This choice: Samantha replies, "Its starting!" • Go Back...Chapter #9Samantha replies, "Its starting!" by: Ovald Kay   As you ask, she suddenly gets up and stands still. "Ohoo, that fast? It's starting." She seemed overjoyed, but something about her tone had shifted in a way that you didn't like.
"What's starting?" You feel her walking to her dorm room's door and lock it, just to turn back and sit on the lower bunk bed.
"Symbiosis. That's what"
"What is that? And what about your classes?"
She lies back and sighs."Uff, you really do have no clue about this. I'm not getting up anymore, if it started, then I'm gonna have to skip some classes. Will be worth it anyway. I really thought you were playin' dumb before, but I guess you really were a norm yesterday." A norm? Why did that change? "Look, everything that involves unbirthing is due to a disease called BUHNS-187. For everyone involved, it means go too long without being unbirthed for a while, and you shrink back. Like growing up but the other way round." Oh god. You shiver at the thought. She gave you some disease and from now on you're forced to do what they do forever. At least if her word is true. In a melodious tone she continues: "Most people get Strain Beta, like me, which is why we can shove people down our coochies. Guys and very, very few girls get Strain Gamma, which first came up differently, but it's complementary regardless, that's what counts."
"But I'm already unbirthed, so at least I'm good right now, right?" Even your innver voice is trembling. You are so unsure of what's going on. And Beta? Gamma? What does all this mean? The feeling that this started with, is a tingle at your navel and a very faint warmth around it. It's so faint you need to focus on it to sense it, but it is not like the warmth of Samantha's body, it's somehow different.
"Okay, umm look. I'm sure you took a tour or at least payed a visit to the campus before you enrolled, right?" You confirm. "Didn't you notice something strange? Like on ordinary days lots of the girls were real tall and you and whoever you went with were the only guys on campus? Well you weren't. And even now you aren't. There's lotsa guys at UC. About a third of all students are guys. You just can't see them 'cause they're all either assimilated or in symbiosis. Those things are what you really register at the Unbirth office, ordinary unbirthing is something so short, they won't note every single time anyone takes a break inside someone else. You see, they a...Ohhh" You can't help but silently groan as well, because pleasing warmth that emanates from your navel, or rather your umbilical cord is slowlyspreading to your stomach while you are talking and the tingling at your cord feels somewhat stronger now. "See unless we get unbirthed regularly, we all just regress back in age, unless our Strain Beta has something that complements it, like Strain Gamma. If a Gamma is unbirthed for long enough at one piece, that'll be 4 days usually, we undergo symbiosis.That's why I was surprised it already started. It means we two are particularly compatible." From her heartbeat, you can feel that she is gradually breathing more frequently. "We prevent our regression sickness by merging with each other completely."
"What?" You're scared. "Please tell me this is a joke. Please tell it's possible to stop!" You feel really warm and fuzzy all around but at the same time you're really freaked out.
Very widely to the left and right, almost like in delirium, she shakes her head. "Oh no, no no. It isn't. It if still was, I wouldn't be tellin' ya. Most freshmen are afraid when they find out."
"You're damn right we are."
"But they shouldn't. It's awesome. It just doesn't seem so beforehand. I can't stop it or revert it or whatever, not for at least two months, and I'm not allowed to for half a year unless like you have a holiday planned in between." Under regular moans of her body, you feel her taking off her shirt to cup her breasts.
"What? No, please, I didn't agree to any of this! There's got to be a way!"
"Look, it ain't as bad as it seems, here's what's gonna happen. We get this done, sit out some classes, and then you basically seize to exist. I absorb your body and get all your memories. When the semester's over, the reversal therapies start and we separate. Then you get your body back and both of our memories of when we were one."
You don't even know what to say,you just fight against the divine haze clouding your mind as you touch along the slimy walls around you, looking for the cervix. To see if you can force it open or something, but you're increasingly incapable of coherent thought because of the wonderful pleasure that is now more like an abstract heat engulfing all insides of your body all the way through your arms and legs to your joints. Hell, the arousal is so much Samantha can barely pull herself together sufficiently to keep her legs from thrashing as she pulls down and shakes off the skirt, to start first touching herself then thrusting with very fast progression.
"...Hah...you should be glad." She bites her lip, heavily breathing throuth her teeth. "Until like the 90s, there was no reversal therapy and it happened to peopl - Aaaaah - a lot!" After that there is just moan after moan. From both of you. You're both feeling each other furiously masturbating and massaging your breasts as the seething heat gains intensity and fills your belly, your chest, your legs, your arms, your lungs, your everything, it fills out all blanks on anything you can imagine in existence. She tries to utter something more but at this point, even if she got a sentence together, you wouldn't be listening, as your minds draw uncomfortably but at the same time, extatically closer. It is a pressure that overwhelmingly presses at your very being, but even that mental pressure feels extremely good. This pleasure, this heat, this warmth, it is everywhere. it is everything. The peak is infinite, it races beyond everything, until...
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"Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh!" The last sensation she got from him as his mind faded away was a surge of pleasure coming from his umbilical cord of a hundredfold intensity of any orgasm he remembers ever having and engulfing his entire self. Her own pleasure was at least as great as that, and other than for him, it didn't just stop at his last moment. She only felt wonderful fuzzy motions all over her body as the neverending pleasure lingered and went on in continuous streams.
From here on in, she just lay there, writhing in pleasure seeing and feeling her darkest and hottest fantasies, even ones she never had before, play out right around, on and inside her for ever, with no intent of this ever ending. By the time she started being able to make out rough shapes of her dorm room and according to the clock on the nightstand, almost all of the bulge in her belly was gone and six hours had passed. Six hours of her making noises of which she now noticed were very well audible for anyone passing by the dorm room, or being inside a room next door for that matter.
She had of course done this before, she knew what was going on from descriptions she read when her last reversal therapy was coming up. Her body had been shrouding her perception in beautiful hazes to allow for her body to undergo changes, as Matt's entire body was seeping and reforming into an enlargement of her own. Once that was done, she would gradually remember everything he remembered. And remember she did. Other girls did this to skip semesters, which she could have done, but she rather did this for the convenience of having that extra time in the day, and for the fun it was to scare and confuse a freshman once a year.
Before she even thought of getting up, she closed her eyes and thought back of what Matt had been up to before. His journey to the campus, the time he was packing at home...hmm what is that,.just the night before he came here? Naughty boy. And what were chances of this particular fetish he had. Intriguing. | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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