Pauline paused as she reached for the AR Patch on Nate Cameron's back--which was just a hesitation too long before she started to feel rather sore in her breasts, belly, and her groin. She looked down to see Nate had shrunk back to what looked to be a newborn, with a growing umbilical cord that seemed poised to look for some vagina to enter, and it seemed her body--through contact with his--was being made ready for her teacher's further journey backwards on the trail of life. Her breasts and belly grew, preparing her for the role the AR Patch had selected for her.
Pauline awkwardly fumbled with the belt of her jeans and dropped them and her panties to the floor only with the help of a shocked but curious Maddie in time for Nate's umbilical cord to find its way into Pauline's vaginal canal and through her dilating cervix which was stretching and readying itself for her new baby. Once the umbilical cord connected with her womb and started to grow the placenta into which Nate would be ensconced, did it begin to pull Nate closer to Pauline's body. Maddie did her best to ease Pauline to the carpeted floor and helped push the preemie looking Nate into Pauline's swollen vagina. First his feet, then his legs, and then she pressed his arms close to his body and missed the AR Patch, which remained fully attached to the ever youthening Nate Cameron. Nate's torso and then his head was pulled into Pauline, who was panting and screaming as she felt Nate stretch out her belly and fill it and put pressure on all her internal organs. Nate ensconced himself in the placenta that had formed for him and fell asleep, as all memories of his past life faded from his mind as his entire world became about listening to his Mommy's heartbeat. His thoughts grew simpler as he continued to de-develop.
Outside Pauline saw her stretched stomach shrink as at first the squirming baby grew smaller until she couldn't feel him moving at all, and her belly continued to deflate until it had returned to the flat and non-pregnant state she'd started at.
"Has he stopped getting younger?" asked Pauline, confused. But before Madison could respond, Pauline felt an intense erotic wave overwhelm her body and the pleasure center itself in her groin as she felt something squelch out of her and fall to the floor. Pauline looked to see a swollen AR Patch surrounded by a large batch of seamen. The used AR Patch looked as though the age it had taken from Mr. Nathaniel Cameron had been turned into a puss it had completely absorbed. Maddie fished out the patch and threw it away before taking the remaining spunk and filling a test tube that had come with the AR Patch. The AR Patch was designed so that once a person had been unconceived, it would duplicate the original seamen's DNA codes until a whole collection of spunk was made that would ensure that if the sample was used the person would be reborn. The AR Patch also transformed the outer coating of the egg left inside of Pauline that made it so that if she had sex with someone else that the seamen that entered the egg would first be transformed its DNA coding into a duplicate sperm of the one that had originally created Mr. Nathaniel Cameron. So one way or the other the original person would be reborn.
"It's a shame we didn't get to have some fun with him when he was our age," said Pauline as Madison screwed a top onto the filled test tube and put it gently into a test tube holder before grabbing a cloth and floor spray to clean the floor. Pauline pat her belly almost protectively of the baby that had been in there not a minute ago.
"Don't worry that Senior Year hunk can come back--but I want to try and see if we can make him a twin so we both can have a go--without having to share," said Maddie with a smirk.
"And what would I have to do to do that?" asked Pauline.
"Well, I've been reading up on what side effects things have, and you have an 87% chance of having twins if you've not only regressed someone to unconception and then reconceived them with a healthy round of sex, but you then immediately add in the copied spunk from the regression as well--the double dose of seamen will trick the egg into splitting, and it'll split and voila, instant twins."
"You said 87% chance, what's the remaining 13% do?" asked Pauline.
"Well, 10% of the time the egg doesn't split--usually if you're having sex with someone who has a low spunk count--and 3% of the time you get triplets because you've had sex with someone who has an abnormally high spunk count," explained Madison.
"So, who am I sleeping with, then?" asked Pauline.
"Lucky for us, I scoped out which rooms has all the unattached guys already while Mr. Cameron took his time finding our room," said Madison, proudly, before pulling out of her pocket a short list, compared to the 70 or so guys in their grade which she handed over to Pauline. Pauline looked down at her options and chose...