The Time Jump, and new story Arc appears.

Absolute Power Corrupts Absolutely.

I wish I could tell you that I was a noble person. I wish I could tell you that when I was given awesome power, I was responsible and did great things. Well, that’s not me. I could have transformed the world. But I didn’t.

That was two years ago.

So, what did I do? Well for starters I fucked. A lot. I made my best friend’s girlfriend my love ****. I added her best friends to my harem. I made my best friend’s rich mom my personal bank—a bank that would hand delivery me cash in suitcases, say thank you, and then suck my cock.

I fucked my best friend’s virgin sister, knocked her up, and set her up in a mansion to raise the twins. I still see them on holidays and when I’m in town—she keeps telling me she’s hoping I’ll breed her again soon.

I used Donna’s money to travel all around the world and meet even more rich jet-setters who are now lining my bank account and sending me daily photos with captions like, “still dreaming of your cock”.

I realized I loved Cassie; we really click personally, and we make each other laugh. Plus, no matter how many women I fuck—she still swallows my cock the best. I married her on a yacht in the middle of the Caribbean in a small ceremony surrounded by friends. Adam officiated. After our vows, rings, and kiss she knelt down in front of everyone and sucked my cock ‘til I blasted right down her throat in front of everyone. I hadn’t cum in a month just to make the load truly enormous. It was her idea.

And of course, I kept my harem, but it was smaller than you’d expect. Besides my wife, Adam’s mom Donna and sister Lara, and Miranda and Jenna (who are now also happily married) I’ve only added a few “permanent members”—and they live all over the world to make sure I have play things in every port of call.

Well, and of course Krysten. Krysten was a nice, normal-faced girl that I had found for Adam after Cassie married me. I set them up and they hit it off beautifully (especially since I told her that I’d only keep fucking her if she stays with Adam). She can’t really handle my cock like the others, only taking about half before having to stop—plus she can only swallow about a quarter. Adam doesn’t know any of this, but I fuck her to keep him happy, out of respect.

But what had two years of paradise brought me? Was I bored? Fuck no. I was content. I didn’t really desired to fuck more people. Sure, I’d occasionally go see a movie with some super heroine in spandex and I’d just have to fuck them up the ass. A quick call to a friend in Hollywood would arrange the meeting within the week.

So here I was, with great power that I actually rarely used anymore. So I decided, I was going to go on a road trip and help some fellow (former) losers. I was going to spread the love. And if I got my rocks off a few times on the way? So what?

So, I loaded up the RV for a long trip. Just me, my loving wife, and our driver Adam. I arranged for others to meet us along the way when we stopped to camp. Our first stop was a small town about 80 miles away.