Two and Thirty Naught Boys
mc; bg; Fdom; oral; tg; tf; preg; inc
Davin Long tried not to spend a lot of time changing for gym class. The twelve-year-old wanted to get in and out before Emmanuel Hernandez could start picking on him. He quickly removed his shoes and dress socks, pulled his red polo shirt over his head, and slid down his jeans. This left him in just in his boxers. Since those boxers were bigger than the gym uniform shorts, he regretfully pulled them down too, allowing him to catch a vision of his scrawny body in the full length mirror opposite the lockers. It seemed like he was never going to grow up.
He pulled out his gym uniform, a t-shirt and the aforementioned small size shorts, as well as his sneakers and a pair of regular socks. Suddenly he was staring at them, unable to remember how to get dressed.
"Someone knock the sense out of you already, Long?" the muscle-bound developing football player who was Davin's constant bully said as he opened his locker with some force. Emmanuel began to remove his own shoes, tossing them in the locker as he did so.
"I don't know," Davin said, looking at the shorts he held in his hands. He couldn't even remember how he'd taken his pants off.
All the boys were getting undressed now, only Davin had sprinted from French to the locker room, having nearly finished undressing before the others had entered the locker room.
"You're just cruising to be hit today, aren't you shrimp?" Emmanuel said, now down to his tighty whities. He wouldn't have to take those off to put on his gym uniform, but suddenly almost mechanically, he slid them down, revealing his large cock that was slightly erect.
"I can't remember how to put my uniform," Davin said.
"Well, I guess that means you're to play dodge-ball naked," Emmanuel said, tossing his underwear into the locker. Then he pulled out his uniform shirt, and stopped. He stood there, puzzled for a moment, before admitting, "I don't know how to put it on either."
Davin looked around the locker room. Every boy was now naked, holding part of their gym uniforms with an expression of puzzlement. He tossed his gym shorts into the locker, giving up getting dressed.
"Boys!" Coach Cannon yelled from the doorway, "Into the gym now. No need to dress."
The entirely naked gym class left the locker room and entered the gym. The thirty-two lined up as usual beneath the basketball goal on the boys side.
Coach Corella Cannon stood in front of the whole class, dressed in her usual gray t-shirt and jeans. For some reason this class of seventh grade boys had been assigned to a female teacher this year. "Boys," the coach began without the sharp tone that her earlier order had, "You may recall now that last week I had you take care of the Sixth Grade Girls Gym class with whom you usually share this gym."
Davin suddenly remembered the last week, something he'd forgotten the moment he'd left class. He'd made love to five different girls. Lucia, Alexia, Carley, Haylee, and Noemi hadn't been the most sought out girls in the class. They were rather plain, and not well developed, but he liked them. They were kind and smart. They were not like Angelina who had actually been fought over, probably due to her beauty. She wasn't chosen because of her personality, which was snooty and dismissive.
"The girls have graded you on your performance, and most of you failed. Sixteen of you didn't get a passing grade from any of your partners. And don't ask me to let you retake the week. It has been decided, and now it's time to pay the piper. We'll start with those sixteen."
Davin noticed that Emmanuel had a hard cock, that seemed to be almost painfully erect, probably because he was thinking of what had happened the prior week. Suddenly Emmanuel and fifteen other boys shot off, and not just a little spurt, but a long stream that lasted much longer than Davin have ever heard of happening, even among the exaggeration in the locker room last week. He certainly knew that he hadn't spurted as long and hard as those boys were.
"Emmanuel Hernandez, Milton Johns, Ethan Wise, Diego Gonzalez, Kason McFarland, Lawrence McConnell, Wyatt Bernard, Ryder MacDonald, Jadiel Lamb, Keaton Avery, Talan Finley, Xander Galvan, Logan Sweeney, Rohan Peters, Vaughn Schmitt, Tony Haden," the coach listed.
By the time she finished reading out the names, the named boys had stopped spurting. Soon as they had, they bent over, as if they had been punched, and their bodies began to change. Every one of them dropped a few inches in height, and as Devin watched, they grew breasts. He looked down at their crotches, and noticed that their balls and cocks were receding into their bodies. They shuddered and trembled as their bodies became female. When they straightened back up after their transformation had completed, they all looked like they were barely able to stand.
