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A sigh of frustration escapes my lips as I close the book I was reading. With nothing else better to do, I stare absent-mindedly at the unlit fireplace in front of me.
“What’s wrong don’t like the book?” A brown headed man calls out to me. Sweat drip down his muscular body as he struggle to keep his entire body in the air with his one and only arm.
“I have no idea, hearing you huff and puff is making it hard for me to read.”
“Oh, sorry about that.” The brown headed man let’s his body fall to the ground. The man gave me a soft smile as he wipe the sweat off his body with a towel. To be honest, I was slightly impress not because of the intensive workout he did, but how fast he recover.
When he first return home the man in every sense of the word was broken. For the first couple of weeks he stay in his room. After a while he left the room, but for some reason he didn’t speak to me and Aaron, the only person he talk to was Deborah. Despite him being the man of the household, he felt like a stranger that didn’t belong here. But that’s all in the past. Now he’s trying to spend more time with his kids and even try to teach Aaron how to fight, I guess he realize he doesn’t have that much time with us anymore, because soon Aaron and I will be leaving.
“Hmpf” James let’s out a grunt as he jumps to his feet. I place my book on a table when he gave me a look like he wanted to say something.
“You should try training more Anna. You will be able to beat me, if you put some effort in.” I laugh off his advice. The only reason why James is training so hard in the first place is because he knows I can beat him if he slips up just once.
“Unlike you mortals, I don’t need to train to get stronger.”
“You do realize you’re human right?”
I turn my head away from him trying to ignore the fact he hit me with, but no matter how hard I try to deny it, what he said is true. Despite me still possessing some of my godly powers, and remembering all my past lives, I’m 100% human right now.
“Anna, the only reason why I’m not being strict with your training is because I know you’re already a capable fighter, but if you continue to slack off like this not only will you never be able to defeat me, but eventually your little brother will surpass you.”
“Yea right, you really think that wimp can surpass me?”
“You’ll be amaze at what a human can do when they care for someone.”
“Whatever.” I pick my book up again and open it to the last page I was on. It was my subtle way of telling James I was done with this conversation.
Realizing I have nothing else to say, James shook his head and sits in a chair next to me. The both of us sat in complete silence. I try to ignore the awkward silence by reading my book, but all I ended up doing was rereading the same line over and over again.
“So…. How was your day?”
How was my day? What a lame way to start a conservation. But I can’t blame him. The only time we actually speak to each other is when we’re sparing. Not only that, but if I was in his situation I also would have no idea what to say to my child if they was a being that can destroy the world.
“It’s quiet. Especially since I don’t have a certain someone clinging to me right now.”
“Yea, this place is quieter without Aaron or Deborah around, but I guess this is what this place is going to be like when you leave.” Seeing James so dejected, I couldn’t help but feel a strange sense of remorse, like somehow this was my fault. Well I guess in a way it is. After coming home from whatever traumatic event he face, he then had to deal with his kids leaving home early, before he could get a chance to spend time with them properly. For a guy who always wanted a family, this must truly be heart-breaking. At least I think so. To me kids are nothing more than an annoyance and I would be happy to get rid of anything that annoy me. But it’s been made obvious to me multiple times that my thought process is completely different than humans.
“If you feel like you’re going to be lonely, why don’t you just make another kid? I’m sure Deborah wouldn’t mind, especially since no one will be here to disturb you guys.”
“I don’t think that’s something my daughter should be telling me.”
“Hey, I’m just trying to help you out.”
“Thank you, I really appreciate it” Giving me a small smile, James jump back up to his feet and stretch his body. Watching him moving around so vigorously, tired me out a little.
“Jeez, aren’t you a little too old to be energetic?”
“That’s exactly the reason why I’m on the move, I fear my age will catch up to me if I stop.
“If that what you think, then don’t let me stop you.”
“I wasn’t going to let you even if you tried.” With a little smirk on his face, James pats me on the head. Normally I would smack anyone who hands gets close to me but for some reason I allow him pet me. At this point it was impossible for me to focus on my book, so all I could do was watch James awkwardly play with my hair.
“You really have grown into a beautiful woman.”
