My Degenerate Academia: A Grotesque Story

Nera was a young girl with a little problem with her body. Her ass was huge, like two planets colliding to create a new, glorious universe of flesh. When she walked, the cheeks clapped together with the wet, smacking sound of a butcher slapping a side of beef.

However, her boobs were small, barely noticeable. It was a cruel joke of genetics, a cosmic imbalance that made her a walking, talking paradox of proportions. She was a flat-chested, wide-hipped, and pale young woman with short black hair.

Her body shape attracted the wrong kind of attention, especially from men. This had caused a profound and lasting impact on Nera's psychology. It was the source of all her insecurities.

Nera was from Caprisce, the second biggest city in the country of Razdef. However, she would sometimes visit Crysalton to see her aunt and uncle, the ones who had raised her until her parents took her back.

Nera wasn't a fan of Crysalton. It was a horrible place, full of crime, drugs, and corruption. She had once tried to enroll at Razdef High School, but after several incidents with the likes of Rea, Marko, and Danna Ai, she had dropped out.

Anyway, she was walking around the ugly city to see the most important sights, such as The Three Pillars of Power, three towers built to honor the League of Milfs: Remnya, Nadia, and Kina. Also, the Big Penor, a large, phallic building made of white marble, with a red tip. It shot a stream of liquid from the tip every hour.

Nera entered ReMart, Remnya's chain of stores. The place was decorated with red banners and had a statue of the Iron Lady at the entrance. Nobody dared to defile the statue, or else The Crimson Army would execute them on the spot.

She saw the price of the latest iPhones. The cheapest was 5600 euros. She was shocked. The economy in Crysalton was ridiculous. Some people didn't even earn 300 euros a month.

The girl went to the shoe store instead and saw the new Nike shoes. They were the latest model, called "Air Max 90 Apestoso". They were 5000 euros. She wasn't gonna buy them, but she wanted to try them on to see how rich people felt.

The clerk was a tall man with a red suit. He smiled at her. "Hi, I'm Mike. Can I help you find anything?" he asked.

"Yeah, I want to try these shoes on."

"Of course!"

He handed her the display pair—two disgusting shoes that countless other customers had already tried on. They stank, they looked dirty, and green liquid oozed from them.

"Don't you have cleaner ones?" she asked.

"Yes, but I can't let you try them on. Your dirty feet will ruin them."

Nera frowned. "My feet are not dirty! Look, I even have socks on!"

The clerk looked down and smirked. "If you let me lick your toes, I'll let you try the new ones on."

Nera was disgusted by his proposal. "You're a pervert. I'm not doing that!"

The girl walked away in a huff, her huge ass cheeks smacking together as she strode toward the exit.

A familiar voice called her name from behind. "Nera Nereida Nerano."

Nera turned and saw the creepy loli, Danna Ai, staring at her with her weird silver eyes.

"Oh God...it's you...what do you want?" Nera frowned.

"We've lost contact. The events in this city are extremely important. You must report everything to the government," she said, her voice disturbing, her smile freaky.

"I don't know what you're talking about. Leave me alone!" Nera tried to walk away, but Danna called one more time.

"I wanted to give you some shoes."

"Uh?" Nera turned and saw the loli holding a box with the same shoes she was trying on at the store.

"Here, I got you the size 6. You can try them on."

"HOW DID YOU KNOW MY SIZE?" she yelled. She was terrified of Danna and didn't know why. She was just a little girl, but the way she spoke, the way she looked at her, it was terrifying.

"Your body proportions are public. Everyone knows what size you are." Danna nodded.

"What? How?"

"The government has a list of all the students in the country. They know everything about you."

"BUT YOU'RE NOT THE GOVERNMENT! HOW DID YOU GET THAT LIST?"

Danna smiled. "I made a cake last night."

"STOP CHANGING THE SUBJECT!"

Danna ignored her and kept talking. "My father loved it. He told me to make more."

Nera was getting frustrated. "I DON'T CARE ABOUT YOUR CAKE! ANSWER MY QUESTION!"

Danna Ai placed the shoe box on the ground and then held her hands together. "One day, when my father is old and wrinkled, he'll need a hearing aid. I'll be his ear. But until then, I'll be your ear."

"LISTEN TO ME THEN. HOW DID YOU GET THAT LIST?"

"Oh, look!" The loli pointed at the sky. "It's the Spider-Man!" Nera looked up and saw Spider-Man crawling on the ceiling, his 8 arms clinging to the walls. When she turned to look at Danna again, she was gone.

"Fuck...that girl is creepy."

The cops began to shoot Spider-Man, and he fell to the ground. The crowd began to scream, and the cops dragged him away.

Spider-Man was an illegal immigrant from Mexico who came to Razdef to work. He was a friendly man and a good worker. However, he had a fetish for wearing a gimp suit that left his butt and balls exposed.

He would crawl on all fours and use his spider web to swing from building to building. He was very popular with the homosexuals, but he wasn't allowed in the mall anymore. That's why the cops shot him in the arms and legs.

When he was on the ground, they began pulling his exposed balls. "We already told you, Spidey, you cannot enter any of the ReMart malls in Crysalton."

They dragged him by the balls to the nearest hospital. He was screaming in pain, but nobody cared.

Nera's shopping day had been ruined. She hated and feared that little girl. Nonetheless, she kept the shoebox and sat at the town square to find out what was inside.

She opened it and saw a pair of Nike shoes. "What the fuck?!" she yelled at the top of her lungs. "She wasn't lying..."

