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Chapter 4 by m4unjq

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Ten Years Later [End]

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Ten years vanish in the blink of an eye.

You and Gwen have been happily married. You still have sex with her at least ten times a day. In ten years, with three hundred sixty-five days each, you’ve had sex with Gwen over thirty-six thousand five hundred times.

You’ve explored every inch of her body and known her in every way. You’ve tried every sex position, missionary, mating press, sixty-nine, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, pile driver, lotus, doggy style, facesitting, and every other imaginable position. You’ve done vaginal sex, oral sex, anal sex, fellatio, cunnilingus, rimming, every act possible.

You’ve long since lost count of how many times you’ve pumped your sperm into Gwen’s belly, never once using protection. Gwen’s magic ensures you don’t have to worry about money, so you can support as many kids as you want and fate blesses you with.

And fate has been generous.

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In ten years, Gwen has given birth to ten of your kids. Each one is healthy, vibrant, and overflowing with energy, half you and half Gwen.

"Say hi to Papa," Gwen coos to your children, her voice warm and affectionate.

"Hi, Papa!" they chorus, their faces lighting up with excitement.

Your oldest son, Max, is named after Gwen’s grandfather. Then there’s Donna, Ben, Natalie, Carl, Hope, Arin, Camille, Milo, and Lily, some names honor her family and friends from her original world, others pay tribute to yours.

Life is perfect.

One day, while you’re playing with Gwen and your children, a portal suddenly tears open in your living room. For a fleeting moment, you wonder if the smug genie has returned, but instead, Ben Tennyson and Kevin Levin step through.

"We finally found you, Gwen!" Ben exclaims, rushing forward to hug her. "We’ve been searching for you for ten years! We finally found the world you’re in and a portal to bring you back—"

Gwen smiles softly, gently pulling away. "It's great to see you, Ben, but I’m not going back," she says, her voice firm but kind. "I’ve built a life here. A family." She gestures toward you. "Kids, this is your Uncle Ben, the one I’ve told you so many stories about."

"Hi, Uncle Ben!" your children greet him, their voices brimming with excitement. Ben’s shock quickly melts into delight as he takes in the sight of his nieces and nephews, their bright eyes and infectious energy.

"Your husband?" Kevin’s expression darkens, his jaw tightening as the reality sinks in. The woman he spent a decade searching for is not only married but has built a life, and a family, with someone else. Ten children, to be exact.

A smug, wicked satisfaction washes over you. While Kevin was alone in their original world, you’ve been buried balls deep inside Gwen every night. She’s your wife, the mother of your children, and there’s no mistaking the possessive pride that swells in your chest. You wrap your arms around Gwen, pressing a light kiss to her temple before resting your hand on her hip. "Nice to meet you, Kevin," you say, your voice dripping with quiet triumph, knowing you’ve thoroughly cucked Kevin. "Gwen has told me so much about you."

Kevin’s face falls. The defeat in his eyes is clear. Without a word, he turns and steps back through the portal, disappearing without so much as a goodbye.

Ben, however, hangs around. He spends the afternoon playing with your children, who are thrilled to finally meet the legendary Uncle Ben from their mother’s stories.

As you watch your kids laugh and play, you lean in and whisper to Gwen, "Let’s make another baby tonight. Our eleventh, in honor of your ex-boyfriend Kevin."

Gwen laughs, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "You can be such a dick sometimes." But she doesn’t say no. Tonight, you’ll create another life together.

From this moment on, your life will only be bliss.

A life spent with Gwen.

You made the best choice imaginable when you wished for her all those years ago.

Life is good.

And it will always be.

The End

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