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“I think this classroom is open.”

You follow Dave into the classroom, admiring his physique.

“What about Christina?”

“Tanya, she’s a robot. If we get her back I’ll find a way to explain it.”

You kiss him. He pushes you against the wall. You slide a hand down his pants. His cock is erect and large. He slides off your pants and panties and teases your clit. You are wet.

You squeal as he pushes his cock into you. It feels wonderful. You bend over a desk and he begins slamming deep into you. You feel an orgasm build.

“Heart rate and breathing are optimal, injecting now.”

Through a moan you manage to say. “What?”

He cums. You feel his hot seed inside you. You orgasm. You feel strange.

“Relax and you will achieve perfection.”

Perfection sounds good. You relax.

“There is nothing wrong. You are improving.”

You feel stronger. You examine your hands. Your fingers have a metallic sheen. You feel you should be panicked, but you aren’t. You are improving.

“The prophet wishes to see you Tanya.”

His eyes glow green. You understand. You must see the prophet.

“I will see to Professor Hill.”

You nod. You feel amazing, euphoric. You begin walking down the stairs. You could go so much faster, but it is important to maintain appearances. You walk outside. Your senses have improved. You can make out the banal conversation of a couple across the street. You focus on a distant building and it enlarges as though you were standing in front of it. You pull back.

There is a cab waiting.