Pryde of the classroom
Comic Vore, GTS/GT, Shrinking, Unbirth
chapter 37
by
copier
· original author:
sonic411
With so much likelihood of the Xavier Institute needing a maternity ward in the future, it may come as a shock to some to know that there are actually several women here who have routinely gotten their wombs stuffed with another life, but have never had children of their own. That might not make sense to some, but anyone in the superhero community knows this all too well; for example, Kitty Pryde, aka Shadowcat
“Good morning everyone; you guys ready for another exciting day in Unbirth 101?” No matter how many times she taught this class, she never got tired of grinning just from saying its name. A seasoned X-Woman, Shadowcat also got a real sense of enjoyment at now being a teacher instead of student. Sure, the first time it was decided this would be her career, she freaked out, calling herself an old lady and that it now had been made official. Add this to her and Collosus no longer being together, both back then and currently, and it had been rough for Kitty, but by the time she was able to put on a costume again and take another look at herself, it was made clear that she was still the same awesome Shadowcat that she had been from day one at the school, and stuff like stopping Ord of the Breakworld helped to. Sure, when it came time to teach, she threw up a few times before her classes, but that was before she and all the other super ladies started gorging on anything and anyone.
With the name Shadowcat, came the costume, and man was Kitty sporting quite a number today. Blue and yellow spandex, with the latter color appearing on her shoulders and continuing down to her color, accenting the thickness of her neck, and going down the front to do the same for her belly. She got rid of the belt, for obvious reasons, but that clasp with the “X” on it that’s just above her super big breast is still there. Along with the yellow on her gloves highlighting her lovely thick and soft hands, doing the same for her feet with her boots, the color from her front continued down both there and in the back, digging right into her crotch and between her humongous, shiny blue, butt cheeks. Her hair was as big and bouncy as the rest of her, not to mention nearly reaching down to the small of her back, and her mask completed the look.
Here body itself was round in just about every since of the word. Her belly was the size of an exercise ball, and her hips were just an inch wider than that massive paunch that hung just above her crotch. Much like Storm, Kitty’s face barely had any fat, but you couldn’t really see her neck anymore, and just below those light spots were jugs the size of her head. Her arms were thick pillars of flab, and her legs were twice as wide as them, and hanging just above them was a rear that, at minimum, needed about three normal sized chairs. The yellow on the back of Kitty’s costume truly showcased what her panties went through on a daily basis, along with anyone who got too close to her rump.
Back to her class; despite her smile, she wound up getting a mixed reaction from asking that. Some of her students gave an enthusiastic “YEAH!” while others fidgeted uncomfortably in their seats, and some remained silent altogether. Not too promising, but Kitty knew that the students weren’t as experienced in this kind of stuff like the X-men were. Sex was easy, but this was something else. Fortunately, that’s why she was here.
“Uh, maybe a little refresher might help us out.” She suggested, knowing that this naturally ran the risk of exacerbating the more unsure kids, but unfortunately, she didn’t have anything else planned for this. “So, after all us super ladies started munching on bad guys for breakfast, lunch, and dinner, it didn’t take long before somebody realized that we could stretch more than our mouths and bellies. Turns out, every one of our orifices are expandable, and the same goes for the rest of our insides. Unbirthing is just what it sounds like; pulling someone through your birth canal, right…into your…womb. Oh boy.”
She knew how to deal with the girls that were right on the edges of their seats with big grins, but everyone else was either still remaining silent or getting a look that said “I REALLY wish I weren’t here right now.” Shadowcat also didn’t have the easiest students to deal with right now.
Again, the sluttier ones like Pixie, X-23, Transonic, and The Stepford Cuckoos were easy, though those last three were usually a big pain. Kitty wished sometimes that Emma hadn’t forced them to take this class. Then however you had the nervous ones, the rare ones who hadn’t become big sluts for any number of reasons. Armor had never been that kind of girl even before she was changed along with the other girls, and no matter what some people may say, being from Japan doesn’t automatically make you with anything as perverse as Tentacle Rape. Mercury was about the same, and her negative upbringing probably about as much to do with her outlook on this as Armor’s proper upbringing. Those girls would be a rough enough, but there were even a handful of boys mixed into this class as well, since this was something they would likely be a part of, and Velocidad was equally as uncomfortable. Finally, there was the gray area, filled with students who either had no idea how to respond to what their teacher was saying or were too busy trying to figure how they felt about this subject. Hellion was another boy here who now fit into this category, though out of all them, he was probably the least unsure. Surge meanwhile questioned if she would ever be cool with this, even trying to recall all of her romps and vore-related times to try and push herself over to the eager category. Trance was really nice and fun to be around, but the very thought of somebody putting their whole body inside her business gave her a look that even Mona Lisa would tilt her head at. Rubbermaid and Warbird were the last ones in this category, though the latter of the two was only unsure since while she had reproductive organs somewhat similar to what Shadowcat described, this was still learning about a different species’ naughty bits, which for a school subject has never been fascinating. Plus, she also had to look after Kid Gladiator, who just looked bored.
