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RW Chapter 1-5

It was the year 2045 when the apocalypse struck. A asteroid hit the northern pole and caused a massive tidal wave that wiped out Canada, and most of Greenland and Russia. The water moved like a wave across America, bringing the top half under about five feet of water before it started to recede. Most of the coastal cities were submerged in the next few months. While the asteroid struck four days before the wave of water reached America, most Americans didn’t know about it as the military held it a secret until the people deemed more important fled to South America giving normal citizens only two days forewarning before their lives were turned upside down.

After the initial wave of water struck, it rained for an entire month afterward as the air saturation was so high from the influx of water. Some aquifers were polluted with salt water, making about thirty percent of all water unsafe to drink. The same went for open lakes and other sources until the rivers could flush the excess salt out of the system and back into the ocean.

People who left their safety after the initial long storm were greeted with an almost destroyed world. Many of the houses lost their structural integrity and fell apart while ninety percent of America’s infrastructure was rendered useless. Anything left in the bottom floors of houses was ruined, along with cars and electricity. It meant that the vast majority of food was submerged and thus rendered inedible.

Only a few hours of reprieve were given before the planet was struck with its first mega-storm. A blizzard hit Pennsylvania, with temperatures well below freezing and a hundred-mile-an-hour wind chill. Anyone stuck outside when the melon-sized hail began to rain down was most likely killed, as anyone who hadn’t stored burnable items in the house was doomed to freeze to death before help could come for them.

People still managed to recover. At this point, only about twenty percent of humanity had died, but the year after the asteroid struck was greeted with similar catastrophic natural disasters. Most of California was submerged but the gigantic earthquake finished the rest as a huge portion of the new coastal line sunk into the ocean as well bringing Las Vegas only a few miles away from the ocean.

Tornadoes the size of Rhode Island. Fires spreading from people who didn’t want to freeze to death, and acid rain along with the blizzards and earthquakes rendered all aid useless. The disaster relief centers were overwhelmed and many law-abiding citizens turned to crime to survive. It was only a month into the apocalypse when people began to gain superpowers.

It was fairly rare, only about one in every ten survivors gained powers with each providing aid for their owners in their most desperate time of need. The powers ranged from strength, speed, or endurance from anywhere between five and fifteen times that of a normal human to the power to control metal or electricity. I was one of the first people to gain power in the first month and mine was the unique spatial storage power.

I tried to keep my humanity, to help those I deemed in need of my help but soon my powers were more useful in keeping myself alive. If the person robbing you didn’t know you could store food, they couldn’t take it. Guns had suffered a similar problem with most being rusted making them questionable to use but there were still many with them after everything that happened. As much as being five times stronger than the average person would help, that person could still be struck dead with enough bullets.

Small survivor towns and larger survivor cities started to spring up after humanity realized the government was never going to recover. It wasn’t until much later that people discovered that most of the government was overwhelmed with their own problems heading south. At some point during the second year of the apocalypse, humanity found out that disasters were the least of their worries.

People began to report seeing zombies. There were sightings as early as the first month of the apocalypse but it wasn’t until the cresting of the first year that it was a well-known fact that the dead were walking among us again. They weren’t that strong to start and people had developed a system to judge the strength of each zombie. Zeroes were just that, dead but standing, they functioned as nothing more than the first step to the next phase of the zombie to grow into.

Tier one zombies were weak and slow but relentless. While their senses were weaker, if they got the scent of blood or heard the cry of a person they would pursue them relentlessly. Tier two zombies developed intelligence and gained similar strength, speed, and tribalism as humans. Some people who watched their family members change and grow into this form thought that they’d be able to talk to them. While the zombies could communicate with each other they had an extreme hatred for humanity. Those zombie family members they watched change would sooner rip their throats out than attempt to talk to them.

Tier three, four, and five were just powerful zombies that posed dramatically different threats to humanity. A tier three zombie could fight on par with a powered individual while a tier four would need a team to take down and five would be the group effort of an entire city to dispose of. Even then there would be casualties with most of their deaths, the zombies had an almost fanatical love for the flesh of humans and would rather die than let humans defeat them without causing them some pain.