“Huh?!’ I lean back in my chair, surprise by James’ out-of-nowhere compliment. “Are you messing with me?”
“Of course not, it’s a complimented. In fact the reason I want you to train harder is because I’m concern you’ll get into trouble simply because of your looks.”
“Um… thank you, but you know, being the person I am that doesn’t really feel like a compliment.”
“Oh right, sorry.” James quickly retracted his hand from my head.
“Don’t be, that was actually a pretty good pick up line, despite how creepy it sounded. I bet Deborah will be all over you if you use it on her.”
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“Hahaha, maybe.” James let’s out an awkward laugh while scratching the stubbles that cover his face. While James continue to laugh like a fool. The shadows in the living room slowly grew larger as the time went on. It wouldn’t be long before this place in the entire area was shallow by darkness.
“Speaking of Deborah, both her and Aaron should coming home soon. It is starting to get late.”
“Yea, and seeing that she’s training Aaron, she’ll probably be too tired to fix anything. So how about we go out to eat?”
“No thanks, I’m not really hunger.”
“I see… Well even if you don’t want nothing I’ll bring you something back just in case.”
“Yea, yea, yea.” I wave him away while I continue to look at my book. The moment I heard the door shut I glance out the window and watch as James head into the woods.
“Beautiful huh?” I twirl my hair around as James’ words echo in my head. Did he really mean that or was he just messing with me? It didn’t feel like he was joking the way he was looking at me, but then again he is technically my father and it’s natural to be complimented by family members.
I look down at the two mounds were attach to my chest. They weren’t really that big, but they were noticeable
Seeing myself fascinated with my own tits, I couldn’t help but laugh at how weird this whole situation is. Even though I been in this body for sixteen years I guess I still haven’t gotten used to it yet. Well it doesn’t help that this body is still growing. Not only have my breasts got bigger, but my waist became curvier. I was becoming more of a woman by the day, and apparently a hot one at that from what James said.
“…Might as well check myself out.” Filled with lust in curiosity, I take my shirt off. I gasp in amazement as I stare my own naked body. From my small perky tits to my cute belly button was expose and in full view. The only garment I had on now was my black shorts, which showed off my slender legs. It took all my willpower to stop myself from touching myself.
I cautiously look around the room before darting to the bathroom. The main thing I wanted to do was examine my body, not pleasure myself although from the way things are looking I’m probably going to do that anyway.
I quickly shut the door behind me the moment I enter the bathroom. I took a deep breath as I headed towards the mirror. To be honest I have no idea what I look like. Ever since my hair started turning black, I stop looking in the mirror because I knew this body was somehow inheriting terrifying features from my original body like my red glowing eyes. Although from what James said, apparently I don’t look half bad.
“Yea right.” I shook my head dismissing James’s word. He’s just said that because I’m supposed to be his child. There’s no way I remotely look beautiful or handsome at that, especially since this body inherited my looks. If anything, I bet I have a butter-face. Not like that matters, I’m mean I’m not trying to win a beauty award or anything.
I step in front of the mirror before I could have a chance to second guest my decision. I was left speechless the moment I saw myself. Not only was I surprise to see how cute I’m actually am, but how my features fitted perfectly on this body. My rough black hair, has become luscious. And my terrifying red eyes now gave off a beautiful red glow.
“Holy shit….. I look good.” I found myself completely enamored with the half-naked girl in front of me. Despite her cute and innocent look, the girl was all too eager to show her body to me. My heart rapidly beat against my chest as the fluster girl explore her body. As the girl continue to put a show on for me I reach into my shorts and try to grab something that no longer exist. The ecstasy that clouded my brain began fade as I search around my shorts looking for my missing member.
“Huh?! Where the hell is it?!!” Panicky I pulled my shorts down, to see nothing. Instead of falling into hysteria, my mind clears up the remaining fog in my head.
“Right… of course I don’t have a dick anymore.” I look back at the mirror to see the girl face was still red, although she was blushing more out of embarrassment than anything else. Which is understandable she, I mean I was getting off on myself. Just as I was about to pull my shorts up, I notice a wet string sticking to of my fingers.
