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Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this!

No, no, this is too important to risk Juliana. She might be broken, but if she’s not. You need fucking answers. You glance at the girls and then down at the bound Head of the Inquisition Squad. You want to fuck with her.

“Earplugs,” you order. “And the noise-canceling headphones.”

“Master?” Juliana asks.

“I want complete sensory deprivation,” you say. “My girls are going to drive you into such a frenzy. When I fuck you, I want you at your limits. Understand.”

“Yes, Master,” she moans. Completely obedient. But you’ve made your choice. The headmistress awaits.

Basima produces the earplugs. She kneels and shoves them into Juliana’s ears one after the other. The fluorescent orange stands out in the dark. Next, the headphones are slid onto Juliana’s head. They’re expensive, taken from Krystal who is a audiophile. A switch is flipped on the side, a small, green light appearing. Between them and the earplugs, Juliana should hear nothing at all.

“Have fun,” you say.

“Good luck, boyo,” Bree says and thrusts the wand massager at you. “Make her squeal.”

“Yes, Sultan,” Basima says.

“Master, you are going to get the answers,” Terra says. She swallows. “I just… I think you won’t like them.”

Your head cocks. “Why do you think that?”

Terra just gives you a helpless look.

You glance over at the others. Alesha and Ji-Young and Thi all grin at you. Your harem is ready to see you off. They come up and kiss you one by one before they turn their attention to Juliana as she trembles there, the world unknown to her.

You have your cover. It’s time to act.

You march naked across the field, the short shorn grass brushing your feet. You march without fear. You will not take “no” for an answer. You will find out what is going on here. You have hazy memories that you shouldn’t know.

You march up to her cabin and up the stairs. You don’t knock. You open the door and slam it behind you. A light flicks on down the hallway. You march down it to the headmistress’s bedroom. She looks ready for you. As if she knew you would come.

She has restraints bound to the four posts of her bed. She’s ready to be bound to it. She’s naked, her dark-brown hair spilling loose around her mature and lush face. She shudders, her brown eyes focused on you. Large breasts rise and fall as she pants.

“I knew you would come tonight,” she whispers. “You want answers. I can’t. I can’t give them to you.”

“That is not a word I want to hear tonight,” you say. “Lie down on the bed with your arms and legs spread wide.”

“Yes, Master,” she moans and reclines back. She squirms for a moment, then stretches her limbs to the restraints. “But you mustn’t ask. You don’t understand. You’re not supposed to know. That’s the point.”

“Then they shouldn’t have left me with so many damned haze in my memories. Like I’ve been here before.”

“You have.” She closes her eyes. “You lasted not much longer than you have now. In a day, you were trying to find out answers. You were caught. Now… they started over.”

“They?” You toss the wand massager between her legs then grab her right arm and thrust her wrist through the leather cuff. You cinch it tight. “Who are they?”

“The circle,” she whispers. “Please, please, if you find out, they’ll only wipe your memory again or…” She bites her lip.

“Or what?”

“Just leave it alone. Enjoy yourself. You have all the girls and teachers here to play with. All the delights you could want. The freshman virgins, the senior sluts, and the others in between. Teachers, the nurse, me. We’re all here for you. Isn’t that enough?”

You move down to bind her right ankle next. “No. I want to know. Why do you say there is nothing out there? What happened to your daughter? How can they wipe my memory? That’s not the technology they should have?”

She bites her lower lip. “I’ve said too much. The Circle wants you to be normal. A regular seventeen-year-old boy. The Board of the Circle searched hard to find you and bring you here. What they call the Campus. They went through seventeen-thousand-three-hundred-and-five candidates before they picked you. Be honored. You get to live in schoolgirl paradise. You don’t want to know what I know!”

You seize her left foot and bind her ankle. She quivers, only her left arm free. You stare at her. You can see the fear in her eyes. She’s completely sincere. She doesn’t want to tell you. What could possibly be the secret?

You grab her arm and yank it to the bed.

“They’ll start conditioning you,” she whispers as you bind her last limb. “They’ve done it to the girls. Terra. Lilly. Others.”

“Lilly? From my swim team?” You have a vague memory of her weeping.

“She betrayed you last time out of fear,” the headmistress says. “Please, please, just let this go. You will be happy. Taken care of. So will the girls. You’ll live in an endless paradise. The weather always lovely. An endless series of delights. Just let it go.”