She tried the right shoe, but as soon as she put her foot in, a sticky liquid came out. "Ugh!" She grimaced.

She took the shoe off and looked inside. It was a pink liquid. "WHAT IS THIS?!"

"That's a special ointment to prevent athlete's foot. It's also a great lubricant for diesel engines." Danna Ai was standing behind her, smiling.

"YOU AGAIN?!” Nera jumped from her seat. “WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?! WHY ARE YOU STALKING ME?!"

"I'm not stalking you. I was just walking Theodore." She showed the leash she was holding. A rock was tied to the other end.

"A ROCK?" Nera asked incredulously. "ARE YOU WALKING A ROCK?"

Danna ignored her question. "The shoes are authentic Nike Air Max 90 Apestoso."

"I don't believe you! Why would you give me these?"

Danna smiled. "I saw your shoes. They're outdated and emanate a foul odor. I took the liberty of buying these for you. They're brand new, the latest model."

"MY FEET DO NOT SMELL BAD!" Nera was furious. "WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS?! WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME?!"

"Oh, look!" Danna Ai pointed at the sky. "It's the Spider-Man!"

"I'M NOT FALLING FOR THAT AGAIN!" Nera screamed, but then a heavy object fell next to her, breaking a bench and startling her.

It was the black Spider-Man. His suit was the same color as the other Spider-Man, red and blue, but his balls and butt were black. His suit had an opening between his legs, which allowed his balls and ass to hang out.

"AAAAH!" Nero was startled. "ANOTHER ONE!"

The cops came and began shooting him as well. Spider-Man tried to run away, but the cops shot him multiple times until he fell to the ground dead.

"Now, we'll reveal who's under the mask." One of the cops said. Spider-Man's mask was removed, revealing a black man. The cops gasped. "IT'S CONGO!" The cop yelled at him, pointing at his face. "YOU MIGHT HIDE BEHIND A MASK, BUT YOU CAN NEVER ESCAPE YOUR RACE! YOU'LL ALWAYS BE A NIGGER!"

The cops dragged his dead body away and left the area.

Nera already wanted to leave the city. She had seen enough and was tired of this. She wanted to go home.

She rushed back to her uncle's apartment, but as soon as she crossed the street, she saw another ex-classmate, Rea Mertesacker. She was driving her green Jaguar F-Type.

She rolled her window down and called her. "Wow! Look what we've got here!"

Nera panicked and began to run, her huge ass cheeks jiggling and slapping each other. She was so scared she dropped the shoebox.

"COME BACK HERE! I JUST WANT TO TALK!" Rea yelled and pressed the gas, chasing Nera with her car.

"STAY AWAY FROM ME!" Nera was running as fast as she could, but her ass was so big and fat that she couldn't move very fast.

Nera entered an alleyway, narrow enough so Rea's jaguar couldn't fit. But Rea got out of the car and chased after her on foot. The psycho whipped out a massive capture net and called her name.

Rea could almost taste the anal fluids in her throat when Nera remembered Danna Ai's tactics. She pointed at the sky. "LOOK! IT'S A SPIDERMAN!"

The crazy bitch looked up and saw the Asian Spider-Man, swinging from building to building. He was dressed in a gimp suit that left his butt exposed. His ass was so small and flat, it looked like a pancake. He was the third Spider-Man, and the most perverted of all.

How did they know he was asian? Easy, his penis was tiny, and his skin was yellowish. He also had hairy balls, a clear sign of asian genes.

While Rea was distracted, Nera ran away, losing herself in the city streets.

Rea was frustrated, but not surprised. She was used to people running away from her. It was the norm. She shrugged it off and went back to her car. She would find her again.

Nera was gasping for air. She couldn't believe Rea was chasing her. She wanted to go home and never come back.

After a while, she finally caught her breath and started walking back to her uncle’s apartment.

Uncle Robert was already waiting for her. "Oh, finally! We were waiting for you, Nera!" He smiled. Uncle Robert was a short man with a huge ass, the signature trait of the Nereida family.

It was both a curse and a blessing, as having a big ass meant you were a descendant of a noble family, but it also meant you'd be the target of all the horny men and women in the city.

"Uncle. I don't think I'll stay until Saint Popolo's festival. I want to leave tomorrow," Nera said, going up the stairs with him.

"Oh..." Uncle Robert was disappointed. "Why not?" He asked, looking sad, his anus throbbing.

"I'm scared. I saw three different Spidermans today!"

"Spidermen." He corrected her.

"Whatever! And I saw Rea again. She tried to catch me with a net!"

"Oh...well...she is a bit of a bitch, but her father is a nice guy. You should stay until the Saint Popolo celebration! It'll be fun!"

"I'll think about it..." Nera went to her room, while her uncle went to his bedroom, where his wife was waiting for him with a huge dildo attached to a strap-on.

"You're late." She frowned.

"Sorry, honey... but Nera was telling me something." He removed his pants and Donald Trump briefs.

"You’ve been bad, so no lube today." She placed the dildo at the entrance of his loose asshole.

“So be it,” the man was a warrior of the Nereida family, and a warrior never backs down from a challenge.

Uncle Robert moaned and screamed as his wife fucked him. He was sweating and panting, his dick was rock hard.

Nera had no idea her uncle was a faggot and that her aunt had been fucking him for years. Nera thought they were respectable people, but the truth was far from it. They were perverts like all Crysaltens.