"I shall now pair you up, and the remaining boys shall demonstrate the proper method of making love to girls. And boys, for some of you this will be your last chance to prove you know the difference between love making and fucking."
Davin was paired up with Emmanuel, or as Coach Cannon called her, Emma Hernandez. Emma was no longer tall and musclebound. Instead she was about the same height as Davin, and was fit, though she had a bit of baby fat around her face, not looking very mature at all.
Davin took Emma in his arms. Unlike some of his classmates, he did not immediately have sex with her. Instead he hugged her, gently feeling her body. He did not start with the obvious places, but with her back, then down to her behind. He kept his hardening cock only gently touching her. He kissed her neck on the left, right next to her shoulder, lightly touching her skin with his tongue. A hand now touched her left breast, first just on the side, then the underside, before rubbing his thumb across her nipple, before starting on the other.
Emma moaned before Davin brought his mouth to hers, and kissed her on the lips. She welcomed his tongue into her mouth, and started to press her body up against his cock. Davin brought his right hand down to touch her nether lips, already damp with arousal. He parted them with his fingers, and slowly stroked inside her. It wasn't long before she was wet, her feminine juices leaking from her, and her body only held up by Davin's left arm.
He lowered her down onto the mat that had been placed before him, the last of his classmates to lower their new mates. He didn't enter her yet, instead he bent between her legs and licked her to the new girl's first screaming orgasm. Only once she was beginning to come down from the sensation did he move up and begin to put his cock into her body.
He entered her slowly, trying to keep his own orgasm slow to come while driving Emma to levels that she would spend the rest of her life trying to reach. Further in and out, he moved, going deeper into her body until his cock was fully embedded in the boy-turned-girl's pussy. It wasn't easy, but somehow, Davin held off until Emma's next orgasm.
Only then did Davin shot his seed deep inside Emma, his crotch pressed hard against hers. It lasted maybe a fifth as long as Emmanuel's last ejaculation had, but judging from her cries, this felt much better to Emma.
When Davin pulled out, he replaced his cock with his hand, and managed to bring her off one more time, pulling his seed into her womb as Emma climaxed convulsively on the mat. Davin watched Emma yawn and her eyes close before he got up.
It was obvious that Davin had been the last to finish. It was also obvious that some of them had done the old “wham bam, thank you, ma'am.”
"Those of you who are still boys may return to the locker room, shower, and dress before going to their next class," Coach Cannon said. "Those who are now girls shall remain here, and discuss your grades. Tomorrow there will be another round, based on what I saw today."
Davin returned to the locker room and showered. As he did so, he began to forget what had happened in the gym. It was as if it was being washed down the drain along with the sweat and sexual fluids that had accumulated on his body. He remembered how to get dressed when he reached his locker, and soon was off to English class. All he remembered about class was his shot in dodge ball hitting Emmanuel Hernandez right in the belly, knocking the air out of him.
On Tuesday, the locker room was a lot emptier, with only sixteen boys, including Davin Long, entering to change into their gym uniforms. Davin had practically run from French to the Locker Room, remembering the day before's game of dodge ball. He fully expected Emmanuel Hernandez to be waiting to enact revenge on him.
Instead of the musclebound footballer, he found that Rex Wall, a pony-tailed wrestler who outweighed him by over a hundred and twenty pounds, taking the locker next to him. As Davin undressed, he compared his scrawny form to the massive Rex, and found himself wanting.
Then, after stripping completely naked, he reached into the locker, pulling out his gym shorts. He stared at them, just like he had before, Davin could no longer remember how to put them on again.
"Boys!" Coach Cannon yelled from the doorway, "Into the gym now. No need to dress."
The boys entered the gym and lined up in the same place that they had done so the previous day. Suddenly remembering how he'd made love to Emma after she'd been transformed from Emmanuel, and how Emmanuel had been transformed, Davin hoped he would be on the good side today. He didn't count on it though. The eight stacks of mats in front of the line told him that much.
