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Unlike other genies going out in the world to grant wishes, your genie was weaker and so he had to come up with a workaround, since he didn't actually have a sister and instead a sister-like friend, the genie knew that he could use the blood relation factor to twist the wish. Using what little power he had the genie granted Omar's wish and created the traditional splash of light. Within an instant, the scene changed as he rubbed his eyes and found himself on the sofa, getting the traditional lifetime of knowledge that came with these wishes, Omar realised that he didn't simply get a strong little sister, instead, Omar got the chance to make a sister/daughter and got to play into his **** fantasy. This was not all as when Omar saw who came into the house, it wasn't just his mother but all the mothers of the entire town, what's more, he also realised that he wasn't in his normal house, instead, the house had been drastically upgraded to fit his "needs". What needs someone might ask? sexual. Because Omar now lived in an alternative timeline to fit his fantasies, things had changed, instead of having a younger sister or a muscular family dynamic or making his female friend athletic, Omar had made it so that he was now genetically and familiarly related to all the women in his town.

With the story being that Omar was born from some weird experiment that combined all the eggs of all the women in his town, Omar now had hundreds of women who were genetically his mothers who all wished to shower him with love and attention while he lived under the primary residence of his original mom. Coming in, women of all sorts could only show loving expressions with him while they actively kept out even their other children so they could get some "alone time" with Omar. Such events were regular and came with all sorts of advantages since, despite everyone knowing what they were doing without having a protest, the women didn't want others to see how they embraced Omar with their pussies and tits. Omar practically became the unofficial king of the town, having all the girlfriends, wives, single mothers and other assortments of women doing as he said, enforcing his rule.

While getting his dick sucked, Omar wished to test this power out as he ordered a loving mother with a picture-perfect family and a hunk of a husband to leave them and live with him. Without a second thought, Quinnel agreed immediately, getting rewarded with his rough poundings on her sensitive vagina that, like all the other women, became too gaped for other men to use. Realising something in his memories, Omar took this a step further and demanded they open their clothes and within an instant, he saw what he desired. His memories were in fact true and within a month, all of the women in the town became 6-pack bound, stunning, big-breasted and assed beauties that filled his every desire. Continuing to search through his memories on the subject in case of issue, Omar saw something that both delighted and horrified him. In his memories, Omar saw how the women diligently followed his orders to become extremely fit and build a bit of muscle on their arms, to the point that they would beat and leave behind their partners and children who attempted to keep up. Such memories only brought him to see other facets of this fact as in the gym he would still reign the champ since it would be divided by gender with the women getting the better equipment since one of his moms was the owner. While they looked through the one-way glass to see their partners pathetically trying to work out and match their unnatural levels of improvement, the women were either grinding on Omar's dick, giving him a show or had easily out-classed their workouts. But Omar would not only favour fitness as he also enjoyed the phat ones, whether that be the few women who he saw more attractive in a relaxed but not chubby form or the short-stack milfs. Omar even had himself a sort of drawer of women from normal bimbos and gyarus to Muscular and fit versions.

Despite Omar's power and growing up, he had enough values, both now and with his new memories to not simply become tyrannical as he also ensured the wellbeing of the town and the removal of negative elements. But that was something else entirely and right now he needed to do his duty as the alpha, because that's what he is, he was made the genetic heir to the town and is meant to lead them all through motherly love, so as the alpha, Omar must fulfil his grand duty. Pulling his cock out with great fury, he commanded the women "Get pregnant!" as he came all over all of them with a single shot before going from one to another.