You pick up the wand massager and turn it on. You shove the bulbous end against her pussy. She gasps and shudders. Her eyes widen as the pleasure ripples through her. She bites her lower lip and shakes her head from side to side.

“Tell me,” you say. “What the fuck is going on here?”

She shakes her head.

You grind it into her clit. She gasps, her back arching. Her big breasts jiggle and sway. She groans, biting her lower lip. You massage it in circles, loving how she gasps and cries. It’s such a thrill to have her at your mercy.

You pinch her left nipple. You twist it hard. She whimpers. Her limbs spasm against the restraints, the wand massager humming away. She groans, the pleasure swelling in her eyes. She licks her lips, her eyes locked on your cock.

“Just let me suck your dick, Master,” she moans. “Let me nurse on it. Mmm, I’ll love it with all I have.”

“Your mouth is needed for one thing!” You stare down at her. “The truth! Tell me.”

“No, Master!”

You pinch her nipple hard, your fingernails biting into her nub. She gasps in pain, her back arching. You jam the wand massager harder against her cunt. She shudders, her legs kicking and her arms pulling on the cuffs. Leather creaks and the bed frame groans.

You release her nipple and flick it. She gasps, her head rising and falling. She smacks into the mattress. You are going to get answers from her. Nothing will stop you. You rub the wand massager right on her clit.

“You feel that?” you ask. “Your orgasm’s approaching, isn’t it, slut?”

“Y-yes.” She groans. “I’m getting closer and closer.”

You nod. “What is going on here? Why did the Circle bring me here? Why are they messing with my memory? What the fuck do they want from me?”

“For you to be happy and fuck all the girls you can!” she moans. “Just accept it. You won the fucking lottery. Please, please, please, drop it!” Her lower lip quivers. Her back arches, her big boobs jiggling. “Oh, my god, that wand massager’s melting my pussy.”

“Going to cum?”

She nods. “May I, Master?”

“Have you told me what I want to hear? I haven’t heard a single truth from you. Tell me!”

She shakes her head. She groans, her face contorting. The headmistress fights against her orgasm. Her arms shake. Jaw clenches. She moans, her face growing beat red with the struggle. Screeches burst from her.

You rub the wand massager up and down her pussy lips, giving her clit momentary relief only to bring the buzzing head back to her. She spasms each time. Her whimpers sing out. Her face twists from the passion.

“You can make this stop,” you say. “Just say the words. Tell me, and you’ll cum again.”

“I don’t… I don’t want you to suffer, Master!” She squeezes her eyes shut. Tears gleam. “Please, please, please, drop this madness.”

“I can’t.” You press the wand massager hard into her clit. She bucks and gasps. “I need to fucking know. It’s eating at me. I don’t care what the fucking consequences are. Tell me!”

“No, no, no, I’m strong enough. I can resist. For you!”

You rip the wand massager from her. She pants, her tits rising and falling. Cream flies from the buzzing end, splattering across your chest and stomach. She whimpers, coming down from her orgasm. She fought it off. Now she has a chance to relax. A chance to reflect on how hard that was.

You wait for the moment to strike.

She pants, her eyes fluttering. She sinks into complacency as the wand massager vibrates in your hand. You smile down at her and stroke her forehead. She whimpers and turns her head to kiss your palm in such a submissive manner. She licks it.

Like a bitch lapping at her Master’s hand.

You jam the wand massager against her cunt.

She bucks. Her breasts heave at the sudden contact. Her eyes squeeze shut. She gasps as you grind the vibrating head against her cunt. You drill it into her pussy folds, trying to jam that thick, bulbous end into her.

But it’s too thick to fit.

“Oh, my god, Master!” she moans, heavy tits swaying. They smack together and ripple. “No, no, no. I need to cum. Don’t do this to me again.”

“Tell me what I want to know,” you say. “I’ll do this all night.”

“Then you’ll be caught.” Her eyes widen, they fix hard on you. “How much of a window do you even have before you’re missed?”

“It’s getting smaller and smaller by the second,” you say. “Tell me.”

She bites her lip. “If you get caught, they’ll… They’ll… Oh, you’re such a bastard, Master! You don’t care, do you? You don’t understand how powerful they are!”

“What are they?”

“I don’t know!” she screams, her back arching. “Aliens, maybe. Humans from the future. I don’t know.”

“What?” You rip the vibrator away. “Aliens? Future? What the fuck are you talking about?”