"Boys," Coach Cannon began, her gaze taking in all sixteen, "Yesterday sixteen of your former classmates discovered the judgment of the girls on their treatment of girls. They are no longer boys, but girls. In nine months, they will answer to another title, mothers. Today, eight more will join them.
The coach began to say names, and as she did, each boy's cock shot off their last load of semen. "Rex Wall, Cristofer Allison, Brandon Lucas, Amir Fredrick, Jacoby Velez, Francis David, DeMarcus Salinas, Grant Moon."
Now that Davin knew what was going to happen to the boys, he found it impossible to look away from Rex as the transformation began on the heavy-weight wrestler. There was reaction like a punch to the stomach as the change began. Davin imagined that it was caused by the sudden creation of a womb. The balls disappeared, drawn up into Rex's body. The cock shrunk once the last bit of semen had dripped off it, shrinking back between the new girl's nether lips. Some inches in height dropped, as breasts grew. By the time the change was over, there was a plump pony-tailed girl trembling next to Davin.
Coach paired Davin off with Rex, who she now called Regina Wall. Davin intended to do his best as he took Regina into his arms. The fact that it could be his last time as a boy didn't matter. As he began to arouse her plump body, two of the other new girls, Crista and Amira, fainted, requiring the coach's assistance.
Just like the day before, Davin took more care of Regina's pleasure than his own, bringing her to climax four times to his one. It did not seem that any of his classmates were following Davin's lead, which was not surprising. He was the scrawny wimp with glasses in the class.
As Davin showered in the locker room, he once again forgot what happened in class that day and the prior week. He only remembered another game of dodge ball. He went off the English, and then to the cafeteria for lunch. As he had done so for the last week, he sat down to eat lunch with the plain girls in his class, Lucia, Alexia, Carley, Haylee, and Noemi.
Once they wear seated and chatting about Science class, a new girl who had just joined their classes that morning, Emma Hernandez nervously approached them, her tray filled with food. "Can I join you?" she asked.
"Of course," Davin said, and made room for her to sit beside him. "Hungry?"
"Yes, I can't seem to get enough since I moved to Baby Hills," Emma said, before digging into her lunch.
Scott Friedman was the principal's son. He was also this year's star wide receiver on the football team. Together with the quarterback Emmanuel, and his friend Rex, they ran the school even though they were only in the seventh grade, or so they liked to believe. He hadn't seen Emmanuel since Monday, and Rex had apparently left the school sometime the day before, at least he hadn't been on the bus.
Scott strode into the locker room like he owned it. He didn't go around Davin, he brushed the smaller boy aside, pushing the almost completely naked boy into his locker door. There were only eight boys counting him in the locker room at the moment as he opened his locker beside Rex's. It wasn't right that the shrimp Davin had a locker right next to the cool boys at school.
As Scott began to undress, he started to remember the last couple days. He'd had two girls in gym, Kassie and Jackie. It had been so fun to push his cock up into the unresisting girls, thrusting into them until he came. He did not care about how the girls felt. He just wanted to bust his nut inside them and maybe knock them up. He remember the previous week, when he'd gotten to do a different sixth grade girl every day. It had been so fun dominating them.
He'd finished undressing, so he pulled out his gym shirt. Scott found himself staring at it, unable to figure out how to put it on. Davin had the same puzzled expression next to him.
"Boys!" Coach Cannon yelled from the doorway, "Into the gym now. No need to dress."
Scott tossed his gym shirt into the locker, slammed it shut and headed into the gym. As he took his place below the basketball goal, he found that he was painfully hard.
"Boys," Coach Cannon began, her gaze stopping briefly on Scott, "Monday sixteen of your former classmates discovered the judgment of the girls on their treatment of girls. They are no longer boys, but girls. In nine months, they will answer to another title, mothers. Yesterday eight more joined them. Some of you still have not learned the lesson, so four more of you will join them."
"Scott Friedman, Braden Lowe, Jon Watts, Cordell Craig."