“I guess this means my body is turn on right now. Great, now how do I turn it off?” I didn’t want to go any further after the embarrassment I face, but it seem my body didn’t want me to stop. The self- control that I just got back slowly slip away from me as an annoying ache assaulted my body. Fearing that I would lose my mind, I gave into my body desire.
“This is just like my original body, all I need to do is just rub a little and I’ll calm down, right?” I let out a nervous laugh as my hand slid down further down my body. My entire body shudders as I felt electricity flow through my body when I touch my crotch. I thought I came if wasn’t for the unyielding ache that continue to torment my mind and body.
After tasting a small bit of pleasure, my body started to move on its own. Unable to stop myself all I could do was moan in delight. Despite my best effort. I couldn’t satisfy the desire that was driving my body mad. I grew irritated as I was continuously assaulted by waves of euphoria yet none of them brought me over the edge. At this point it felt more like torture than pleasure.
“Ahh!! Why can’t I cum?!” I cried out in frustration. Despite the confusion stupid look I probably got on my face, I already knew the answer to the question. The unbearable ache that I was feeling was coming from inside my body. Simply rubbing the outside wasn’t going to make it go away. If I really wanted to get satisfy myself I would have to go inside….
Even though I was completely consume by my lust, a little part of me resistance and prevented me from crossing the line. Maybe it was fear that if I cross the line I won’t be able to come back, or maybe it was what little male pride I had left stopping me. Although at this point I don’t see how I can have any male pride left, I mean I am touching myself like a whore that wants to get fuck badly.
“Fuck it, I don’t care anymore! Male or female it doesn’t matter, all I want to do is just cum right now!” At the edge of my sanity, I break down the last part of me that was resisting and insert one of my finger inside of me.
My mind went blank as if it couldn’t understand what was happening. Everything around me turn white as my body explodes in ecstasy. Regaining my conscious, I found my laying on the bathroom floor sap of all my energy.
“Damn it…. I really lost my shit my back there.” With my body finally calming down, my mind was suddenly attack by shame and regret.
“Anna you in there?” Hearing a knock on the door, I immediately sit up despite how tired I was.
“One second I’m coming….Pun not intended.”
“What?”
“Nothing, just give me a second.” I quickly pull my shorts up that dangling off my legs and threw my shirt back on. I sluggishly move my body towards the door. Before I open the door, I took a quick look at myself in the mirror. My face was beet red and my body was cover in sweat and probably other fluids as well. The only possible excuse I can come with to explain why I look like this is that I feel sick. Quickly preparing my story I would tell, I open the door up to see James was standing by the door.
“Are you ok?”
“Yea, I’m fine, I was just exercising.” If it wasn’t for the fact that James was in front of me. I would probably smack myself for fucking up my excuse I literally just created a few seconds ago.
“In the bathroom?” James tilted his head sideways in confusion.
“It’s better than exercising in front of someone reading a book.” I push pass him before he could question me anymore. Thanks to the orgasm robbing me of all my leg strength, I nearly fell a couple times as I made my way to the living room.
“Hey, are you really alright?” A shriek escapes from my mouth as I felt an electric feeling course through my body when James touch my shoulder.
“Don’t touch me, I’m still sensitive. I mean sore… from all those pushups I was doing.”
“Ok…” James fell silent as he looked at me confuse. Realizing I was just making things worse, I let out a sigh and to calm myself and my body down.
“So what brings you back here? I thought you were going out to eat.”
“That’s what I plan on doing, but I wanted to know what you me to bring back to you.”
“I already told you I didn’t want anything, but since you insist how about some cake?”
“I’m sure eating something sweet would defeat the purpose of training.”
“After the ‘intensive’ training I did, I think deserve something a little bit sweet.”
“….Alright fine.” James pat me on the head again as he headed towards the door. “Since you actually listen to me and train, I guess I can reward this one time. I’ll be right back.” Giving me a thumbs up James once again leaves the house.
I fall into a chair relieve that he fell for my stupid excuse. Exhausted, I bask in the silence that filled the room. Thinking back to everything I just did I think it’s safe to say that I should probably continue to avoid looking at mirrors