“This isn’t 2019,” she moans. “I don’t know the precise year, but we’re far, far in the future.”

The wand massager falls from your grasp and hums away on the bed. “The future?”

“We’re not even on earth.” She quivers. “We’re in a different solar system. In a… a terrarium, you could say. The world beyond the walls is a lie. There’s a dome in every direction. It fakes the sky.”

“No, no, it’s… I…” you clutch at your head. “And… and… why can’t I remember my past? The others can!”

“It was an experiment,” she says. “The first thirteen times, you rebelled right away. You couldn’t accept that this was real. So they blanked out your memories, reset the girls, and tried again. Only you still searched for answers, but not right away. So they tried one more time. This time.”

You shake your head. “The future? Why?”

“Something happened in 2020.” She squeezes her face shut. “They… They plucked us out of our time. For us teachers, we were offered jobs. We didn’t know what was going on. For the girls, scholarships to a prestigious, all-girls school. They’ve spent four years here. The ones in your grade. Four years being prepared for your introduction.”

“But… but… Why?”

“Because we’re extinct!” She squeezes her eyes shut. “Whatever happened in 2020 wiped humans out. Or most of us. We were pulled out of the time stream and brought here. They searched through so many girls to find the ones to be genetically compatible with their prime male. You. They wanted you to think this was normal. To never find the truth. They thought you would be distracted by all the pussy. They made this place a hedonistic paradise.”

“Why?”

“Procreation.”

Your jaw drops. “Procreation. I thought all the girls were on…” You swallow. “They’re not on birth control?”

She shakes her head. “I’m sure more than a few are pregnant by now. That’s the point. We’re an endangered species being brought back from the brink of extinction. They chose you to be the new father. And the girls are all your harem. All one-hundred-and-sixty of them. A huge cross-section of genetic diversity. The best that mankind had to offer. And all you had to do was not question it. To accept it.”

“Juliana knows?” you ask.

“The Head of the Inquisition Squad always knows. She learned it after Terra was demoted and reconditioned. You corrupted Terra. You won her over.” The headmistress laughs. “Not surprising. We’ve all been conditioned to crave sex. The girls are the worst. They want your cock and will do anything to get it.”

“And if I keep trying to escape, to find out what’s going on?” You swallow. “They’ll wipe my memory.”

“They’ll thaw one of the backups. You’re the first choice, but they hedge their bets. Like the girls that have graduated from here before you arrived. They were brought in to give the illusion of a school to the others but they’re also backups. Lilly’s on her last straw. Bree surely is, too. They know she’s close to use. Terra almost was replaced.”

You stare at her, shaking your head. “So my choices are to play along or…”

“Or be replaced.”

“And what happens at graduation in nine months?”

She closes her eyes. “College, of course. An all-girls college. You’ll transfer together. Meet those other girls that went through here. And after that, I imagine, they’ll find ways to keep the girls in your life. A job in a remote town, maybe. And your women will be giving birth. Boys and girls that need to be raised. You’ll be a busy man providing for your children.”

“And they really thought I would just accept this? That I would find this normal?”

The headmistress gives a sheepish laugh. “I think they found too much of our fiction. Fantasies. Erotica. It might have skewed them. Or the Circle just doesn’t understand humans as much as they think.”

You glance outside. Your harem is waiting for your answers. “I can’t ever tell them, can I?”

“Not unless you want them to be removed from your life.”

“And fighting back?”

“With what weapons? They can gas the entire school and knock us out with a flip of a switch. There’s no way to access their bunker beneath us from outside. I don’t even know where the entrance is. Our supplies come by a truck they control. Where it comes from…” She shakes her head. “I don’t know.”

You sit down on the bed, the wand massager vibrating away. You rub your hands across your face and feel defeated. So alone.

“You left your daughter behind,” you say. “To die in 2020 with the others. God, with my family.”

“Yes,” she croaks. “I didn’t know. I wouldn’t have left her. I would have been with her. Holding her at the end.”

You turn and see the tears spilling down her face. You caress her cheek, gathering up the tears. She stares at you with her liquid eyes. The immensity of it presses on your shoulders while the pain in her eyes begs to be soothed away.

You lean over and kiss her. She groans, squeezing her eyes shut. Her tongue dances with yours. They play around in your mouth. You love the feel of her lips. You move over her bound body, your hands cupping her breasts, squeezing them.

She whimpers into the kiss.