As soon as Coach Cannon said his name, Scott's cock shot off, practically pissing off every bit of semen in his body. Pain shot up his belly, causing him to lose his breath and bend over. It was as if someone had punched him low and hard. He felt his skin tighten across his chest, and looked down to see that he was growing breasts. Down between his legs, his cock was receding into his crotch. His balls were already gone. His cock soon disappeared into her new nether lips.
"Davin, you will have Scottie Friedman today," Coach Cannon said.
Davin took Scottie into his arms. Scottie was sure that she was much shorter than she had been. She was about the same size as the shrimp, maybe a half inch taller now. Davin's hand caressed her back. It felt good. He nuzzled her neck, kissing her right at the base. Davin wasn't pushing his cock up against her body, but it lightly grazed her thigh as he turned her in his hug.
Now Davin was touching Scottie's new breasts, lightly rubbing them, his fingers tweaking her nipples. Scottie felt a warmth building in her body, especially between her legs. One of Davin's hands slid down her belly, down to her new pussy. At first it just lightly touched her nether lips, but then he parted them, and began to dip into her suddenly wet sexual center. A few strokes into her pussy, and Scottie could not help crying out with wordless pleasure as her first female orgasm overtook her.
It left her weak kneed, and Davin guided her down onto the folded mats. She expected Davin to take her now, to dominate her like she, as Scott, had done seven girls. Instead Davin spread her legs and bent over to lick Scottie's pussy. The pleasure that Davin was giving her was overwhelming. Scottie was sure that she'd be begging for Davin to do her again, and he hadn't even put his cock in her pussy. Again she climaxed, her liquid arousal flowing out of her.
Davin worked his way back up her body, licking both nipples, as her legs bent up against his chest. Finally, she felt his hard cock parting her pussy. She couldn't believe how good it felt entering her, thrusting deep inside her body. Her whole body seemed to be pulsing with pleasure with each stroke, instead of the localized pleasure she'd had as a boy. For a third time she climaxed, as Davin thrust deep inside her, spewing his seed into her.
Davin began to soften inside her, and pulled out. She wanted to hold him inside her, but her position didn't allow her to. She felt empty without his cock inside her, and missed his body against hers. However, Davin wasn't done. His hands went back between her legs, and began to caress her pussy again. He played it like a musical instrument, driving Scottie to moan with wordless pleasure again. She came one last time, drawing Davin's seed into her womb.
Scottie yawned, feeling exhausted after four massive climaxes. Davin bent over her body and kissed her gently as her eyes closed. She dropped off into sleep.
Scottie woke in the football coach's office, laying on the examination table. She could feel where Davin's seed had leaked from her naked pussy. Coach Masters was leaning against his file cabinet as she opened her eyes.
"Don't think that because you're a girl now, Friedman, I'm not going to still expect the best from you in tomorrow's game," the coach said. "We're undefeated, and I expect us to stay that way, even though we are now an all-girls team. I don't know what it is about you players. You just don't seem to care about the girls. Well, you are now one of them."
Scottie was glad that she'd still be able to play football. She also knew how much she'd been wrong about how a girl should be made love to, now that Davin had taught her from the other side. It was too bad that she hadn't thought to ask if she was doing it right as a boy. That ship had sailed though, leaving her to question how things were going to change with the 4-0 football team. The middle school teams played on Thursday, and her body had changed completely.
"Now, let's get you kitted up for football," Coach Masters said. "By then it will be lunch time. After school, we'll be having a special practice, and I expect you and Hernandez to be as good as you were at last Thursday's game."
Scottie had lunch with her father, the principal. It was a bit awkward, especially since she only had her old football uniform shirt on. Well, for that reason and the fact she'd left for school as Scott Friedman Junior. It wasn't unusual for her to have lunch with her father in his office. Usually it was because she'd done something wrong though, or her father wanted to warn her against something that had come up, like when it had been discovered that Emmanuel had knocked up last year's quarterback. Football was co-ed at Baby Hills Middle School.
"Scottie, I feel I should inform you that I had you switched from transforming on Thursday to today," her father said. "You would have had another day as a boy, but you're on the football team, and it takes a bit of time to adjust to being female, I'm told. I hope this year our undefeated streak will not end due to the adjustments. The last couple games will be a problem as usual due to many of the transformed-into-girls players starting to suffer from morning sickness."