I struggled to find my place in the apocalypse. My power was useful but provided no benefit to fighting which made most super-powered individuals think they could control me. Some used a soft hand offering me women, those bases I liked the most while others attempted to keep me loyal through threats and fear. I was betrayed multiple times and almost died but I lived until the end of the first decade since the asteroid struck.

That was when I gained my second power, time control. It was too hard to understand and even a person with the power to know what someone else's power did couldn’t figure out what mine did. My storage power had grown over the years. With the growth of my power so did my body as I was about five times more powerful than a normal human. That went with my intelligence and perception as I could think and act faster than most who weren’t focused in that direction. It was deemed utility so I wasn’t offered any of the cores to increase its strength, even still it grew on its own.

I went from having a one cubic foot area up to five cubic feet of storage. That was the smallest change as I could also duplicate items inside. Only a single pound to start which increased to five pounds by the tenth year. I also gained a secondary storage for a single vehicle which made me far more valuable than I had been up until that point as the leader could spend cores to upgrade the utility of the vehicle which made me more valuable as well.

The next change was I could use tools I knew how to use in real life to make changes to stored items. It meant that after I learned how to be a blacksmith, I could passively make swords with stored coal and metal. My final power was I could now absorb the power of another person and gain a similar power to the one they had. It made the current leader of the city I was part of wary of me and he started to keep me closer to him. If I gained the right power I could challenge him in the future.

Chapter 02

I wanted to absorb a power that would make me a threat going forward but if I did so in front of Dale, I’d die before I could ever learn how to use it. Dale was a massive powerhouse in the world and led one of the most powerful cities. His lightning powers were just a cut above the rest as he gained strength, speed, and perception enough for him to make full use of it. It made him more of a superhero than other powers.

We headed towards an area old city because for the longest time he wanted to retake the city we were all forced out of. A zombie had grown so strong that even a city's power users couldn’t deal with her and the only thing we could do was run from the fight. Her control over the hundreds of thousands of undead left it impossible to take without fighting through the horde to get to her first.

That was why he spent so much time, resources, and effort to make the semi truck I would use to break through to the heart of the city where she was. The truck was made even more useful as the interior cabin was expanded with my power through the usage of a dozen tier-seven cores. It was effectively a mobile fortress that could move hundreds of people if they all cramped inside. The large bed and state-of-the-art home utilities made it a second home away from home for our leader.

The trailer couldn’t be stored but it could be attached and detached with an expert use of my powers. Storing the truck took only a thought, the usage of most other powers heavily drew at the mental capacity of a person as the longer they used it the harder it became for them while I suffered no similar effects. The outside of the truck was reinforced with hundreds of pounds of metal. It meant that while it was slower, it was almost indestructible.

We loaded up twenty of the true elites of the survivors as we began to make our way toward the zombie city. They all knew each other and were friendly enough but anyone who survived until the tenth year of the apocalypse didn’t have clean hands. At a moment's notice, they’d kill each other if they thought they could gain something out of it, for now, they would work together.

The semi-truck worked like Dale thought it would. He not only wanted to retake the city but to claim the corpse of the zombie queen who took it over. Most people grew their powers by absorbing cores of the zombies who had powers as well. A zombie strong enough to control other zombies would be at an extremely high level, possibly even the first tier nine core in the world.

Each rank was harder and harder for zombies to increase and as people absorbed them they’d grow more and more resistant to the effects which made them need to consume more lower-ranking ones or higher-ranking ones for the same boost. From what I understood, Dale’s power was almost useless when he first gained it but through luck, betrayal, and many earned and stolen cores, he grew it to that powerful.

The scanner yelled out. “We got a tier four ahead, group one break off.” While Dale was the strongest he delegated the leading to his number two. She was incredibly beautiful and one of his wives. In the apocalypse, powerful men could claim any women they could get their hands on and at this point, it was just a normal part of life. All of the leaders who were male had large harems or a different woman in their bedroom every night and everyone saw it as a necessary evil.

He viewed himself as a superhero and it showed in his clothing choices wearing a mask and a one-piece set of armor. As the first group broke off to stop the first strong zombie from reaching the truck as we pushed forward she called out again. “Three tier three zombies are coming in a quarter mile to the left.” Dale smiled as he jumped off. “I got these ones.”

