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New School Program
Jim was tired, dead tired. His vision was going fuzzy as he watched Rose Peterson adjust to her new reality. But Jim’s anger at Rose for berating Joyce kept him lucid.
“Fuck Rose for hurting Joyce,” Jim thought as his anger fought his fatigue.
As Jim thought of Rose’s actions towards Joyce, he was filled with new memories. His anger at the Principal Peterson was no longer justified anymore. Rose Peterson … was … was now on a new timeline.
“I got to talk to Eris. I am so fucked up right now. Is my powers getting better or worse?” Jim thought holding his head.
A moment later, Jim was feeling a little better. He stood up from the principal’s chair. This caused Rose to break from her daze. She stood up as well, the motion made Jim transfix on her. She was … was his woman … and was clearly pregnant … his sexy preggo. That thought sparked memories of them fucking over the past few months.
“The usual Jimmy?” Rose said before leaning over her desk.
The principal dropped her skirt and proffered her ass to Jim. For a long moment, the young timelord just stared at the bare ass of his baby mama.
“Come on Jimmy, we don’t have much time,” Rose moaned shaking her hips.
As if on autopilot, Jim dropped his pants and got behind his lover. He bent down and explored her baby bump with his hands. A minute later they were fucking with abandon.
Jim quietly worked in biology class. He was moving slowly. His mental and physical fatigue was slowing him down. That … and … his partner was not helping at all. In fact, she limited Jim to work with just his right arm.
“Sophie, stop hugging me. We have work to do,” Jim said looking down at one of his pregnant cheerleading lovers.
“No, I am taking full advantage of my alone time with you,” Sophie said hugging his left arm tighter.
“Alone time?” Jim thought as he heard some girls giggle one table over.
Despite the attention, his pretty pregnant blond cheerleader hugged his arm even tighter. Jim sighed, before turning back to his work.
“Knocking up the principal, was a mistake. It changed the timeline … a little too much. Now all women are going overboard with their public signs of affection,” Jim thought as he made sense of his conflicting memories.
As Jim focused on the latest timeline changes. He found it odd … that at least one of his baby mamas was present in each of his classes.
“The girls must have convinced the principal to adjust everyone’s class schedules,” Jim thought shaking his head.
“Mr. Hercule,” a voice said stepping up to Jim’s table.
“Aw … Miss Berrington, we are close to finishing,” Jim said smiling up at the biology teacher.
The giant muscular teacher stood 6’6” tall.
“Right …,” Miss Berrington said eyeing Sophie.
“Be glad, Principal Peterson sponsored the ‘Genius Program’. If I was in her shoes, I would have just expelled all the cheerleaders,” Miss Berrington said before walking on to the next table.
Jim eyed the tall blond woman’s large build before quickly looking back to his work. He didn’t trust himself to look at pretty women for long. He had enough trouble (baby mamas) as it was. But something Miss Berrington said … ‘Genius Breeding Program’ jogged his memories. But Jim’s thoughts were interrupted as Sophie let go of his arm and covertly gave Miss Berrington a rude gesture.
“That dumb bear still hung up the whole “Illegal Casino” thing?” Sophie whispered clearly annoyed.
Before Jim knew what he was saying he spoke up.
“Sophie, we have been over this,” Jim said recalling Sophie was from Norway and hated American gambling laws.
“Sure sure, I know the student casino thing in my mansion basement was wrong. But why does she keep having to mention the ‘Genius Program’ as the only reason I am still here? I am a genius too. You got to be smart to be in the breeding program in the first place,” Sophie said before returning to hugging Jim’s arm.
“… genius program … breeding … program,” Jim whispered as he recalled new details on this timeline.
That was when it hit him. Jim recalled the ‘Breeding Program’ was a new school project. The program encouraged top students to breed for money (College Scholarships and Grants). Higher IQ / Test Scores equaled more money for making babies. It also allowed misbehaving genius students to stay at Sunnydale Academy if they joined the program.
“Shit! … Did I will this into existence? … Where I … have impregnated the smartest / mischievous students in school?” Jim thought in horror.
In his distracted state, Jim bumped his hand into the Bunsen burner.
“Ouch!” Jim cried from the heat.
Sophie jumped in alarm. While Miss Berrington turned back to Jim’s table.
“Sorry, just startled is all,” Jim said embarrassed.
“Let me see, Mr. Hercule,” the biology teacher said annoyed.
Jim reluctantly held out his hand. Miss Berrington bent down to examine Jim’s hand more closely. This allowed Jim a front-row seat to her large set of boobs and deep cleavage.
Flash!
“Shit, Shit!” Jim thought shutting his eyes in a panic.
“You’re fine, Jimmy” Miss Berrington said in the kindest tone Jim ever heard her use.
Jim looked up to see Miss Berrington. No … Zaria B. She preferred that name.
“Dam it,” Jim thought as Miss Zaria Berrington stood straight.
The tall biology teacher now sported a visible baby bump. But as Jim was coming to terms with knocking up another woman …
Ring! Ring! Ring!
“Dam, bell already,” Sophie thought as she started clearing up their workstation.
“Mr. Hercule, please be more careful next time. You’re our top student. And a VIP for our School’s ‘Genius Program’,” Miss Zaria Berrington said patting her baby bump.
“I’m definitely getting worse,” Jim thought staring at Zaria’s belly.