"Morning sickness," Scottie trembled. She knew what that was. She knew what she had just done, and enjoyed doing actually. She knew what that meant was going to happen to her, above and beyond the fact that she was now female for the rest of her life.
"Yes, you're likely to be giving me a grandchild by the end of the school year," her father said. "The success rate is usually about ninety-five percent. We won't be sure for about a week though. As to whether you fathered any children last week, paternity tests can not be taken until after the eighth week of pregnancy, and due to the way the program is set up, multiple boys did each girl last week, and not all the girls were fertile when you did them. Usually about a fourth of the sixth graders get pregnant. As for this week's, Kassie and Jackie have and will only have you, since they're transformed this week, so we will know this time next week."
Scottie could still feel a bit of soreness from when Davin had made love to her newly female body. She knew that she was going to be one of those ninety-five percent. She was going to be waddling come spring, having a baby by summer.
"Now, I have one question about today for you," her father began. "Did Davin Long treat you right for your first time?"
Scottie found herself blushing as she recalled what he'd done to her. "Daddy, I'm going to have to apologize for not doing well enough to Laural, Valeria, Skye, Jazmyn, Marianna, Kassie, and Jackie, because I didn't do even a tenth as well at making them feel good as Davin did to me. He made my whole body feel good, and I came four times. After what Davin did to me, I'd do anything just to feel that again. I just hope he's not going to be transformed too."
"Oh, Davin's safe," her father said. "Your report is consistent with every girl he's made love to. In fact, we had some trouble getting his girls to let the next boy try. There was a line by Wednesday! He'll be one of the eight remaining seventh grade boys by the end of class Friday."
There were just three boys in the locker room when Jonas Sanders entered to complete the remaining boys in Coach Cannon's second period gym class. He didn't remember what had happened during the past two weeks of class, not until he was down to his underwear. Then he knew what was going to happen to him.
He tried to stop himself from undressing. He knew he was likely next to become a girl. He hadn't treated his girls like Davin had. In fact he had actually started to beat Davin up the previous week because his fourth girl had said Davin had been better. For a moment he stopped, but then he lost control of his body totally, as he began to undress mechanically again.
"Boys!" Coach Cannon yelled from the doorway, "Into the gym now. No need to dress."
"No, I don't want to become a girl," he mumbled, before another wave of control broke over him, and he began to walk to the door. He couldn't stop himself from exiting the locker room into the gym. Soon he was among the four boys standing below the basketball goal, in front of two piles of folded mats. His cock was painfully hard, and Davin's was barely erect.
"We are down to four boys, having lost sixteen on Monday, eight on Tuesday, and four on Wednesday," Coach Cannon began. "And all because they didn't treat girls right. Unfortunately there are still boys in this class that did not treat their girls right. Jonas Sanders, Raphael Guerrero, you are no longer boys."
As the coach uttered his name, his cock shot off with what he knew would be the last ejaculation of semen that he'd ever had. He looked down at his crotch, somehow ignoring the sucker punch feeling that had just been delivered to his belly. His cock was getting smaller, and his balls were retreating into his body. He grew breasts, as she focused on the formation of her pussy. She felt a bit light headed as she watched her pussy complete its formation.
"Davin, you have Joan, and Allen, you have Raphaela," Coach Cannon ordered.
Joan looked up as Davin moved in to hug her. She was a girl now, and she wanted Davin's cock inside her. Not only that, but she wanted his baby inside her. It felt good to be in his arms. She let herself go, not resisting anything as Davin began to pleasure her body. By the time he shot his seed into her womb, her whole life had been rewritten, but only in her mind. As her eyes closed in the after glow, the last bit of what had been Jonas Sanders disappeared.
Joan Sanders woke up on the couch in Counselor Hamlin's Office. She was still naked, and Davin's seed was still gracing her nether lips, where it had leaked out a bit in her sleep.
"Miss Sanders," Counselor Hamlin said softly. "It's not often we have as much resistance as you gave. What name were you called before?"