You break it and stare down at her. Your heart thuds in your chest. You can’t think of what to do about what she said. It’s too enormous. You want to shrink away from it. Aliens? Time travel? The last human male?

You stare into her eyes. “I’m so sorry.”

She smiles at you. “Not your fault.”

You kiss her again. You thrust your tongue into her mouth, savoring the taste of her lips. Your lips work on hers. You savor the feel of her tongue dancing around with yours. You knead her big breasts, enjoying their plump softness.

Your cock throbs against her pubic mound adorned by her trimmed curls. You shift your hips, sliding the tip of your cock through her pubic hairs until you find the wet folds of her pussy. Her cunt cream smears hot across your crown.

You feel her entrance and thrust.

She moans into your lips.

The tight, hot, wet embrace of the headmistress’s cunt engulfs your cock. You slide into your bound sex slave. The MILF moans into the kiss. You release her tits and slide your arms around her to hold her, pressing her tits into your chest.

She whimpers as you draw back your cock. Your dick slides out of her cunt. Her pussy clings to you. Groaning, you thrust back into her. It’s incredible. The pleasure rushes up your shaft and soaks through your balls.

You break the kiss and stare down into her eyes.

“Oh, that’s so good,” she moans. “Oh, yes, yes, Master!”

“Headmistress!” you growl, fucking her hard and fast. You slam to the hilt in her cunt. You bury over and over again in her. She grips your dick. She holds you tight as you fuck into her hard and fast. “Oh, damn, I’m going to breed you.”

“Yes!” she squeals, squeezing her cunt down around your cock.

Her hot MILF-pussy holds you tight as you fuck her bound form. You stare into her brown eyes, brimming with her passion, as you pound her hard. You bury your cock over and over into her snatch. You ream her out, loving the feel of her cunt around your dick.

She feels wonderful. Amazing. It’s something spectacular to plunge into a mature woman’s cunt. you love how her twat grips your shaft. With a grunt, you bury into her again and again. Her pussy builds and builds the ache at the tip of your cock.

“I’m going to flood you with so much cum!” you gasp.

“Good!” she moans, her pussy clamping down on you. The bed creaks. The restraints groan. “Oh, yes, yes, Master!”

You fuck her hard. You pound her over and over again as the ache swells to the bursting point. You hammer her without restraint, reveling in the feel of her cunt to escape the enormity of what you have learned.

Your face contorts. You shudder, thrusting into her again and again. You groan, her pussy squeezing about you with such force. She holds you tight. You plunge into her again and again, loving every moment of it. You bury hard into her cunt.

She shudders, her pussy clamping down on you hard. You’re so close. Your balls smack into her taint as you bury your dick to the hilt in her cunt. It’s an incredible delight. You groan through your clenched teeth, her boobs rubbing on your chest.

“Fuck!” you gasp as you bury into her cunt. “Headmistress!”

“Master!” she squeals.

Her pussy goes wild about your cock. Her cunt spasms and convulses. It ripples and writhes around you. It’s amazing. You shudder as you spurt and spurt over and over again. You groan, your back arching.

“Fuck, I’m breeding you!” bursts from your lips.

“Yes, yes, yes, Master!” she gasps. “Breed me!”

You fire cum into her fertile snatch. Pleasure slams into your mind. Her hungry pussy milks your seed. She bucks beneath you. Her twat ripples and writhes around your cock. You groan, your head tossing from side to side.

Your face scrunches up. Then you groan and fire the last blast of cum into her snatch. You pant atop your teacher. The wand massager hums in the background as you pant on her while her breasts rise and fall against your chest.

“Thank you for telling me,” you say as you slide out of her cunt.

“What are you going to do?” she asks.

“I don’t know.” You slide off of her. “It’s too much. I have to think.”

She nods.

You don’t know what to make of it. The weight is still crushing down on you. With care, you undo her restraints. She sits up, rubbing her wrists. She is gorgeous. You lean over and kiss her on the mouth, hoping you did breed her.

A new daughter could never replace the one she lost, but maybe…

You break the kiss. The future? Repopulating? It’s all so insane. You pad out of her room and leave her cottage. You step out into the night. You peer across the lawn to where your girls are taking turns smacking Juliana’s ass.

You walk across the grass. They all turn to stare at you. They quiver as you approach. None of them speak. Your cock bobs before you, dick aching. You swallow. You can’t tell them the truth. Even if you’re going to do something else, you have to think about them.

About protecting them.

