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A carrier sleeps with their teacher/professor to get a good grade in their class, only to wind up pregnant and forced to rely his teacher/professor for help when everyone else shuts the carrier out upon finding out he's gotten knocked up.

Name: Zeke
Age: 19
Description: Short black hair, bright blue eyes, slightly muscular and is on the football team

Zeke had groggily woken up to the sound of his mother's voice telling him it was the first day of school and that it was time to get up. He had gotten up from his bed with a lazy groan that had held traces of irritation in it, sighing as he had washed up and had gotten dressed in a black shirt that hugged his body like a warm and gentle caress would and dark blue jeans that had shown off the true shape of his small but well sized rear when he wore them. He had walked down the stairs with his trusty book bag hanging over one shoulder, kissing his mother's cheek goodbye and he had grabbed a ripe apple from the bowl that held a bunch of freshly picked fruit in it that was on the kitchen table. He had walked outside and closed the front door behind him with a soft click, walking toward the garage where his bike was waiting patiently for him. He had gotten on it and had rode it to school.

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"Thank you." Zeke had expressed a friendly smile to his new professor, walking over to one of the desks and sitting down in the front row of the class. He had put his book bag down on the floor next to him, unzipping it an pulling out a pencil and a notebook to be prepared to take notes. He had wondered as to what the first day of class would bring for him that morning. He had soon heard the group of students as they had walked into the room and had sat down in their seats after an hour had passed. He had ignored the nonsense conversations from the other students as they had talked amongst one another. All he was focused on was the professor who in his delight was incredibly handsome to say the least but he had kept that to himself. He had liked women but strangely he had a strange attraction for the man who was standing in front of him. That man was the professor and he was terribly aroused by him but had kept that to himself as well.

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Zeke looked over his syllabus that was placed in his hands, wondering what work he had to do. He had felt shy each time the man known as the teacher had looked his way. He had felt a strange attraction to him but had kept that to himself. He did not know but soon he would be able to express his emotions. He had looked in his book bag and had taken out a pen, scribbling down what he wanted to remember. He had wanted to be the one that the teacher had looked at but he knew that the teacher had better things to do than look at him.

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Zeke had looked at the teacher with interest, listening to him as he had explained the various authors and poets without breaking a sweat. He had soon found the class to be coming to a close, sighing softly as he had gotten up and had taken his book bag with him. He had walked along with the other students to the front door of the class, walking through it.

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Zeke had wanted a passing grade, hoping that he would do well on the upcoming finals that were no doubt soon to come. He had listened to the teacher, nodding his head in agreement. For the few weeks he had arrived at class just on time each time and had been eager to learn. He had studied hard and had crammed a lot of learning in his brain for the most time when he was let out from school.