I kept the truck driving forward as I ran over hundreds of zombies. Dale returned first about five minutes before the second group. We were already down a man but tier four zombies were rare and tier five rarely existed. A city-level threat would have to be killed otherwise you’d get a similar situation to what happened here. I couldn’t help but look at the person in the passenger seat after Dale left again to stop another group from reaching us. Jade was an absolutely stunning beauty akin to a legendary painting. 

People were on average more stinky now than before, which was obvious as most couldn’t bathe. It meant that the increase in beauty as the powers made everyone with them more attractive and that much sadder. All that beauty and you had to deal with stinky pits and swamp ass. Her beauty was strong enough to make men crave her, her useful power was the only reason she wasn’t chained to someone's bed or working at a brothel. The far more likely outcome if she didn’t have power was she’d have been used up and discarded, most likely dying in the process as the group that controlled her grew sick of her.

Her eyes went wide as a large chunk of debris was flung at us. I stored the truck immediately as I moved to the side but the beauty wasn’t as fast as the rest of us. With no fanfare, she was crushed to death as the fight finally started. The zombie queen must have known who the real threat was as without anyone saying where she was they couldn’t guide their attacks. The zombie kept throwing massive chunks or coming out for hit-and-run tactics which rapidly depleted our numbers.

Even if we won at this point retaking the city would be impossible, more likely another city would consume us while killing the leader. I would be fine but Dale treated me somewhat decently, I’d rather not have to deal with another Negan wannabe who thought threats could work to keep me compliant. She finally walked up injured as our eyes met. Through the zombie filter on top of her, I recognized her, and she did me.

Melissa was someone I knew before the apocalypse, we went to school with each other and even lived two rooms from each other in the apartment complex we lived in before the apocalypse began. We met a year after the apocalypse began and that’s where I learned what her power was. She could turn herself into a zombie… It looks like she lost control of herself, which I could understand. If anything I was surprised she wasn’t insane when we met after the apocalypse started by the stories she told me.

She had a crush on me even before the apocalypse started… Things just never worked out between us, she was nerdy and I was too focused on my inconsequential job to look for a partner. Even now she still had that crush, it was enough to get her to drop out of her zombie form for a moment, which was long enough for Dale to act. While we were both distracted he electrocuted her to death, her stronger zombie form was almost immune to electricity but her human form was not. It left her a smoking corpse on the ground.

I couldn’t help but act. Something drove me to do it. I needed to touch a dead person to absorb their power and I knew Dale wouldn’t let me. I ran towards her with a plan in my head. If I put something in my storage then he’d have to deal with me until he could get it out because if I died it wouldn’t pop out of me, it would disappear with my powers. I took her powers and stored her corpse. As I was about to attempt to make a deal for my freedom I was struck dead by his lightning as well.

Chapter 03

He brutally killed me without saying anything. I wasn’t mad, I took my chance assuming he wouldn’t want to pass up on the tier nine core but it seemed killing me before I could grow into a similar threat was more important to him. I flipped the coin and it came up tails. I wasn’t sad or angry, he did what he thought was necessary to stay at the top… So why could I still think?

I felt a sudden pulling in my heart as I felt time begin to slow. My charred body shouldn’t be able to feel or see anything but I could feel time stop then start to rewind. Slowly at first and then it kept speeding up. Time rewound all the way back until the moment the asteroid struck the planet. My body effectively rewrote my old one but at the same time, I had de-aged.

The facial scar I got from one of the city leaders had disappeared and many of the built-up injuries no longer existed as I looked at my handsome face. I was five foot six before I gained my powers but now I was an entire foot taller. As my mind finally caught up to what was happening I remembered where I was. The security guard who was yelling at me was taken aback as this new form appeared in front of him before he took it as a trick of his senses.

The older fat man went right back into his rant. “I told you, it doesn’t matter if the item couldn’t be scanned. You still have to pay for it.” My mind was left blank for a few seconds until I remembered where exactly I was again. The coffee grounds I tried to buy didn’t have a visible scanning code so when I went to self-checkout I couldn’t scan the item. After going back and checking to see that, no, it wasn’t just the single can of coffee but all of them didn’t have a code. I looked for a cashier and even walked around the store for anyone else to help before I decided to just take it.