You don’t want them to be wiped out.

“So, boyo?” Bree asks. She’s the one you love the most. Your green-haired, Irish beauty presses her body against yours. She looks you in the eye, quivering for an answer. She wants to go home to Ireland.

It doesn’t even exist.

“Just a strange school,” you say. “Nothing else.”

“What?” she gasps.

“What did you think was going on?” you ask.

“I don’t know.” She bites her lower lip. “I mean, there’s something weird about this place.”

You slide your hand down her hip. “Is there? I mean, I’m surrounded by all you cute schoolgirls.” You look around at the other girls of your harem. Basima’s big breasts heave. Alesha has a cocky grin. Thi is playing with her butt. Ji-Young comes up and presses into your other side while Terra kneels before you as if she’s eager to be pissed upon.

“This is a place that lets me have all of you.” A smile spreads on your lips. “You know what, why are we even questioning it. Aren’t we having fun?”

“I am, honey,” Thi says.

“Ooh, I know I am,” Alesha says, a big grin on her face.

Basima nods.

“I’m happy here,” Bree says, a smile spreading on her lips. “With you and Ji-Young.”

“Then why are we fighting it. Let’s just enjoy ourselves.” You glance at Juliana quivering. Unable to hear. Unable to see. She’s on the edge of her passion. “We came out here to play with Juliana, so let’s play. Terra, go plant your pussy on her mouth while I fuck the hell out of her asshole. Our headmistress lubed me up.”

These girls are too precious to you to lose them. You can be strong for them. Ignore all this insanity to keep them happy. You can hold onto this burden. You’re not alone. The headmistress knows about it. She’ll help.

You fall to your knees behind Juliana. Even she could help. She was such a cunt, but today… Today she’s changed. You grab her hips as Terra sinks on her ass and grabs the bound girl’s head. Terra yanks on Juliana’s head, guiding it right to your sex slave’s cunt.

“Eat!” moans Terra as if Juliana can hear.

“Oh, god, pussy! Is that Terra’s? You used to make me eat this cunt all the time!”

“I did?” Terra asks in confusion. But, of course, Juliana can’t hear. All she can do is lick. “Oh, fuck, that’s so good, slut!”

You press your cock into Juliana’s butt-crack. You slide your dick down to her puckered asshole. You nuzzle into her, and then you thrust. Her anal ring stands no chance to your lubed dick. She moans into Terra’s cunt as you pop into her bowels.

“Yes, Master!” she moans, squeezing her bowels around your cock.

You grin as you bury hard into her bowels. All the way to the hilt. Your balls smack into her flesh as you revel in her velvety flesh being around you. A big grin spreads on your lips. You grab her hips and draw back your cock.

She clamps down hard. You savor the feel of her anal sheath. Your enemy is now your willing sex slave. You have conquered her. You plunge into her hard and fast. You thrust to the hilt in her over and over again. Your balls smack into her taint.

“Fuck, yes!” you gasp, pounding her with vigor. Her velvety sheath grips your cock. She massages you with that wonderful delight.

“Fuck her, Master!” Terra moans. “Oh, god, she’s got her tongue licking me.”

“Lick me!” Basima gasps and then straddles Terra.

“Yes, Sultana!” purrs Terra as the Arab girl impales her trimmed bush on Terra’s tongue.

You love the sight of Basima’s big tits jiggling as you sodomize Juliana’s bowels. You fuck the Head of the Inquisition Squad with all your might. You bury into her again and again. You shudder, loving the feel of her bowels squeezing about you.

It’s such an awesome pleasure. You thrust into her hard and fast. Her asshole grips you so tight. You grip her hips as you fuck her while she eats out Terra’s pussy. Terra squirms, devouring Basima’s yummy cunt.

“Who wants to eat my asshole?” asks Thi.

“I’ll do it,” purrs Bree. “Get face down and ass up. I’ll take care of you.”

“God, I love you, Bree!”

You smile at that, pumping away at Juliana’s bowels. The Vietnamese girl falls to her knees and presses her cheek to the grass. She wiggles her hip at Bree. She licks her lips and falls to her knees behind Thi. With a moan, Bree’s face presses into Thi’s crack. The licking begins.

And so does the moaning.

Thi shudders as she gets her asshole licked out. You love it as you thrust into Juliana’s bowels You pound her hard and fast. You fuck into her with such force. You groan, gripping her hips as you plow into her.

