Have you ever wondered what the void was like?
An empty space we knew of yet unable to reach. It seemed like a pretty tale from fantasy, nothingness and silence.
An eternity of silence...
I found it crazy in the beginning. The very fact that I was initially scared by it was amusing in retrospect.
This was my home, my safe place.
Thousands of worlds, millions of years.
One destination after another I moved, yet I never found a sense of belonging to any of the worlds I travelled to.
My mind had been broken several times, most of my memories were fuzzy as there was no plausible way for me to stay sane with such a vast amount of trivial data in my mind.
What had I not experienced? From a hero to a villain, from a saviour to a destroyer, from a gentleman to a perverted rapist.
Never mind, there was no need to ponder over useless stuff. The flow of time wouldn't stop no matter how I wished for it to.
It was ridiculous that I who had absolute control over time and space had no way of controlling my own fate.
This void I embodied, why could I not make it stop? Why does it keep introducing me to new worlds I have no interest in?
There was no challenge left, no enemy worth facing left.
I waved my hand, casually destroying the numerous bubbles floating beneath me. How many lives did I just exterminate in a second?
A few hundred billion would be a low estimate.
But I was already tired.
It didn't matter though, after a few more rounds of destruction I'd end up getting bored like usual and decide a random world to live in again.
It was a boring cyc—
Hmm?
Suddenly I noticed something and stopped my finger from pinching the little bubble in my hand. I brought it closer to my eyes and looked at it as if I was trying to pierce through a marble.
"The Second Dimension...?" I subconsciously muttered in surprise. How many things were there that could truly surprise me?
But this...
"How interesting..."
I snapped my fingers and my figure faded, slowly being absorbed into the bubble.
...
Issei woke up with a yawn and went to freshen up.
He looked at himself in the mirror and clenched his fist. "I'll definitely get a view of heaven today!"
He went to have breakfast and noticed his mother. "Good morning Mom!"
"Ah, Issei!" Miki Hyoudo called out to her son and said, "Go wake your brother up! Or you'll both be late today."
Issei groaned in annoyance at the mention of his brother. "Fine!"
He grumbled and went to wake up Akira.
...
Using a bit of reality manipulation he forcefully inserted himself as Issei's brother.
This way he would have the most natural interactions with the characters. He wasn't interested in the world or the future, all he wanted was fun.
He sensed Issei coming to wake him up. He got up and opened the door before Issei could.
Issei was startled, "Dude! You scared me. Mom's calling breakfasts ready."
Akira patted his head and chuckled, "Sure, sure."
Issei smacked his hand away, "Aniki! We're the same age."
Grumbling once again he went downstairs and Akira followed.
They both sat down for their meal. But Issei didn't notice Akira's eyes linger on their mother for a while longer.
His eyes glowed while she was cooking.
After a while, they were both done and got up to leave for school.
"Take care and study well. Akira, make sure Issei behaves, okay honey?" Mrs Hyoudou said with a soft smile and Issei just ran away yelling, "No one can stop me, the Harem King!"
Giving a wry smile to Akira she pleaded with her eyes.
Akira chuckled, "Don't worry." He went up to her and hugged her. "Goodbye, Mother."
Mrs Hyoudou hugged him back and was about to open her mouth when she felt a hand lower to her bottom.
She peeked from the corner of her eyes and noticed her son's hand resting on her butt.
She froze in confusion.
Must've been an accident.
She thought.
But Akira didn't move. Her breath froze when she felt his fingers dig into her flesh.
She used her hand to push him off and opened her mouth to yell but no voice was heard as her son invaded his own mother's mouth.
With one hand wrapped around her neck and one that held her hands above her head.
She could do nothing in response. She couldn't even let her legs fail or the knee in between her legs would also violate her.
Her son's tongue wrapped around her own, fiddling with it like some toy. When she finally looked into her own son's eyes she felt herself shudder from the hungry look in his eyes.
The hand on her neck tightened and she gasped.
She had to stop this!
The thought of clenching her teeth swirled around her mind but she never acted on it. How could she bear to hurt her son?
She just wished this would end. She wanted to yell and tell him that this was wrong, that he couldn't do this to his own mother.
She slowly stopped struggling.
She had already realised she could do nothing. She couldn't resist.
She let her son violate her.
...
Good.
He finally sensed her resistance crumbling.
He moved his hand from her neck and slowly reached downwards. He didn't hesitate in groping her.
He paid special attention to her nipples and chuckled seeing her face grow red. He didn't give her mouth any time to rest.
"Mmmm!"
Maybe he flicked her nipple a bit too harshly. His lust only grew as he felt her moan in his mouth.
He caressed her stomach before moving down. Mrs Hyoudou's eyes widened in panic as his fingers explored her most sacred place.
He finally left her mouth, leaving her gasping for breath.
"AKIRA! STO-"
Akira smirked and jabbed two fingers inside her mouth. She gagged and fell onto her knees in a coughing fit.
After an eternity of coughing, she looked at the pants dropped on the ground in horror. Not daring to look up she took rushed breaths while gazing at the floor.
Her rest didn't last for long.
Akira grabbed her by her hair and pushed her face into his large throbbing cock.
It was warm.
A murky smell filled her nostrils as he slapped his cock on her face. He pushed his musky dick to her lips wanting her to open up.
With the last bit of awareness left in her, she moved her head from side to side and refused to open her mouth.
Akira scoffed and tightened his grip on her hair and held her in place. She was forced to look at the mini monster shadowing over her face.
With an evil smile, Akira grasped her nose and blocked her breathing.
As she was already in a state of panic it didn't take long for her to open her mouth to take in a large breath.
But air wasn't the only thing she took the moment she opened her mouth. She gasped as her mouth was stretched to its absolute limit.
Akira showed her no mercy and roughly face fucked her, using her as if she was his personal cocksleeve.
Not his mother but a whore from the streets.
It didn't take long for him to release into her mouth pussy. A ridiculous amount of baby-making seed poured into her mouth.
But Akira didn't pull his cock out and she had no choice but to swallow her own son's semen.
Why did it taste sweet?
This was her final thought before she fainted.
Akira looked at her and smirked. This truly was the best way to pass time.
He looked at his dirty mother and snapped his finger. She was immediately cleaned and her clothes repaired, he placed her in the bed and left, catching up to Issei.