This argument would result in the police being called and me spending the night in jail, something I couldn’t really afford to happen now that the world was about to end. I tried the diplomatic approach first. “Sir, look at this coffee. Where on this container do you see a code to scan, I looked for a replacement but none of them had a code, and then looked for a person to help me and couldn’t find anyone. I’m willing to put my favorite coffee back and pick it up a different day if you’ll just let me go.”

Straight forward and to the point, I thought I was eloquent in my speech but he didn’t agree. “You can’t just say. ‘Oh, the item was too hard to scan so I just decided to take it.’ No! We’re adults here and you have to pay for the items you buy. I’ll have to call the police and have this put on your record so you don’t make the same mistake again.”

That was incredibly unfortunate. Things couldn’t play the same as they had the first time because it ate up most of a day to get released which only left me a quarter of a day with food that should have been refrigerated and left out for the entire time I was in jail. I decided to go with what I wanted to say the first time around then.

“That’s really unfortunate for you. So here’s what I’m going to do. I’m going to spike the can of coffee onto the ground like a football and you can clean it up when you regain consciousness.” I grabbed it out of his hand and smashed it into the ground. His brain could not comprehend what I said or did until he looked up just in time for my fist to connect with his face. I couldn’t help but yell. “You want to charge people for items, then make it fucking possible! How the fuck is it my fault the store ripped off the scanning codes?”

With that, I walked out of the store. I wasn’t sure the police would bother with this. On one end it was assault, but it would be fairly difficult to tie it to me. Sure there were cameras but I suddenly didn’t look like I used to when I walked into the store. The police might get caught up on that fact and that was if the facial recognition software even worked on me.

I got onto my moped and drove home. It was enough for the small areas I needed to visit but I needed a real vehicle to transfer items before the flood hit, before that I opened up my phone and called my brother. I couldn’t help but smile as he answered. “Yo! What’s up fuckface, long time no talk.” His foul mouth almost brought a tear to my eye.

“Hey, you have that girlfriend in Las Vegas right, go visit her tomorrow for me.” I heard him take a crunchy bite of something before he asked. “Why, you going to surprise me with a visit brotha? It’ll be the first time we’ve seen each other since Dad’s funeral.” I got a little more serious now. “Alright… Don’t go spreading this around to too many people but California is going to be hit with a giant storm. Getting off the coast now will save you from getting stuck in the crowds leaving the city before it’s announced in two days.”

He hummed before speaking again. “Nah, I’ll just stick out the storm like I always do.” I breathe out through my nose as I try to think of something to convince him. “...You remember how you owe me a thousand dollars still? If you go to Las Vegas and put 1k on black you can keep it if you win… Take a picture with your girlfriend and the table when you get there.” With that I hung up, he worked for a landscaping business but his boss was super chill with them taking breaks as long as he let them know beforehand.

I called my sister next. She answered at the stove, I could hear something sizzling in a pan as she answered. “Hello?” Once again I almost cried at the sound of her voice. My brother was most likely killed since he lived in California but my sister lived in Texas. I did meet up with her years later but she and her kids had changed dramatically. Guarded, she and her three girls were far more guarded from what happened. I didn’t meet her husband but at least they joined a group that lasted until I died. 

“It’s your brother Danny. What are you up to?” I couldn’t help but throw out an innocuous question. “Just cooking, what’s up?” It would take awhile to convince my brother but there was no hope of convincing my sister that I was really from the future. I was just going to give her a heads-up. “Do you have a pen or pencil you can write some stuff down?”

“Y-ya… Give me a sec.” She shuffled around as she dug through a drawer. I heard her youngest ask. “Mommy, I’m hungry.” My sister answered her. “I know sweety, it will just be a little longer… So, what do you want me to write down?” I collected my thoughts as well as I told her. “When the news comes out in a few days don’t panic and remember this message. Buy cigarettes and keep them in your attic, they can be used as currency in the future. Store water up in your attic, as much as you can along with the food. Also clothes for cold weather and fuel for making fires. Join the Families. Only families can join that group and they’re trustworthy and will protect you.”