Your dick throbs. Your orgasm builds and builds. With every thrust into Juliana’s bowels, the pleasure swells in you. Groaning, you pump away at her. You fuck into her hard. You bury into her with all your force, so eager to spurt your cum into her.

“Oh, Master!” she moans. “I know that’s your dick fucking me. I love your cock, Master! Love it!”

“I bet you do love it!” you growl. “You’re such a fucking slut.”

“Oh, god, yes, yes! I’m going to cum! I’m such a fucking slut.”

You grin at her outburst. She can’t hear you, but she’s loving the pleasure that you’re giving her. Thi’s moaning to your right and Basima’s shuddering as she sits on Terra’s face. The sex slave has a firm grip on Juliana’s bound head, forcing the slut to feast on that pussy.

You pump away hard and fast. You bury to the hilt in her cunt. You thrust deep and hard. The pleasure is going to make you explode. You can’t hold off much longer. It’s an amazing delight. Her bowels clench about your dick.

“Fuck!” you moan.

“Dump your cum in that slut’s asshole,” Alesha moans.

“Yes, yes, yes!” Thi moans. “Ooh, Bree! Bree! You got that tongue in me!”

“Ooh, so do you, Alesha!” Ji-Young groans.

You glance over your shoulder at some hot Asian on African action. They are sixty-nining, Ji-Young on top. You grin, glad you’ve kept the truth from the girls. Let them have their illusion. Live in a lie where they get to have all the fun they want.

All the sex with your cock they crave as you breed them.

You’re going to knock up every girl at this school.

You shudder, plowing into Juliana’s bowels. The ache at the tip of your cock rises towards that bursting point. It’s such a delight to pound her asshole. Your balls tighten as you bury into her bound form.

You thrust into your sex slave’s asshole and erupt.

Your cum fires into her bowels. The pleasure slams through your body. As your cum fires into her bowels, she squeals her delight. Her asshole convulses around your cock as she cums, her flesh massaging your spurting cock.

“Oh, Master, I’m cumming!” she squeals. “Yes, yes, you’re amazing, Master! You’re such a stud! Oh, my god! Flood me. Pump my skank-ass full of all your jizz.”

“Goddamn, I love hearing her say that!” Basima moans. “Ooh, Terra! Drink it!”

Basima’s big boobs heave before you as she cums on Terra’s face. You grin, your cock unloading over and over again. Then Terra squeals. She humps against Juliana’s face. The naughty, bound sex slave is gasping and moaning, her asshole milking your cock.

The pleasure crashes through your mind. You hit that amazing peak. You hover there as your slave wrings your cock dry. Her asshole convulses around you. It’s such a delight to feel her orgasm still rippling through your flesh as you come down from your high.

“Fuck,” you say and pull out of her cunt.

“Ooh, Honey, can I suck your cock?” Thi moans. “Just clean that big boy.”

“Yes, dear,” you groan and pull out of Juliana’s asshole. She gapes open, swimming in your cum. She pants, still licking at Terra’s cunt.

“Boy, it’s a shame that there’s nothing weird going on here,” Basima says as she slides off Terra’s lips. “You know what I thought?”

“What?” you ask.

“That you are the biggest pervert in the world who made a wish with a djinn to have a school full of girls to love you.” She smiles. “And then you lost your memory as part of the condition of it. You know, the cost.”

“Huh,” you say. Better than the truth.

“I thought this was some crazy government experiment,” says Thi, licking her lips. “Like Battle Royale or something. Only instead of killing, we get to do fucking. Lots and lots of fucking. And they’re testing something. I don’t know, but it’s something.”

“Nice,” Bree says, lifting her head. “What if this is all in your head, boyo? What if you got hit hard in the head and you’re in a coma dreaming this all up. How do you know I ain’t real?”

“Are you real?” you ask as you kneel before Thi.

“Of course. But you don’t know that.” She winks. “Course, it could all be in my head.”

“Sexy Matrix,” moans Terra. She sits up as Thi swallows your dirty dick. “We are in the Matrix. But it’s all sexy. Robots have turned us all into living batteries and they need us to fuck and fuck to make the most amount of energy.”

“And why am I the only guy here?” you ask, savoring the feel of Thi’s hungry mouth.

