A flash of changes across the world.

Though Josh thought the app was just some fun to kill time, it had a tremendous impact across the globe.

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Rob was nervous for his date with Katherine. He had been meaning to ask her out for months, ever since that party last semester when his buddy Pat introduced them. It was love at first sight... well at least for him anyways. She was pretty quiet and shy, but over the past few months he had gotten to know the girl behind the wall she put up most of the time.

It didn't hurt that she was, to his eyes, gorgeous. She had the typical body of an Asian-American: small frame, medium chest, and a tight butt. He actually wasn't sure where her parents were from. Katherine Chang... he was pretty sure that was Chinese, but no way to know for sure without asking, which he didn't feel comfortable doing quite yet.

As Rob walked towards Katherine's dorm, he smiled to himself, recalling how she reacted when he finally asked her out. At first she seemed shocked, blushing and stumbling over her words. Apparently she didn't think anyone, let alone Rob, would give her the time of day. Little did Rob know, but Katherine hadn't even kissed another man, let alone date one. To Rob's delight, she eventually spit out an answer: Sure!

They set the date for that Friday. A quick bite to eat at the burger place on 3rd street and then some bowling. Sure it was a stereotypical college freshman date night, but what of it.

As Rob turned the street corner, he pulled out his phone to check the time 5:43 PM. Perfect timing. He would get there a few minutes early, but not a big deal. Just as he was about to send Katherine a text saying he was nearby, a wave seemed to ripple through reality. Rob didn't really notice, but he did have a slight moment of Déjà vu .

BEEP BEEP
"Hey watch where you're going! Stupid college students," a man in red Chevy yelled.

Rob stopped so quickly he almost fell over. A step more and he would have been hit by that car. Startled at the situation, he dropped his phone to the ground.

"Shit, not again. I just bought the damn thing."

As he bent over to pick it up, another wave passed through, this one not quite as strong. Just as quick as it passed, it was gone. But that sense of Déjà vu was still lingering.

Rob opened his phone back up, forgetting why he had been so focused on the damn thing in the first place. "Oh, I was getting ready to text Kat," Rob thought to himself.

As he typed out a quick message, he remembered how they first met.

It was a frat-party last semester. His friend Pat had told him about it and said it was a can't miss event: A Tour of Asia. A lot of Frats would throw similar parties, inviting one of the Asian Sororities to participate in the festivities. One room would have the Cambodian girls giving blowjobs another would have Korean Girls dancing naked and of course the bathrooms attended by the Vietnamese chicks. All in all there were about 15 rooms, though it got complicated because most Asian girls had at least two ethnic backgrounds.

After they got their wristbands and a drink in their hands, Pat dragged him up the stairs. They were going to the "best room in the house," as Pat had described it. They got to the third floor and walked towards the end of the hall where there was a commotion inside the last door on the left.

Rob saw a sign on the door: "Too many countries to count!" He wasn't sure what that meant exactly, but he was about to find out. Pat opened the door and they both walked in. The room was packed with countless guys, it smelled awful, and someone was moaning quite loudly. Rob walked towards the commotion and realized all the guys were circled around the source of the noise.

He bumped his way through the crowd and got a peek at what everyone was staring at. Squatting on the floor was a petite Asian girl. She was surrounded by countless men with their pants down. Some were jerking off while others were straight up peeing onto the sexy creature. Rob narrowed his eyes and realized she was actually squatting over a very large dildo...make that two large dildos. She was slowly bouncing on the objects, one sliding in her vagina and the other penetrating her asshole.

As he got closer, the girl's true size came into view. She was quite small and couldn't have been much over 5 feet tall. He was amazed that she could fit those things in her. "She must be Taiwanese," he thought to himself. Those sluts were tiny, but could take a bigger dick than anyone. She was jerking two guys off at the same time, her eyes filled with lust and here teeth biting her lower lip. At this point, Rob realized his jaw had dropped open some time ago.

Rob turned to Pat and gave him a high-five, "Damn you were right! This is fucking awesome!" Pat laughed back a reply, "Did you think I would disappoint? Kat here is always a great time. Oh, watch this. The slut loves it."

Pat moved his way to the front of the crowd and pulled his pants down. Grabbing his dick, he aimed it straight at the girl. A stream of piss shot out and hit her right in the face. As the pee hit home, the Asian girl screamed out in pure pleasure. She ripped her hands away from the surrounding frat boys' dicks and began to furiously rub her clit. Her bouncing increased rapidly as the urine washed down her face into her mouth and across her body. A moment later she begin to shake quite violently, clearly having a massive orgasm.

Suddenly her shudders stopped, her eyes rolled back into her head, and she fell over. The poor girl had passed out from the sheer pleasure of the moment. The room momentarily became silent as the guys looked on in concern. Pat had finished he deed and zipped up his pants. The sound of the zipper echoed through the room. Suddenly the whole area erupted into a cheer: "Kat! Kat! Kat! Kat!"

Rob looked on in awe, not believing what he just saw. Pat threw his arm around Rob. "Dude, welcome to Kappa Kappa Kappa. This is the only Frat on campus where you can find parties like this!" Rob's shock turned to joy as he turned to look at the girl on the floor. "Dude, Pat, who the hell is she?"

Pat grinned with a sparkle in his eye. "That, my dude, is Kat the mega slut. Gifted with ancestry of Vietnam, Thailand, Macau, and Taiwan. Hell she might even have some more we don't know about!"