Joan was puzzled, as she moved to sit up. "What do mean? I've always been called Joan. I don't even have a nickname."
"You don't remember it now, and won't," Hamlin said. "This morning you were a boy. Your mother will remember you as Jonas, and that's all you really need to know. You're a girl now, who is very likely to be having a baby in nine months."
"Really?" Joan squealed with glee.
"Yes," Hamlin said. "The transformation program has a ninety-six percent success rate now. And if for some reason it isn't successful, I'm sure that one of the remaining boys will handle your urges the next time you're fertile. Now because you resisted so much, I'm afraid that you've essentially become a breeder. That means you will not be able to stop from making love to boys every time you are fertile, and you will be spending the rest of your life either pregnant, or trying to become pregnant. It is quite unlikely that you will ever manage to have a period, since birth control has been outlawed.
"So, I'm going to be changing your classes more than I have with the other transformed. You're now on the motherhood track. Any thoughts you might have had about a career, forget about them. By the time you finish high school, you'll have completed seven pregnancies and be working on number eight, and since you are a twin, born from a mother who is a twin as well, you know you'll have twins sometimes too.
"Of course, that's assuming that you complete school and there are no complications, which is far from guaranteed. Your little body is far from being ideal to become breeder, and constant pregnancies will retard your growth. You are only four foot seven now, and seventy-three pounds. Putting on the traditional thirty pounds for your pregnancy is really going to affect you."
Joan listened closely for the next hour as Counselor Hamlin explained her new life's complications. To her memories, it wasn't a new life, but the complications arising from her becoming sexually active were new. She wasn't going to stop though. She wanted to be waddling through school with baby after baby growing in her belly.
Davin nervously entered the cafeteria. He'd gotten permission to go to the football game that afternoon against Central, after hearing that Alexia was going to watch her older sister play. He wasn't ready to ask her out on a real date, but he did want to get to know her better. He got his tray and went to the table he'd been sharing with the plain girls since the middle of last week.
He sat down by Alexia, and tried to speak to her as casually as possible. He didn't manage it as his voice cracked on every fifth word it seemed. "Say, Alexia, I heard that you're going to the football game this afternoon. Would it be all right if I sat with you?"
Alexia looked at Davin, and broke into a smile. "You mean like maybe we're on a date?" she asked.
"If you want to," Davin said his nervousness evident in his voice.
"Okay, but I expect a kiss at the very least," Alexia said.
Davin responded by putting his arm around her and pulling her close. Their lips met in a kiss that was not chaste. For a brief moment Davin remembered how he had made love to her in gym the Tuesday before last. When the kiss ended, though, the memory was lost again. "Like that?" he asked.
"Yes," Alexia said drawing out the answer.
Alexia was down at the edge of stands talking with her sister Scottie when Davin arrived. Her school uniform, the usual skirt, blouse, tie, knee length socks and saddle shoes had been discarded in favor of a thin baby doll style dress. The weather was a warm Indian Summer, with a light breeze that caught the hem of her dress, revealing to Davin that she was not wearing panties. She had on a pair of sandals, the left one almost off at the heel as she leaned against the barrier talking to her sister.
"Alexia," he greeted as he came up to her. She allowed him to put his arm around her.
"A date already?" Scottie asked. "You're only in sixth grade, and barely eleven. What's Dad going to say?"
"Daddy likes him," Alexia said reaching up to pull Davin's head down to hers. She gave him a short peck on the lips, promising more. "He thinks he's the best thing that could happen to both his daughters."
"Oh really?" Scottie said, before the coach marched to the sidelines. "Damn, time to play the game. I'll tease you about Davin later. Treat my sister right, Davin."
Davin had no intention of treating Alexia wrong, as he guided her to a good seat, three rows up. He sat down, expecting Alexia to sit down beside him. Instead she sat right in front of him, her back up against his chest. He placed his arms around her, resting them in her lap.
A few minutes into the game, she turned slightly and captured Davin's mouth in hers, distracting him from the game. He took the distraction well, his hands raising to feel her small developing breasts. As they kissed, he remembered the Tuesday before last in gym, how he'd made love to her eager body.