“There was a war. And young men die the most in war. Way more than girls, so… Less guys to go around. Got to put you survivors into super harems to fuck us and make all that wonderful electricity.” Terra smiles. “I dream of that. Like it’s something I knew and was wiped from my mind. Sometimes… Sometimes I think I was the Head of the Inquisition Squad and I did something bad. I followed my Master’s words and the machines were not happy with me. Easy to wipe my mind, you know. We’re in the Matrix.”

You swallow at those words of hers. There was something so unsettling about them. She did use to know the truth, but that was not the truth that the headmistress told you. Of course, Terra had her mind wiped, so there was no trusting her.

“We could all be dead,” says Alesha. “I mean, this could be heaven, and you’re getting our one-hundred-and-sixty schoolgirl reward plus teachers for being a real good boy.”

That was one of the first things you thought. That you had woken up in schoolgirl heaven. Their suggestions are all sounding so real. Like you don’t know what’s going on at all. You shake your head. The Headmistress knows the truth.

“What about you, Ji-Young?” asks Basima. “What do you think is going on here?”

“Instrumentality project as succeeded, and all of mankind’s AT Fields have collapsed and we have merged into a collective unconsciousness, a shared oversoul. Those of here are just all the people with the same fantasy in life: to go to a school with a bunch of sexy girls and one hot guy.”

“Wait, that’s the ending to Eva,” Terra says.

“Well, Eva has some good ideas,” Ji-Young says. “The oversoul is not a unique concept. It exists in Eastern Philosophy. We are all bits of the God investigating the universe and when we die, we merge.”

“So it’s like schoolgirl heaven but instead of us dying, we just turned into liquid and are all held inside Eva Unit 01,” says Terra.

“Or some appropriate vessel.” Ji-Young shrugs. “Or this is just a pervy school and we’re a bunch of sluts who belong here.”

“They did go through a lot of girls to find you all,” you mutter, rubbing your head. You shake it. These ideas are all interesting, but this is the future. You’re the future of mankind. The hope of bringing them back from existence.

You groan, Thi sucking hard on your cock. It feels incredible. You love it. She’s bobbing her head while Bree is eating out her asshole. The naughty Vietnamese girl is sucking hard on your cock. She dances her tongue around your dick.

You throw back your head, the pressure building in your cock. You banish all those ideas and just enjoy the feel of her mouth sucking on your dick. It’s fantastic. A big smile spreads on your lips as she nurses with such passion.

The sucking and slurping fill the air. You groan.

Basima hugs you from behind. “It really doesn’t matter, Sultan,” she purrs, her big boobs spilling across your back. “We have you. That’s all we care about. Your harem might swell to include the entire school, but we’ll be happy.”

“God, yes, boyo,” Bree moans, winking a green eye at you.

Thi squeals around your cock, the humming pleasure shooting down your shaft. Ji-Young and Alesha are both moaning in the background as they feast on each other’s pussies. Terra smiles, staring at you with such delight in her eyes.

“All that matters, Master.”

All that matters…

You smile, nodding. Your cock aches as Thi’s tongue swirls around your shaft. She is polishing you clean of Juliana’s bowels. Your naughty Thi is an anal fiend. She’s such a delight to have. The pressure grows in your bowels.

You shudder, your face twisting. You’re almost there. You’re about to erupt. You’re going to have a massive orgasm. Just a mighty burst of pleasure shooting out of your cock. It’s awesome. You toss your head from side to side.

“Fuck, yes,” you growl. “Thi, get ready, you’re going to get it.”

She squeezes her eyes shut and then squeals. She shudders, sucking so hard. You know she’s cumming from Bree’s ass play. That makes you smile. A big grin spreads on your lips as she suckles so hard on your dick.

The pressure bursts at the tip of your cock. With a loud groan, you fire your cum into Thi’s mouth. You pump load after load of jizz into her. The pleasure rushes through your body. Your balls unload into her hungry mouth.

“Goddamn, dear!” you growl. “Yes!”

Thi sucks down your cum. She gulps down every last drop of it. You shudder, your face contorting with the bliss of this moment. It’s intense. Delicious. You’re savoring every last blast of spunk that fires into her mouth.

“Master,” whimpers Juliana. She’s still lying there bound. She trembles. “Are you still there, Master?”

You grin as you enjoy your power over her. The sound of her voice. It heightens the pleasure shooting out of your cock. You growl and fire the last of the cum into Thi’s mouth. You shudder and pant. Then you shake your head.

“That’s good, dear,” you tell her. “That’s real good.

She slides her mouth off and grins at you. “It was yummy, Honey.”

