You take a few steps before you stop and look at the new hyper sexualized portion of your harem. Both Suger and Suki meander behind you, obviously struggling to keep up with your wide steps. They're both so full of your baby batter they look like they're minutes away from giving birth-- and they're certainly moving like it. As you turn around and stand to watch them catch up, the fantasy from earlier returns. Legions of slutty harem girls full of your offspring once again roam the vast halls of your mind. Eventually your thoughts turn to the flashlight turned flashlight blaster. You think briefly about how it granted you such a vast intellect with its new upgrade, before thinking about the other functionality that came with it. It changed the age of its targets. There's almost a glint in your eyes as you put two and two together, thinking about the germinating seed in your sluts' bellies and the new age changing properties of your flashlight blaster.
"Line up girls," you say simply to the three, just as the other two catch up. Beatrice gave almost a whine, because that would mean hopping off your dick, which she had just began enjoying after Suki. You quickly turn her complaining whines into lust-filled moans as you suddenly grab her by the waist and begin thrusting into her from head to hilt. As you watch Suger and Suki stand next to each other with a pair of blushes you bring your goth slut down to your hilt. She cries out more as her belly quickly swells like the two other women in front of her, your seed penetrating deep into her, ensuring she would also carry your children. You let her finish the climax she was overcome with after you began splattering her insides before you stop pumping, leaving her a little larger than the other two. Lifting her up, she dribbles a bit on the carpet before she pinches her legs to keep it all in. Carefully, you set Beatrice down-- who now waddled like the other two-- and she joins them in their line.
As soon as all three hyper-endowed women are standing shoulder to shoulder, you inspect them. They really did look minutes away from giving birth, despite only just conceiving within the last thirty minutes. That observation once again tickles your mind. Softly, you place a hand on the center girl, which happened to be Suki. A light push, and your hand begins to sink into her distended belly. Quickly, the noise of cum pattering against a carpet filled the hall as you push. Suki, displeased, moans in frustration from being unable to keep your seed from seeping out while also giving pleasurable oohs from the feeling of it gushing from her cunt. You quickly pull your hand back before she loses any more.
Determined, you pull the flashlight blaster from your nano-machine holster and begin swiping across its built-in screen. In the matter of a few seconds you write hundreds of lines of code-- a small feat for your fast athletic fingers and gigantic intellect. With a grin, you commit the changes you just made and take a few steps back from your trio. Clicking a brand new icon shaped like an hourglass, you aim for the large bellies of Suger, Suki and Beatrice. You know it works, but you still take a deep breath as you pull the trigger. A very wide blue beam flashes within a blink of the eye across all three lower torsos. In the very next instant all three bellies are slightly smaller, with Suger's shrinking the most. Re-holstering the flashlight blaster, you walk forward quickly and return your hand to Suki's belly.
"They're kicking," Suki said simply and happily as your hand made contact. Sure enough, instead of the squishy feeling of a snatch overfilled with cum, you feel the unmistakably hard bump of a woman just beginning her third trimester. Seven months to be precise, according to your coding. Excitedly, you move your hand and place it gently on Beatrice's bump. Thirty minutes ago she was just some goth dude, five minutes ago you filled her to the brim with your seed, and now she was expecting to give birth within three months! Visibly satisfied, Suger could see your eyebrows furrow when you looked over to her smaller baby bump.
"Those two managed to both get twins," she said defensively with a frown. You give a pitying click of the tongue before you think about it, which makes Suger go red as the other two laugh to themselves at your response. A little red yourself from the reaction, you move until you're standing over her with both hands feeling her expecting belly. Your satisfaction is showing through as a big grin on your face as you imagine countless other women like these three inhabiting the dorm, full of your offspring.