Unuxpected new classmate

The second morning in the sprawling dorm room dawned bright and warm, sunlight filtering through the massive windows. Sol was still fast asleep, buried under the covers after a restless night, when a familiar soft *thwump* hit him square in the face.

He jolted awake, sputtering as a piece of warm, lacy fabric landed over his eyes and nose—Jaiden’s used black panties from the night before, carrying her intimate scent.

“Rise and shine, Solly!” Jaiden’s cheerful, teasing voice filled the room. She stood near the door, fresh from the shower and wrapped in only a white towel that strained heroically against her enormous breasts and barely reached mid-thigh on her ten-foot frame. Water droplets traced down her toned abs and powerful legs. “You’re gonna be super late if you keep snuggling with my underwear. I already bathed and got ready. Try to keep up this time, short stuff.”

She winked, adjusted her towel, and grabbed her bag. “I’m heading out first. Don’t make me come back and drag you there myself.” With a sway of her massive, soft ass under the towel, she ducked through the doorway and left.

Sol’s face burned as he tossed the panties aside. “Jaiden! That’s crossing the line every single time!” he yelled after her, but she was already gone. He scrambled to get dressed, splashed water on his face, and rushed out, scooter weaving through the vast academy pathways. By the time he burst into the lecture hall for Advanced Strategic Analysis, he was several minutes late.

The professor paused. “Mr. Sol. Late again. This is unacceptable. Take your seat immediately and do not disrupt the class further.”

Muttering apologies, Sol hurried to his assigned spot. The original Jaiden was impossible to miss—towering, busty, and radiating presence in her tight polo. As soon as he sat down, she leaned over with a smirk.

“Late again? My little wake-up gift must’ve really thrown you off,” she whispered. “What, were you too busy sniffing my panties and blushing like an idiot to check the time? Pathetic, Solly.”

“Shut up,” he hissed, cheeks hot. “It’s your fault. Stop throwing your dirty laundry at me.”

She nudged him with her elbow, her huge breast brushing his shoulder. “Aw, but it’s so fun watching you squirm. Can’t handle a real woman’s scent, huh?”

The professor clapped her hands. “Quiet down. We have one more new student joining us this morning— Please welcome her warmly.”

The door opened. A second Jaiden stepped in.

The entire hall fell into stunned silence. She was an exact mirror: ten feet tall, the same long hair, the same expressive face, identical tight polo uniform stretched over enormous breasts double the size of melons, the same slim waist with visible abs, wide hips, and that big, plush, soft ass. Even her confident stride and slight smirk were the same.

The original Jaiden straightened up sharply, her eyes widening in genuine shock. “What the…?”

The new Jaiden paused mid-step, her own gaze locking onto the original. For a long moment, both ten-foot goddesses stared at each other in disbelief, mirroring identical expressions of surprise.

The professor cleared her throat. “This is Jaiden. Take your assigned seat, please.”

The new Jaiden slowly approached and slid into the empty chair on Sol’s other side, now sandwiching him directly between the two identical giants. Sol sat frozen, barely breathing, as their massive bodies hemmed him in from both flanks.

The original Jaiden leaned forward across Sol, staring intently. “Okay… this is insane. You look exactly like me. Same height, same… everything. Is this some kind of academy prank?”

The new Jaiden turned toward her with the same wide-eyed fascination, her voice an eerie echo. “Right? I walked in and thought I was seeing a mirror. Your face, your hair, your… curves. Even the way you’re sitting. What’s your name again?”

“Jaiden,” the original answered, a slow grin starting to form despite the shock. “No way. Mine too. Birthday?”

“March 12th.”

“Same! Favorite sport?”

“Basketball and track. I dominate both.”

“Me too!” The original laughed, the sound mirrored perfectly by the new one. “This is wild. Height?”

“Ten feet exactly. And yeah… these don’t make it easy,” the new Jaiden said, gesturing casually to her massive chest with a smirk. Both of them glanced down at their identical busts and shared a knowing chuckle.

“Waist and abs?” the original asked, lifting her polo slightly to show her toned midsection.

The new one did the same without hesitation, revealing the exact same slim, athletic core. “Perfect match. This academy really lives up to the ‘Sosías’ name, huh? Doubles everywhere.”

They kept going, firing off rapid questions across Sol as if he weren’t even there, their voices blending in perfect sync the more they discovered.

“Hair routine?”

“Same products.”

“Favorite way to tease short guys?”

“Ruffling hair and reminding them how tiny they are.”

By the end of the quick exchange, both Jaidens were grinning ear-to-ear, clearly hitting it off like long-lost twins who had just found each other.

The original Jaiden finally glanced down at the tiny Sol trapped between them. “Oh, and this is Sol. My childhood plaything, current roommate, and favorite little victim. He’s smarter than the average guy but still way below our level. Solly, say hi to your new bully.”

The new Jaiden leaned in close on his other side, her warm breath brushing his ear as her enormous breast pressed lightly against his shoulder. “Roommate, huh? And you get to share him? Nice. Hey there, tiny Sol. You look even cuter stuck between two of us. Bet you’re already panicking.”

The original smirked and ruffled his hair roughly. “He was late today because I threw my used panties at him to wake him up. Pathetic, right? But adorable.”

The new Jaiden’s eyes sparkled with the exact same wicked delight. “No way! That’s genius. Poor Solly—can’t even make it to class without big Jaiden messing with his head. Since we’re sharing now, I call dibs on teasing him during afternoon classes. We can take turns keeping him in line. Double the height, double the bullying. What do you say, Sol? Ready for two perfect Jaidens?”

Both of them giggled in eerie unison, their identical towering bodies pressing closer from both sides, completely sandwiching him as the lecture finally resumed. The back-and-forth teasing had officially doubled, and Sol could already tell the rest of the semester on this island of doubles was going to be far more overwhelming than he ever imagined.