“Okay, um, for those of us who aren’t as ‘enthusiastic’ as everyone else, I can assure you that I’m going to make this as easy as possible. At the same time though, you’re all going to have to observe the act of Unbirthing, since that’s really the only way you can learn this thing.” Shadowcat succeeded in getting a few groans with that one, as well as spotting Armor biting her lip tensely. Kid Gladiator’s response was “By all the gods, tell me this classroom is equipped with vomit bags like your primitive aircraft.” While Warbird gave him a look, it was the teacher who offered the threat “Mr. Gladiator, are you looking for another detention? Should I call Rogue to come in here?” The look on his face nearly made up for everyone’s mixed response’s, as Kitty watched him grind his teeth before forcing a smile and strained to speak with them still grit “No, ma’am.” Kid Gladiator was a powerful warrior, but he had already been bested by one of the stronger mutants around here, and in this school, detention also meant getting up close and personal with someone’s insides.
“Great. So, uh, like I said,” Kitty blushed, something she hadn’t done since first being exposed to the topic of Unbirthing, but that’s what the class did to her. Still, she tried to persist “we should probably-
“Hey, are those rumors about you and Spiderman true?” by this point though, some people like Surge decided that changing the topic was the way to go. Plus, she really was more interested if Ms. Sweetheart here had done even half the stuff she heard. Granted, she’d heard about some of this from the same magazine that claimed the webslinger and her teacher went to high school together, but still.
That was the chain reaction that got ton of questions coming at her, rapid fire, with someone asking her if she’d ever slept with Lockheed, another asking what her underwear size was in case she ever got that big, while others wanted to know more about Wolverine’s ‘performance’. At least some of these guys should have gotten detention right then and there, but the class had successfully rendered Shadowcat as quiet and awkward as some of the students.
“Kill me now.” Kitty thought, and yet despite that, she knew that she had a job to do. Hopefully, a class ‘demonstration’ would be just the thing to put her in a better mood, and get everyone back on track….hopefully.
“Good morning everyone; you guys ready for another exciting day in Unbirth 101?” No matter how many times she taught this class, she never got tired of grinning just from saying its name. A seasoned X-Woman, Shadowcat also got a real sense of enjoyment at now being a teacher instead of student. Sure, the first time it was decided this would be her career, she freaked out, calling herself an old lady and that it now had been made official. Add this to her and Collosus no longer being together, both back then and currently, and it had been rough for Kitty, but by the time she was able to put on a costume again and take another look at herself, it was made clear that she was still the same awesome Shadowcat that she had been from day one at the school, and stuff like stopping Ord of the Breakworld helped to. Sure, when it came time to teach, she threw up a few times before her classes, but that was before she and all the other super ladies started gorging on anything and anyone.
With the name Shadowcat, came the costume, and man was Kitty sporting quite a number today. Blue and yellow spandex, with the latter color appearing on her shoulders and continuing down to her color, accenting the thickness of her neck, and going down the front to do the same for her belly. She got rid of the belt, for obvious reasons, but that clasp with the “X” on it that’s just above her super big breast is still there. Along with the yellow on her gloves highlighting her lovely thick and soft hands, doing the same for her feet with her boots, the color from her front continued down both there and in the back, digging right into her crotch and between her humongous, shiny blue, butt cheeks. Her hair was as big and bouncy as the rest of her, not to mention nearly reaching down to the small of her back, and her mask completed the look.
Here body itself was round in just about every since of the word. Her belly was the size of an exercise ball, and her hips were just an inch wider than that massive paunch that hung just above her crotch. Much like Storm, Kitty’s face barely had any fat, but you couldn’t really see her neck anymore, and just below those light spots were jugs the size of her head. Her arms were thick pillars of flab, and her legs were twice as wide as them, and hanging just above them was a rear that, at minimum, needed about three normal sized chairs. The yellow on the back of Kitty’s costume truly showcased what her panties went through on a daily basis, along with anyone who got too close to her rump.
