs straight.