“They… are trustworthy and will protect you… Got it, what’s this for?” I decide to take a shot in the dark. “You remember that asteroid that was on the news that might hit the planet?” She stirred something causing it to sizzle again. “No.” Of course, she didn’t. “Well, it did hit Earth and I just want you to be ready for the fallout of what that means. Just, when you see it on the news remember this note I had you write down… Alright, love you, bye.”

“Yep, love you too. The girls say love you too.” I couldn’t help but laugh as none of them did. It was just something routine she’d say. “Tell them I love them too and goodbye again… Remember this note… Bye.” I hung up and got ready to call some more people I was friends with now and in the future. It was going to be a long night.

Chapter 04

“Hello, is this Dominic?” A burly voice answered my question. “Yeah, who’s asking.” A wave of nostalgia hit me at the familiar voice. “A friend. You had a crush on a girl in grade school because she beat you up. You like Effie from the Hunger Games more than Katniss. The only guy you’d be gay for is Jason Momoa.” The end of the line went silent for a few seconds before he came over it again. “Man, the fuck you talkin' about?” 

I couldn’t help but chuckle now as he would listen most likely. “The apocalypse is about to drop. Make sure you store food and water above ground level and buy cigarettes because they’ll be more valuable in the future. Actually, move most of your valuables, the stuff you don’t want to be ruined into your second floor, or the salt water will ruin it. You can confirm this is the truth in two days when they announce it so good luck and I hope we meet up again in this life.”

With that, I hung up before going back to the phone book. “Hello, is this Duke?” Someone who sounded like a more nasally Matthew McConaughey answered. “Yeah, that’s me.” I was straightforward with him. “The apocalypse is going to happen soon. It’ll soak the first five feet of your house so move everything you don’t want ruined and make sure you buy a lot of cigarettes because they’ll be valuable in the future. Oh, everything valuable includes your guns of course, and make sure you take that old diesel generator out of your basement because it’ll come in handy.”

“You want me to move hundreds of pounds out of my basement. Fuck you, you better give a better excuse than the fuckin god dang apocalypse.” I gave him a heads-up. “Pay attention to the news and move it before the wave hits when you see it’s real. Good luck and I hope we meet again in this life.”

Hanging up I go to dial the number again but Duke tries to call me back. I pick up. “What the fuck you mean by that? Pay attention to the news bullshit you’re talkin’ about? You better make it more clear or we’re gonna have a problem.” I sighed as I was surprised he knew how to call someone back on his wall phone. “Just pay attention to the news and you’ll see that the asteroid hit the planet and didn’t miss. It’ll cause heavy flooding which almost no one will be prepared for and tons of stuff as well as food is going to be ruined. Think about how a flood of saltwater would affect growing corn… It will kill off all crops and salt the land in the process.” 

“Sheeeeet. Fuck man, I think you’re telling the truth. This ain't a prank, right? Well, anyway, I’ll let you go. Good luck with the whole apocalypse thing. I got to go prep some things.” I hung up again hoping I didn’t just alert the police that someone found out that the Earth was going to go through a sudden upheaval. I call the last person I needed to tonight. Everyone else I could convince in person and my plans were shifting and changing as I kept talking to people. I needed somewhere better than this shitty apartment to bunker down.

The person connects on the opposite side of the phone and asks. “Hello? Who’s this… You’re not on my contacts… Is this a collect call or scam?” A deep saddened smile crossed my face as I heard her voice again. If my power did only this, just let me talk to her again, it would be worth it. 

“Hello, Sophia. My name’s Danny. I don’t want this to sound creepy but I need you to believe me. You have a mole on your left butt cheek. You and your sister got in trouble practicing kissing each other when you were young. You thought a guy was going to attack you only to find out you lost your wallet and he was attempting to give it back to you. Your favorite movie is The Princess Bride and it’s because you had a crush on both the main character and Inigo Montoya. You used to watch that under your blankets while playing with yourself.”

She sounded spooked by everything I said. “H-how do you know that?” She never admitted that was why she liked the movie, at least in this lifetime she hadn’t… It was far too embarrassing for her to say to anyone who wasn’t her boyfriend and she didn’t have a boyfriend yet. “I’m from the future. Listen closely. In two days they’ll announce that the asteroid did hit and there is nothing to worry about but there is. It’ll cause a wave that wipes out Canada and floods most of America.” 

