In the town of Summerville, the sun was rising, shining its bright light all over the place. In this town, everyone lived in harmony without any problems they couldn't handle, except for a young man named Travis. He was currently in his bedroom, sleeping on his comfortable bed as he dreamt about the most realistic dream he had ever had. He suddenly woke up, jolting up as he breathed heavily.
"It's just a dream. Yet it was so realistic," he muttered silently as he looked around his room.
'This room was in a game, and I was the main character of that game. I fucked almost every girl in this town and lived a happy life. Well, not really, since the game didn't finish updating. Yet somehow I doubt that what happened in my dream was just a dream,' Travis thought.
Travis was your run-of-the-mill teenager who didn't care for anything in particular. He lived his life with no purpose except to find the secrets of his father's death. He looked down and saw his weak body. In the game, if one had enabled cheats, he could have just given himself a stronger body. But that couldn't be done here.
"I guess I'll have to start working out," he said with a determined smile. He got up from his bed and had a well-deserved stretch. He took his wallet from the table and saw the 50 dollars inside.
'If I had cheats, I would be the wealthiest right now. Guess I'll have to solve that problem by getting a job or doing something like Forex,' he thought.
He went to his closet and saw many different types of clothes. The main character in the game would wear the same outfit daily, and honestly, that outfit irked him now. After picking out what he wanted to wear today, he checked his computer. It was still broken like before.
'I need to buy some computer parts at the store when I get enough money. Also, I'll write myself a workout schedule that'll help me gain muscle in a short amount of time. I don't really have any time to waste here,' he thought.
Travis walked out of his room and saw his stepsister's room. She suddenly opened the door and walked out. She was standing there wearing nothing but panties and a blue shirt.
"What are you looking at?" she said with a frown on her face. Normally, he would have answered her like the pushover he used to be, but now that he'd seen what he would later become in this world, he had no time to argue with her.
"Nothing," he answered with a blank tone. He then continued down the hall and reached the bathroom door. There wasn't anyone inside, so he entered. Travis took off his underwear, got in the shower, and turned it on. Feeling the sudden rush of hot water on his body gave him a slight shiver. He looked down at his huge cock.
'Well, I am gifted, that's all I have to say,' he thought.
He finished showering, took a towel, and wrapped it around his waist. He lived in a women-only house, so privacy and decency were big deals here. Not that he didn't know that; he was practically raised here, though not really. He honestly never knew his mother. The closest thing to that description he ever had was his stepmother, Debbie.
After that, he walked out and went back to his room. He got dressed in comfortable clothes. He wasn't planning on going anywhere since it was Saturday.
"Travis, breakfast is ready!" He heard the sweet voice of Debbie from down the hall. Travis smiled and walked out of his room. He went down the stairs and was met with the spacious house. To his side was the way to the living room and Debbie's bedroom. He went to his left, where the kitchen was located. It was spacious as well. The game had made this place look extremely small.
"Travis, how did you sleep?" she asked as she brought his head down to her breasts in a hug.
"Great. What about you?" he asked as he held her closely. Debbie didn't mind the change of heart. He would normally never hug her this long.
"I slept well. Go to the dining room. I'll bring your breakfast, okay? Also, you're looking extremely lively today. I wonder what made you like this," she said in her motherly tone.
"Oh really? I'm not sure either. Maybe I'm just happy to have such a beautiful woman taking care of me," he said with a slight smirk.
Debbie giggled while covering her mouth. "You have a sweet tongue. Careful not to break any girl's heart," she said.
He nodded, then let go of her waist. Travis left the kitchen and entered the dining room. He saw Jenny sitting on a chair with her phone in hand, a bowl of cereal in front of her. She had her legs widely spread, showing her beautiful thighs and the outline of her pussy through her panties.
'Wow, I'm feeling hella horny. Guess it's what the game said—I have a high sex drive,' he thought. He sat across from her and stared at the pool outside as the water rippled peacefully. Jenny raised her head to face him, and she saw Travis's peaceful expression, making her smile a bit.
'What's up with this dork? He's been quiet ever since I saw him. He'd normally greet me, then I'd ignore him, of course,' she thought.
Travis felt her gaze and glanced at her out of the corner of his eye. He saw her smile soon turn into a frown.
"What is up with you today? Did you fap this morning or something?" she asked, chuckling a bit.
Travis shook his head and said, "No, I'm just thinking. By the way, when will you get a job?"
Jenny's sneer turned into a furious face in a second as she shouted at him, "That's none of your business!"
Debbie came in and saw the tension. She glanced at Travis, who glanced back with a smirk. She shook her head, then approached him, carrying his plated food. Travis thanked Debbie and started to indulge in the wonderful meal. Jenny calmed down and also began to eat. Debbie, on the other hand, decided to go take a shower.
'Okay, what's my plan now that I know the future? First, I guess, is to get money and become strong enough to do many things in this world. Boost my charisma by doing charismatic stuff and other things. Well, it's going to be hard, but I'm sure it'll go well if I follow every step with a few tweaks here and there. I mean, it is my world after all.'
Jenny was currently texting her best friend Jane, who worked at the library. Jane was just like her, but she was sort of bisexual, even though she didn't admit it. Their friendship went as far back as she could remember. All she knew was that Jane was her homegirl, and she was... her homegirl.
After chatting for a while, Jenny continued to eat, giving Travis small glances from time to time. Even though she didn't want to admit it, she kind of enjoyed this version of Travis. He was less annoying.
'He's right though. I should look for ways to get money.'