His hands found the two buttons that held the straps of her baby doll dress, and unbuttoned them. The descending dress bared Alexia's breasts allowing Davin to directly stimulate her nipples. She moaned into Davin's mouth as her dress puddled across her lap. She unzipped his pants, taking his cock into her hands. It was the first time he'd had a girl's hands on it. Her stroking made it so hard, he was afraid that he might not last to please her.
The kiss ended, and Alexia stood, allowing her dress to drop off her body, revealing her naked form to everyone at the game. Davin didn't notice anyone else in the stands looking at her though. His attention was squarely focused on her. She reached down for his jeans, and he lifted his bottom, allowing her to slide them down to his ankles. Then she squatted between his legs, and for the first time he felt a girl take his cock into her mouth.
It felt so good as she sucked his cock, sliding it deep into her mouth and into her throat. He wanted to return the feeling but her naked breasts and pussy were out of his reach. So he settled for encouraging her movements with his hand gently on her head, and moaning his appreciation, telling her, "That feels good, Alexia."
He couldn't stop from shooting off in her mouth. She showed him his seed in her mouth before swallowing. The action nearly caused him to regain all of the hardness he'd lost. Then she got back up and sat down in his naked lap, guiding his hardening cock into her pussy.
"That should allow you to last the rest of the game," Alexis said, before kissing him again.
Davin did last, not putting his next load of seed inside Alexis until the Baby Hills Masters won the game with a last second touchdown pass from Emma Hernandez to Scottie Friedman. Afterwards he walked the still naked Alexis to her car, carrying her dress. She kissed him once again, right in front of her father, the principal.
"See, I told you he liked me," she said to her father. "And I am too old enough."
"It does seem like that my little Alexandra," the principal said, ruffling his daughter's hair. "Davin, I expect you to continue to treat my daughter well. You have my permission to do this to her any time she wants, as long as you continue to treat her right. And having seen how you do the girls in gym, I know you can."
"Yes, sir," Davin replied. He did not forget what had happened at the football game, nor what had happened in gym as he walked home the five blocks to the large house he shared with his mother and twin brother. He hadn't understood why a family of three needed a twelve bedroom house, but why was beginning to dawn on him.
Davin was sure that his identical twin brother had no idea what had been happening in gym the moment. He'd asked his brother if he'd enjoyed the last week of gym, and had gotten a litany of ills relating to games of dodge ball. He was also pretty certain that he was safe from changing. The principal wouldn't have given him permission to make love to Alexia if he was going to become a girl the next day.
He actually hoped that both he and his twin would escape transformation, but as he finished undressing, he couldn't put his gym uniform on. He looked over at his twin, who was having the same problem.
"Boys!" Coach Cannon yelled from the doorway, "Into the gym now. No need to dress."
As both of them came to stand under the basketball goal, there was one stack of mats in front of them. Davin looked over at his twin and noticed how hard his brother's cock was. His was barely erect. "Sorry Darin," he whispered to his brother, as they turned to look at each other.
"Boys, I want you to know that we nearly decided to forgo this last transformation round," the coach said. "However, one of you barely fell short of the standards. Darin Long."
And with that, Davin watched his twin begin his transformation. His brother's seed shot out, actually hitting Davin below his right eye. Then Darin started to loose some height and grow breasts. His brother's once proud cock disappeared, sliding down between newly formed neither lips. Soon it was not the usual mirror image standing before him, but his twin sister.
"Davin, treat your sister Darine right," the coach said.
Davin took his sister into his arms, kissing her gently. He knew what his role in the school was now. He was responsible for making every girl who wanted to him to make her pregnant enjoy the process of becoming so. He could feel the connection to his girls growing, uniting them under his control. His sister, judging from her wet little pussy, wanted not just some brotherly love but her brother's baby. For the first time he dipped into her mind and confirmed it.
Davin gave it too her, managing to drive his sister to five climaxes, four before and one after he seeded her new fertile womb with his seed. Then when he was done, he held her close until the coach forced him to get up and shower. He didn't forget anything while showering, and when he was dressed, he was met by Coach Cannon outside of the locker room.
