Reality Harem

When I enter her office, I see Ms. Bambi is already completely naked and bending over the desk, yelling "Take me!". Her toned back and spine ridge form a perfect trail that leads down to her plump ass, where a cute, puckered starfish lies above her pink, spread, pussy as it gushes her juices.
I slap her ass hard and listen to her shout in pain and, perhaps, arousal. I slap her left cheek, then her right cheek, and then repeat the motions over and over again as her voice cries out in joy and arousal, exotically shuddering and moaning at my not-so-gentle touches.
"Look at this slut bent over a desk for me...her cunt dripping sex while the little whore moans every time I spank her ass...Do you like being spanked like a slut, Bimbo? Do you like being controlled by a student?"
"Please, Please, Daddy, spank me! Punish me like a good girl, punish this bad girl, this naughty, naughty whore of yours! Please, please, please! Fuuuck me!" she begs, her body humping the edge of the desk desperately.
I spank her ass and she moans again, before I take my throbbing cock and suddenly ram it in her pussy all the way to the tip, spearing my slutty teacher with no warning whatsoever. She screams in pleasure as I thrust back in with all of my might, quickly working up to a fast and heavy pace, fucking her harder than a sledgehammer breaking walls. I slap her ass intermittently as I fuck her, yanking her hair back and once even grabbing her tits as they press against the desk. After a few minutes of this, her cunt constricts around my cock like a vice, squeezing so hard I cum instantly in her vagina, my tip pressing against her cervix and flooding her womb with cum. She sighs contentedly as I pull out with a wet plop, rubbing my dick on her ass to clean it.

Let me back up a little. My name is Jack Growell. I am 23 years old and just finished my fourth year of college, living in Oklahoma. I live in an apartment in a town of about 60,000 people, several states away from my family. Being shy, I never learned how to socialize when I was young. Because of this, I have always been the dorky, weird guy who sometimes makes cute comments that make girls feel bad for him.

This changed two hours ago. I was writing a random story when I got a really strong feeling. I suddenly knew that I can rewrite reality. I was sure I was hallucinating, but I wanted to try it anyway. I opened a new word document and typed it is snowing outside; a blizzard is blanketing the streets. If I'm crazy, at least I can pretend I was just writing a story. I click Save and then look outside. Holy shit, it's snowing. On July 3rd. The weather in this part of the state is bipolar, but it isn't THAT bad.

Think what I can do with this. I can fix the world. I can be a godlike being. Or...my fantasies. Ohh....all of my fantasies. All of those girls. All of those boobs and pussies and...I can give myself a bigger cock...I can go back to high school and fuck everyone I see, even Freshmen.

No...I cant be a pedophile. What if...no. I'm not going there.

I'll make all the girls eighteen, even if I have to change them physically to be smaller or bigger. Its illegal to have underage sex, not sex with someone who LOOKS slightly underage. Pedophile is the one thing I won't be. Even is an okay fantasy...pedophiles are just sick.

Deleting the blizzard idea, I begin writing a new line: 'It is 2017. I am a high school senior who takes Junior classes. All the guys and girls in the school are eighteen. They might look younger. The girls are the same ones I fantasized about when I was in high school. I can fuck anyone I want to, anytime. I have an 8 inch cock that is thicker than it used to be, and I do not have acne. I have decent sized muscles. I can ace any class (dumbed down omniscience). I am popular and all the chicks want my cock. Oh, I have a million bucks to spend. All my family members have their own million.

Author's Note(s):

• Include any of your fantasies here. No gory stuff.
• If you use mobile, you can click on the three bars up top and choose the 'Customize' tab to change the names of some of the main characters. It makes it more of a "you" fantasy. Seriously. I didn't think it would make much of a difference, but using names of girls I crush on in these stories makes it so much more better. If you use PC, the Customize section is on the right hand side, always displayed (I think).
• I added an (abridged) version of a scene from a later chapter to hook readers. I lost 1200 between this chapter and the next one. Some of the first few chapters were short, so I combined them. I actually added two chapters to the original 7 chapters, but because I combined so many I still technically have only 7. After this Introduction, I promise you it becomes all about the sex. Just wanted some background and character development first. Please stick with me; this is my first real story ever, and it's definitely my first erotic one ever, so it'll be a few chapters and a few edits before I really get in a sexual-rhythm and leave the boring stuff out. Trust me, I hate the boring stuff too. My fingers just have a mind of their own when I'm writing.