Rob knew in that moment that he just had to get some one-on-one time with this Kat. He asked her out as soon as she woke up

The memory faded as Rob walked up to Kat's dorm. It was where all the Asian girls lived. Everyone called it"Chinatown", never mind only maybe half the girls there had a tie to China. Consolidation made it easier on the University Administration to house them all in the same spot, for cleaning purposes and all that. He felt his phone buzz as he walked through the entrance; it was a text from Kat.

"Hey babe, I'm in the second floor men's bathroom like usual! See you soon ;)"

Rob felt himself grow hard as he headed up the stairs.

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Takeshi smiled as he looked up from his meal to see his beautiful wife Yumi sitting across from him. He felt tremendously lucky for finding the woman during his college days. They were both students from Japan, studying in California. He had spotted her at a coffeeshop on campus and asked her out on the spot. A couple years later they were married.

To Takeshi, his wife of 10 years was perfect. She was smart, caring, hardworking, and incredibly attractive. They were both busy with their important careers, he a research professor at the local University and her a pediatrician. They had done well for themselves and with a PHD and MD, clearly a power couple. They had one child, Keji. They're 7 year old son was starting second grade in just a couple of weeks.

They were out to dinner at their favorite restaurant celebrating their anniversary. Ten years! And such a great decade it was. Yumi looked up from her own dish, their eyes meeting. She blushed at his stare, she still did that after all these years.

Yumi sat her silverware down."Excuse me honey, I need to use the ladies room." Takeshi nodded and saw her stand up and walk towards the restroom. He returned to enjoying his food, musing over the perfect family he and his wife had made. He was proud of everything they had accomplished together.

Suddenly he felt a wave wash over him, but just as quickly as it arrived, it had vanished. Another ripple quickly came and went. He hardly noticed anything different. He continued eating his food when he felt something tug on his leg below the table.

He looked down below and saw his ****-wife Yumi, her head bowed so as not to make eye contact. He tugged on her leash, pulling her head upwards so that he could see her face.

"Yes, pet, what is it?"

She opened her mouth, speaking seemed difficult to her. Finally she got out what she was trying to say, her voice a whisper. "Master, this one has to use the bathroom." She spoke in Japanese even though they had lived in California for years now. She knew no other language.

Takeshi sighed. "No pet, I'm eating my dinner. If you must go, then just go in your panties."

Yumi nodded and bowed her head again.

Takeshi had owned her for 13 years now, she was a gift from his father for graduating at the top of his class in high-school. Technically, she was no longer legally a **** since they moved to America where the practice was outlawed. Regardless, he sometimes wished he could have a more equal companion. He was jealous of the American men and their white wives. None of them were slaves, most of them worked, and some even had successful careers. The one thing he was proud of with Yumi was his 7 year old son, but he felt ashamed that he would not have a true mother like his classmate had.

There was nothing for him to do, this was how Japanese society was. The man worked and the woman did .... well whatever the man told her to do.

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Danny had considered himself very lucky. He and Rachel had been dating for nearly a year. He reminded himself of this every time they made love. Right now they were in his bedroom, their naked bodies intertwined, their mouths clasped, and their arms in an embrace.

Well yeah, they were just having boring missionary sex at the moment, but they were just getting started. Danny loved this position anyways. It might be basic, but it was romantic and intimate. As he pulled his lips away form Rachel, he stared into her dark brown eyes. They were quite the match. He was a Hispanic guy from Texas. She an South-East Asian girl from California. Well technically she had been born in Singapore, but she had moved to the States when she was 3 years old. Rachel wasn't even her real name, just her adopted American name. She wasn't really Singaporean either; Her mother was from Nepal and her father from Bhutan.

The couple continued their makeout session, Danny slowly moving his hips back and forth in a smooth motion. Rachel moaned into his mouth, wrapping her legs around his back. A wave washed through the room, causing the couple to momentarily stop. They looked at each other as if something was wrong, but both realized nothing was a matter and they continued with their business.

Another way passed, the Deja vu feeling quickly coming and going.

Danny adjusted himself slightly, moving his butt to make sure Rachel's face wasn't being smushed too much. As he sat his weight back on his girlfriend's face, he felt her tongue continue its ministrations with his asshole. He didn't really understand why exactly this was Rachel's favorite position, but he wasn't complaining. She was skillful with that mouth of hers and he had to admit, rim jobs felt nice. He heard and felt her moan below him. He knew that sound, it meant she wanted him to cut off her air supply. Yet another fetish he didn't understand.

Danny pushed his weight down enveloping her face between his cheeks. "No way she'll be able to breathe now," he chuckled to himself. All the while, Rachel's hands had been busy. Her left arm reached around Danny's body and jerked him off. This was as much for her as it was for him. He was positioned facing her feet so when he ejaculated, it would fly towards her crotch. This was exactly what Rachel wanted, her pussy covered in semen.

Her other hand was busy at work with her crotch, already covered in a slimey goop. This wasn't her own cum through, it was Danny's cum from a couple of days ago. One of Rachel's first requests when they started dating was for him to store his ejaculate in jars. She would grab it out of the fridge and use it as lube when she masturbated, whether or not he was there. Yet another oddity for Danny, but he accepted her for who she was.

Danny adjusted himself again, making sure she got some air. She had passed out on him before. As he lifted himself, Rachel groaned in disappointment, fresh air arriving when she wanted it least.

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