With just those words and a smile, Clara calmed down. You told her that you look forward to getting to know her and are sure that she’s a lovely girl, which, strangely enough, delights her a lot. You suppose it makes sense, you’re basically complimenting her and everyone loves compliments.
And so, you both try to do the homework. It was pretty easy, you can already simulate a few thousand ways to make the device, with the bulk of the work with the ‘making the report’ part. Language never was your strongest suit, but Clara is there to help.
You two spent most of your time trying to get to know each other though. You learn about how Clara felt lazy about the work until she's told that she’s paired with you. You tell her about your sudden growth and your struggles, to which she says she’ll be glad to help, but you assure her that you have your mom and sis for that
“Wait” She stopped typing up the report, “you mom and sisters like… jerk you off and stuff?”
“Yeah” you nod, “is that weird…?”
“No no!” she quickly assured you, touching your hand softly, “totally understandable!”
You smile, “thanks Clara”
She smiled back before continuing to type along, “so like, they fuck you too?”
“Yeah, usually not for long tho, they’d pass out sooner or later”
“Hmm? How come?”
“Mom said they came too hard” you shrugged
“That’s so sweet though! Helping you like that”
“It really is! I have the best mom and sisters”
“What about when they’re not home though?” She says with her round eyes looking at you
“Well… I just jerk it off myself, with them still feels better though…”
“You know…” She twirls her hair. “I can always take care of you if you need it”
“Eh?”
“Only if you’re comfortable!” she added, “we’ll be paired for the rest of the semester anyway right? So like we’ll meet up often and I don’t think your condition is the reversible type so it makes sense for me to help you you know like as frens”. She rapped through the whole explanation in half panic.
You try to imagine her argument, it IS true that you’re paired for the semester, so it won’t be the last time you’ll be meeting her, and it would indeed be preferable if you had someone to help other than family… You start to imagine her as the one helping you, her perky breasts pressing against your cock, her thick thighs rubbing your chest, her cute lips kissing your tip.
“Ah-” That’s when you notice, you’re getting hard, the skirt you made finally undone as the whole length of your cock almost stretches across the room.