Back to her class; despite her smile, she wound up getting a mixed reaction from asking that. Some of her students gave an enthusiastic “YEAH!” while others fidgeted uncomfortably in their seats, and some remained silent altogether. Not too promising, but Kitty knew that the students weren’t as experienced in this kind of stuff like the X-men were. Sex was easy, but this was something else. Fortunately, that’s why she was here.
“Uh, maybe a little refresher might help us out.” She suggested, knowing that this naturally ran the risk of exacerbating the more unsure kids, but unfortunately, she didn’t have anything else planned for this. “So, after all us super ladies started munching on bad guys for breakfast, lunch, and dinner, it didn’t take long before somebody realized that we could stretch more than our mouths and bellies. Turns out, every one of our orifices are expandable, and the same goes for the rest of our insides. Unbirthing is just what it sounds like; pulling someone through your birth canal, right…into your…womb. Oh boy.”
She knew how to deal with the girls that were right on the edges of their seats with big grins, but everyone else was either still remaining silent or getting a look that said “I REALLY wish I weren’t here right now.” Shadowcat also didn’t have the easiest students to deal with right now.
Again, the sluttier ones like Pixie, X-23, Transonic, and The Stepford Cuckoos were easy, though those last three were usually a big pain. Kitty wished sometimes that Emma hadn’t forced them to take this class. Then however you had the nervous ones, the rare ones who hadn’t become big sluts for any number of reasons. Armor had never been that kind of girl even before she was changed along with the other girls, and no matter what some people may say, being from Japan doesn’t automatically make you with anything as perverse as Tentacle Rape. Mercury was about the same, and her negative upbringing probably about as much to do with her outlook on this as Armor’s proper upbringing. Those girls would be a rough enough, but there were even a handful of boys mixed into this class as well, since this was something they would likely be a part of, and Velocidad was equally as uncomfortable. Finally, there was the gray area, filled with students who either had no idea how to respond to what their teacher was saying or were too busy trying to figure how they felt about this subject. Hellion was another boy here who now fit into this category, though out of all them, he was probably the least unsure. Surge meanwhile questioned if she would ever be cool with this, even trying to recall all of her romps and vore-related times to try and push herself over to the eager category. Trance was really nice and fun to be around, but the very thought of somebody putting their whole body inside her business gave her a look that even Mona Lisa would tilt her head at. Rubbermaid and Warbird were the last ones in this category, though the latter of the two was only unsure since while she had reproductive organs somewhat similar to what Shadowcat described, this was still learning about a different species’ naughty bits, which for a school subject has never been fascinating. Plus, she also had to look after Kid Gladiator, who just looked bored.
“Okay, um, for those of us who aren’t as ‘enthusiastic’ as everyone else, I can assure you that I’m going to make this as easy as possible. At the same time though, you’re all going to have to observe the act of Unbirthing, since that’s really the only way you can learn this thing.” Shadowcat succeeded in getting a few groans with that one, as well as spotting Armor biting her lip tensely. Kid Gladiator’s response was “By all the gods, tell me this classroom is equipped with vomit bags like your primitive aircraft.” While Warbird gave him a look, it was the teacher who offered the threat “Mr. Gladiator, are you looking for another detention? Should I call Rogue to come in here?” The look on his face nearly made up for everyone’s mixed response’s, as Kitty watched him grind his teeth before forcing a smile and strained to speak with them still grit “No, ma’am.” Kid Gladiator was a powerful warrior, but he had already been bested by one of the stronger mutants around here, and in this school, detention also meant getting up close and personal with someone’s insides.
“Great. So, uh, like I said,” Kitty blushed, something she hadn’t done since first being exposed to the topic of Unbirthing, but that’s what the class did to her. Still, she tried to persist “we should probably-
“Hey, are those rumors about you and Spiderman true?” by this point though, some people like Surge decided that changing the topic was the way to go. Plus, she really was more interested if Ms. Sweetheart here had done even half the stuff she heard. Granted, she’d heard about some of this from the same magazine that claimed the webslinger and her teacher went to high school together, but still.
That was the chain reaction that got ton of questions coming at her, rapid fire, with someone asking her if she’d ever slept with Lockheed, another asking what her underwear size was in case she ever got that big, while others wanted to know more about Wolverine’s ‘performance’. At least some of these guys should have gotten detention right then and there, but the class had successfully rendered Shadowcat as quiet and awkward as some of the students.
“Kill me now.” Kitty thought, and yet despite that, she knew that she had a job to do. Hopefully, a class ‘demonstration’ would be just the thing to put her in a better mood, and get everyone back on track….hopefully.
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