Starting the attack, Omar went at the big-breasted triplets who had previously been petite lolita women until his commands seemed to alter their biology, causing their bodies to grow again into the sexy triplets that regularly filled his cereal. Coming up on the rear, the nun who managed the orphanage attacked with her cock, previously the town's priest who donated his sperm and was feminised into a futanari without surgery. Turning to him, Omar jousted back as he pinned her down and flipped her, allowing her to feel her massive tits and ass being groped as she came over and over from the pounding. Like a tidal wave, more women followed, from the women who had been experimented on in the past and were a slightly beastly hybrid with wolf traits ears, tail and claws to the D.N.D. mother and daughters who had magically become their OCs to a family woman who had already birthed 27 kids. All of them were youthful, voluptuous, fit and attractive regardless of age but they all fell to Omar until he reached his final hurdle, his mother. Going toe to toe, it was understood why she was his main mother as she was more impressive than all of them from her pussy thrust attack to her titty arm squeeze and ass leg squeeze combo. Tiring both sides out, Omar eventually won as he came deeply inside her, falling on his bed of women until he ushered his arm and made the exhausted ladies shuffle him along until he lay on the lap of a woman who seemed like a giant and was one of the relaxed women who didn't go full hardcore workout. Omar rested on her large belly, putting his head between her tits as he got his short-stack muscle mommy to cover herself in lubricant soap and wash his body until others could come and join her and then be washed off, all while Omar still didn't move.

After a while, Omar got up, satisfied with his accomplishments, getting up, Omar happily walked off to school naked where he was greeted by his mother who had already prepared his outfit and dressed him at such speeds that astonished him. When he got to school, he was delighted to see that all the women had gotten up from their tired states soon after and had filled an entire cafeteria section with their school lunches. After taking a buffet of food, Omar headed to the rooftop where he would be greeted by his half-sibling sisters and come across a woman known as "the ogre". Looking through his memories, though looking frightening and menacing, Omar knew that she simply was all too excited for his dick, rubbing herself with her large fingers and whatever "strong" boys she could get her hands on while she watched Omar. Omar let this slide and only let her watch on as a form of entertainment, seeing as he had all the lustful experiences he thought he wanted. That was until Omar got the love letter and a blushing expression from Ogre, instantly changing the know-it-all attitude of Omar into one of equal blush as he also began to stutter when receiving the love letter, admiring her body that had been turned into a living weapon and yet still struggled so hard to make a love letter, giving her cuts all over. Pausing for a few minutes, Omar accepted and kissed her with all his fury, struggling between her strength that emanated and surpassed a lion to his slithering lustful prowess. Starting with passionate kisses, the two battled and caused the roof to shake while all the other students pretended not to notice, especially since all the students and teachers, barring the boys, were also extremely tired and imaginative with the "excitement" that Omar gave them. Eventually, by the second break of the next day, they had finished, staining the concrete white regardless of how much it was washed and mopped, turning the pristine school into what looked like a cake with flowing icing. Finished, Omar kissed her on the cheek, carrying her to the infirmary despite his legs shaking immensely due to her huge yet dedicated stature to strength. Going back up there, Omar walked on what looked like freshly painted and dried concrete, sitting next to his friend whom he saw as a little sister. Kissing her on the cheek, she jumped up blushed and shy, towering her Omar's height by an extra 3 inches, leaving Omar to caress his hand up her skirt. Accepting passionately, the only one of his mothers who wasn't in the orgies and was seen as a friend rather than wife, Sana called out crying "PLEASE, a-at least let me feel your touch for a day and discard me". Though the original Omar of this timeline was a little pampered, Omar knew with his original memories what this was, Sana loved Omar more than a son and more than an over-the-heels partner whom Omar had swooned. Sana loved Omar more than a son, more than a friend, Sana loved Omar as a husband and wife would and this tore her apart until she thought that it was because she wasn't worthy. Calling in Ogre who ran at such great speeds, she arrived so that Omar could give a live demonstration by causing immediate sexual arousal and cumming. "This is Ogre, she is not one of my mothers or half-sisters and is from elsewhere out of the town and has become my girlfriend and now so are you, Sana, I love you". With these words, Omar quickly brought Sana into sexual tension and the two began kissing until they gently unravelled their clothes, bringing a new type of experience and show for Ogre who jumped in every now and again but slowly slipped out due to the difference in styles.

With this Omar had won, he had conquered all the women in his town and impregnated them, leaving him to only need to wait for the future.