I felt sick as I was about to tell her one of the worst things she ever went through again in an attempt to stop it. “I’ll tell you right now that your kennels are too low to the ground. Any animal you store will drown before you can save them… Don’t let that happen this lifetime, as terrible as it sounds just let them live with you on the second story of your house so they don’t die, and make sure you have enough food for a few months… Don’t go outside when the rain stops and make sure you have warm clothes upstairs. I’ll be over after the storms calm down.”

I couldn’t help but feel a tear run down my cheek as I tried to hold back my emotions. She was one of the first people I met with another power and hers was extremely useful. We were together for about a year before she was killed… I got my revenge but that wouldn’t happen this time around. I wouldn’t give him the chance.

The person I knew the most about besides myself was the man who killed my first love. I had sex before but the connection Sophie and I had was so strong. It was a completely different feeling than the girls I tricked into having sex with me or the prostitutes I hired, I saw myself growing old with her and I was both happy to have that chance again and angry at the person who should be dead was alive again.

I grab the ornate sword off the wall and I store it into my storage. I hadn’t even checked to see if everything I had stored made the trip back with me. Pulling out one of the enhancement syringes I couldn’t help but smile as I had a decade headstart on the process humanity would make in creating drugs to give humanity a fighting chance against all the infected and themselves.

The trip was going to take six hours both ways but he needed to die. The powerless loved to kill the powerful to make themselves feel powerful. No reason, he killed her for no reason… Only because he was a normal human and wanted to kill someone powerful. He destroyed the best survivor town I was ever part of just because he felt inadequate. He wouldn’t get that chance in this life.

I knocked on his door hoping he would answer. It was late at night already, close to eleven but Adam was a gamer before the apocalypse. As he answered the door I barely recognized him. He was very close to morbidly obese right now and I only saw him after he shed all the weight struggling to stay alive. He didn’t ask who I was, just waited for me to talk. I looked around before seeing that the door didn’t have a ring doorbell and kicked him square in his chest before closing the door.

“W-what! What did I do?” Pulling the sword out I didn’t give him a chance to speak. This wasn’t a drama where I had to tell the bad guy why I was killing him. I don’t care if his life was different now, he would die no matter how many times I went back. One of the first things I’d do would be to kill this fucker who killed my girlfriend. One flick of the wrist has his head separated from his shoulders. He pissed and shit himself as he died and I stored his disgusting body. When the apocalypse really began in a few days, I’d dump him into a ditch on the side of the road. People like him don’t deserve to be buried and only deserve to end up in a ditch.

Chapter 05

I got back home around three and went to head inside but Melissa was outside her house collecting the packages she had at her door. She noticed me and her eyes went wide. If I didn’t know she had a crush on me I certainly did now. She took in a deep breath before greeting me. It was odd seeing her so shy compared to the girl I knew who went through so much shit.

“D-danny… H-hi.” Even now I thought she was cute and my goal for the creation of the first survivor base was changing… I needed to get more people I knew were going to have powers on board. If I was going to run a survivor town… I could possibly have more than one girlfriend too. I loved Sophie but that didn’t mean I couldn’t love more than Sophie as well.

It would be over a month before I got the chance to rescue her and dragging her across two states with all her animals in tow would take a long time. Having someone I could trust leading while I was gone was a necessity in my opinion, and who could I trust more than someone I knocked boots with? I would normally answer her the same way with a little hand wave as I mostly ignored her but I wanted to give what could have been a chance this time. If things didn’t work out, I knew I needed to get her and her family out of the apartment before the wave hit or she’d be in for a terrible time.

“Want to come in and chat?” She had a deer in the headlights look to her as I opened my door and signaled her to join me. She ran into her house and I assumed she didn’t want to talk but as I was about to go in myself she came back out after storing the packages. We sat at my kitchen table as I made her a cup of tea. Sitting just staring at each other I was amazed at how cute she was even before being enhanced by her power.