Jim moved to his next class in a daze. His mind was still making sense of the new timeline. Jim did not notice how jocks would actually give him high fives. Or how girls would giggle or freeze and stare as he passed. The only thing that caught his attention was his reflection on the classroom door window.
“What the?” Jim said noticing his glasses were gone.
“I’m wearing contacts …my hair is different … And when did my clothes change?” Jim thought in confusion.
“Got something on your face Romeo?” a feminine voice asked.
Jim turned to see Emily. The short Chinese American was tapping her foot waiting to enter the classroom. Jim didn’t notice his baby mama’s annoyance. He smiled as he admired Emily’s pregnant figure. Her baby bump dwarfed her frame.
“Jim, the bell is going to ring,” Emily said cocking her hip.
“Oh, sorry,” Jim said stepping aside.
A minute later Jim was sitting at his desk in the front of the room. Emily sat side saddle to his right. Her bump prevented her from sitting normally.
“Attention students, Mr. Harvey is sick. I am your substitute Spanish teacher, Miss Catlin. Some of you may remember me from last semester,” a feminine voice said over the noise.
Jim focused on the new face, shocked he hadn’t noticed the substitute sooner. Miss Catlin was very attractive, young, and extremely pear-shaped. She began to explain their reading assignment when Jim was poked in the arm.
“Careful, Romeo, you wouldn’t want to cause a seen?” Emily whispered before smiling and pointing to his crotch.
Jim looked down. Sure enough, he was sporting a manger boner, which made a tent in his loose pants.
“Jim Hercule please stand and start reading on page 69,” Miss Catlin said as the class sniggered at the number.
Jim froze before looking toward Miss Catlin. He met the sub’s eyes. She stared back waiting for him to rise. Instead, he sat still. If he stood his raging boner would be on full display.
“Miss Catlin, can I be passed?” Jim asked with a dry swallow.
“No, Mr. Hercule. Please stand and read for the class,” Miss Catlin said firmly.
Emily noticed Jim’s dilemma and tried to help.
“Miss Catlin, can I leave for the restroom?” Emily asked raising her hand.
“No, Miss Chang. The bell just rang. You were given plenty of time between periods,” Miss Catlin said eying Emily.
Jim was angered by that. Emily was visibly pregnant. She should get an exception.
“Someone should speak up,” Jim wished in his mind.
Just then Jim noticed the lights flicker ever so slightly.
“Plenty is right. She is stuck between periods,” a voice said in the back of the class.
Everyone turned but couldn’t identify the heckler.
“Who said that?” Miss Catlin asked stepping forward.
No one spoke up. The sub scanned everyone’s face before giving up.
“I will not tolerate heckling in my class. Miss Chang is perfectly capable of defending herself,” Miss Catlin said before looking back to Emily.
The substitute teacher bent at the waist. Giving Jim a face full of Miss Catlin’s giant ass.
“Miss Chang do you truly need to use the restroom on account of your … pregnancy?” the sub asked quietly.
Jim was staring at Miss Catlin’s booty when he heard the word pregnancy.
Flash!
“Mr. Hercule … Mr. Hercule,” a voice said.
Jim came to lift his aching head up from his desk.
“Mr. Hercule … please avoid sleeping in class,” Miss Catlin’s voice said.
Jim blinked a few times before he realized a large baby bump was a foot from his face.
“What?” Jim said as he looked up. His gaze registered a newly transformed Miss Catlin frowning down at him.
The young Spanish teacher sported a new giant set of boobs atop a massive belly.
“Mr. Hercule please see me after class. Ravine, please continue reading,” Miss Catlin said turning and waddling back to the podium.
Jim’s mind raced: “Miss Catlin is pregnant? Miss Jessica Catlin … is pregnant with my baby.”
“Again!?” Jim thought shaking his head in confusion.
Jim looked to his right. Emily was staring at him with concern.
“You, okay?” Emily asked silently.
Jim read her lips and gave her a quick thumbs up. Emily frowned before shrugging and turning back to the lesson.
The classroom emptied as Jim waited to see what Miss Jessica Catlin wanted.
“I’m sorry I fell asleep. But my girls … I mean my friends are expecting me for lunch,” Jim said remembering his new timeline commitments.
Jim’s eyes went wide as Jessica closed and locked the door.
“Mr. Hercule … You have been a naughty boy,” Jessica said turning around.
“I only substituted for you once last semester. But it proved to be a productive experience,” Jessica said pointing down to her heavily pregnant figure.
“I …,” Jim said while trying to avoid getting hard as he admired Jessica’s new sexy body.
“I was happy to get the call to substitute for your school again. But now I’m shocked to learn you were chosen for this ‘Genius Program’ thing … last semester. What do you have to say for yourself?” Jessica asked with a grin.
Jim hesitated. He was getting hard, despite his self-disappointment in changing the timeline … again.
“The school is now full of pregnant students and teachers that share my baby daddy. What is a teacher to do with such a bad student?” Jessica asked before pressing her baby bump into Jim’s middle.
“So, stud, you going to help one of your many “Girls” out or not,” Jessica said sensually.
Jim’s hands moved on their own. He lifted Jessica’s shirt to expose a large pregnant belly.
“I guess the damage has already been done,” Jim thought giving in to temptation.
Things quickly devolved. Jim soon learned how Jessica cursed in Spanish.
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