“The rest of you, go inside. I’ll take care of Juliana. Go on.”

The girls all smile at you. They yawn and stretch. Ji-Young and Terra both give you good night kisses since they’re in the Angels’ dorm. They head off with the others while you move to Juliana. She’s wiggling more and more, her head moving.

“Master!” She sounds worried. “Are you still there, Master?”

You kneel and pull off the noise-canceling headphones and then pluck the earplugs out. You set them down and say, “I’m still here.”

“Good,” she says. “You could have snuck off and I’d never now.”

After a moment’s hesitation, you say, “I did.”

She freezes. “What?” she whimpers. “Please, please, please, tell me you didn’t do something stupid.”

“I did,” you say and pull off her blindfold. “But don’t worry. I’m done with doing stupid things.”

“What?” She stares at you, her pupils so dilated. “What does that mean?”

You start untying her as you think about how to say the words in your mind.

“Master? Don’t you know how much trouble you’ll be in?”

“So much trouble they’ll replace me?” you ask.

“Yes,” she whispers, trembling.

“That’s why you’ve been such a bitch. It’s your job to make sure that doesn’t happen. And it’s my last chance, isn’t it?”

She nods, staring at you. “How do you know that?” Then her eyes widen. “You spoke to the headmistress. You got her to break.”

“She told me all of it,” you say. “And I decided I’m going to just live my life and accept it. For them. For all the girls here. I won’t buck the system. I won’t question it. As far as the Circle’s concerned, I just played with you tonight.”

She swallows and sits up. “I’m glad you know. It makes it easier. We can’t let the others find out.”

“I know.” You chuckle. “Though they had some crazy theories.”

“Just so long as they don’t learn about the ritual, we’ll be fine.”

You blink. “Ritual?”

She stands up and stretches. Then she frowns. “You know about the ritual, right? The witches who created this place.”

“Witches?” You bolt to your feet. “The headmistress says it was aliens. We’re like in a preserve. To repopulate the human race.”

“No, no, they’re conducting a fertility rite,” she says. “All the women in the world went sterile and all the men went impotent. It was right when you were taken. So they brought us here to change it. You just have to breed one of us, and their magic will do the rest. They even have operatives among the girls. You’ve seen the girls with the tattoo on their left breast. The one made of the two V’s facing opposite directions to form a strange X with a diamond in a middle.”

“Yeah, Yukiko in the Demonettes’ Dorm has it.” You swallow. “But how do I know you’re the one telling the truth.”

“Aliens?” she snorts. “It’s witches. They’re among us with those signs.” Juliana takes your arm. “Well, Master, should we call it a night. We have school tomorrow.

Witches? Aliens? The sexy matrix? You had that moment you felt you understood what was going on here, but now… Well, does it matter?

You’re in schoolgirl heaven one way or the other. You have all these fertile girls that need breeding. The more you think about it, the more eager you are to enjoy this place. Play along or be crushed. And when playing along is so sweet…

Why not play?

Bree is waiting at the door. She lights up at the sight of you. She darts up and takes your other arm, planting a kiss on your lips. You savor it. You have ideas about how to enjoy the next day and the next. You’re going to save the human race.

One way or the other.

“I’m going to knock you up, Bree,” you say.

She giggles. “Mmm, want to try right now?”

Yes, yes, you do.

Welcome to Schoolgirl Heaven where all your dreams come true.

Author’s Note: So, you may have noticed I skipped a lot in the last part. I realized too late that doing the reset and doing the same thing over again was a mistake. I was having a hard time figuring out new ways to do it. Then we had the choice to partner with Juliana in the Communication class and suddenly I could see that this was the last straw to win her to the Main Character’s side. That I could see the ending for this series, but it meant getting through the rest of the day, and I just didn’t have it in me.

So I am sorry to those who felt like I rushed it. This was a learning process from me. I want to do this again, but have a story that won’t have this issue. Where I don’t feel constrained to make each part 7500 words, which could be a chore at times. One where the parts might be shorter, but the choices will be more often. Shorter parts means shorter turn around on getting them published.

I’m thinking of a mind control story. Let you choose which girls you dominate, etc.

So I hope you enjoy the ending. It was hard to figure out how to do this, but this one felt right. I might have rushed to get here, but I wanted to make sure it ended right. I hope you enjoy and can forgive the mistakes I made along the way.

Thanks for the support all these years,

Reed

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