Speaking of which, she didn’t mention anything about my height and body improving. I had always been strong and stocky but with the improved body, I looked like the giga chad meme. A foot taller and fifty pounds lighter with more muscle, I assumed I looked different enough for most people to not even recognize me. I asked. “So… I know this is out of the blue… But why do you like me?”

She looked even more skittish as she bit her lip like she did in school. Any time I saw her she would be constantly chewing on her top or bottom lip, sometimes to the point of making her lips bleed. I didn’t know much about her when we went to school but getting the full picture it probably had something to do with her dad stepping out on them.

She was half jewish and japanese. She had slightly larger than normal front teeth but not buck teeth and she looked more asian than jewish. Slightly chubby with black hair and eyes, she stood out in a sea of white girls in our school. What really stood out was her gigantic breasts that looked fake on her tiny frame. I saw her mom and while she was fit and slightly above average in the breast department, she most certainly didn’t have breasts two sizes bigger than what would be normal for her body.

“I… You protected me in school… I know I was bullied but you stopped the worst parts of it from happening… Me and Sarah were friends in preschool but when we grew up and my dad left, it left us poor and to her, it meant we couldn’t be friends anymore. She was the worst bully and only when she was made unpopular did the bullying really stop.”

I tried to think back but it was now an entire decade onto the six or seven years outside of school as well. I don’t remember much, if you asked me to name a person I honestly couldn’t tell you but I do remember kind of being a jerk to bullies the last few years. The two main people who got bullied were also the only asians in our grade. She and James who got bullied for being dumb and easy to rile up. He was also incredibly weak in a school that loved fighting, so I had to step in and stop some of the fights he had before they got too out of hand.

Now that I remember, I did think I beat up Sarah’s boyfriend because I was annoyed with her and he broke up with her because of that. I didn’t even notice she wasn’t popular anymore because the guys didn’t really have a popular group, only a sports or no sports group. The rich kid who showed up halfway through the school expecting to get treated like he was special got a sore surprise when he acted pompous and had a tray of food dropped on his head.

It didn’t even cross my mind but it was all Melissa could think of to the point I ruined her to other men. I leaned in closer as I smiled and put my hand on her leg. “Do you want to be my girlfriend?” She looked down and I could barely see the slightest bob of her head as I pulled her into a hug. She was shaking from fear, even things people wanted could be scary because they could go wrong so easily. Pulling her up to her feet I kissed her chastely at first. 

I wanted her to be able to stop this whenever she thought we were moving too fast but she never did. Slow, passionate kissing turned into fierce desperate tongue kissing. I slowly made our way over to the bed where I got us both down into our underwear before I kept kissing her. I had to stop a few times as she didn’t want me to see her breasts.

I didn’t have an infinite amount of time to grow our relationship, if I couldn’t bed her in the next few days I would have to stay in my apartment so I could stop the tragedy that happened to her in the previous life. I just went for it, I knew she wanted this even more than me, she was just being shy. I started to massage her breasts under her bra then whoops, she ended up topless.

She gasped as she looked scared for a second waiting to see how I would react. The problem with anything that suddenly grows is it gets stretch marks. They were barely noticeable and a small price to pay to grow them that big. I couldn’t help but dig into the delicious meal put in front of me. She was mostly quiet so far but not for long as I licked and sucked her puffy bigger than average nipples. Somehow things I normally didn’t like all added to the appeal of each other.

Perfectly imperfect is what she was. I didn’t get the hate for things that naturally happened to a body like that. I still had the giant red spot birthmark on my back and no matter how much I was healed it would never go away. Another thirty minutes of kissing and playing with her breasts had her soaked through her panty bottoms. She was more than willing at this point, she was drunk on pleasure and barely noticed I peeled her bottoms off.

I would have normally eaten the girl out but it was clear that Melissa didn’t expect this to happen. If she shaved she hadn’t in a while, which was totally fine I just didn’t want hair in my mouth. She looked down at my bulging erection as her eyes went wide. I put a condom on, the ones I had were now a little more snug than they were before, I hoped it didn’t rip in the process.

I leaned forward and kissed her before asking. “Are you ready for this?” Her body was trembling slightly as she could only nod her head, her voice stuck in her throat as I pushed forward again.


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