"You did a good job, Long," the Coach said. "We're done with the transformations this year. I should know if you got all five this week next week. All the girls you did last week are pregnant, but we won't know if they're yours for another seven weeks when we do the paternity tests. Next week regular gym will resume. You'll be the only boy in the class, of course, and I'm sure you've just discovered what that means."
"Thanks coach," Davin said, before departing for English.
He felt the ties to each of his girls grow as he walked down the hall. He met Alexia at the door to English class. Feeling her happiness as she approached, he brought her into his arms, and kissed her. The response over their new link was almost too much to stop from taking his girlfriend in class.
Davin's hand rested on his girlfriend Alexia's naked swollen belly, as he checked his links to his girls. All ten of the girls he'd made love to and impregnated had moved in with him, in the suddenly just right sized house that his family had lived in since he was little. Only Alexia got to sleep with him every night. That was a girlfriend's privilege, and there was no way that Alexia was going to lose that title. She'd only replace it with “wife.”
Alexia was almost four months along with Davin's twin boys, and showed the most. There was no way she could hide the fact she was pregnant, and didn't want to anyway. As they sat in the living room after opening Christmas presents, she looked up and kissed him. She knew how to arouse him, and was sure that he was going to be getting another unnecessary load of his seed soon.
Davin's twin brother turned sister Darine was also pregnant with his twins, though with girls. Davin would have a dozen babies in the house once all of them gave birth. Darine was also naked, like all his girls were this Christmas morning. Her pregnancy didn't show as much as Alexia's did, but it was undeniable.
Joan was over in the corner, having already finished unwrapping her presents. The shortest of his girls had taken up knitting, and was back to work on yet another little sweater. He'd been informed that Joan was a breeder forever, so he expected that she'd give him lots of babies. He expected Joan to be his household's mother, taking care of the large family he was creating.
Scottie and Emma were tossing balls of wrapping paper back and forth. They intended to get back into shape as soon as their babies were born and retain their positions on the football team next fall. Having let the school to their first undefeated season since the school had become a breeding center, Davin was inclined to let them follow their dreams of becoming football stars, the first girls to start as quarterback and wide receiver in division 1A college football. Their transformation had not changed their basic build or strength. It had caused them to each lose five inches in height though, and that might be a problem.
Regina barely showed that she was like all the girls, four months along, where she sat sipping cider. She was the most stocky and muscled of his girls. When everyone's bedroom furniture had arrived, it had been Regina who had done most of the rearranging the rooms, because no one ever put anything in the right place the first time.
Lucia was Davin's first, and probably wouldn't have been if Alexia hadn't been so nervous. There were two more girls in sixth grade gym second period than there had been seventh grade boys, which is why Alexia, who his former boy classmates had thought plain, not to mention being the daughter of the principal, had only had Davin. Davin had honored her by getting her a necklace with a #1 hanging from it.
Carley had been Wednesday's girl, she was also a Wednesday's child. If there was something that could go wrong, it would happen to her. Case in point was the fact that of all the girls that Davin had fathered children on, she was the only one still suffering from morning sickness, and not a mild case at that.
He'd taken Haylee on Thursday his first week. Haylee was the genius of his girls. Everyone went to Haylee when they had problems with homework. She was so smart that Davin was already looking into college for her. She was going to skip a couple years at the very least.
Finally there Noemi, who Davin had discovered was the cook of his girls. In fact at the moment he was nibbling on some of her lemon bars, while the scent of the Christmas Dinner she and Davin's mother were cooking drifted out of the kitchen. It would be hours before it would be ready but it was already causing his mouth to water.
Davin had a lot to look forward to as one of the surviving boys of Baby Hills Middle School. Some day he'd be serving the community by using his growing powers to protect it, but at the moment all he had to do was treat his girls right ... and maybe be a bit naughty. He kissed Alexia again, and began another seduction of her body. If he timed it right, and was really good, he might be able to do half of his girls by the time Christmas dinner was ready, maybe one or two more, if dinner was late.
