An old man withered by the sands of time sits alone on a throne in a castle, drifting in the cosmos. He dwells on what could have been without his thirst for power. As he looks on through time and space, he sees a woman crying in a home as a man leaves.
"Please don't go!"
"Samantha, I am sorry, but I wish to have children in the future, and I can't stay knowing that I can't have what I want. I would only come to resent you, and you don't deserve that."
"Why John? We can have an egg implanted. We have different options. We don't have to end our marriage!"
The man named John sighed and looked back before speaking.
"I found someone else; it's how life is, Samantha. I can't be in a marriage and raise a child with someone I don't love anymore."
Samantha felt like her soul had been shattered into a million pieces. She fell to her knees, and the man named John closed the door behind him as she started crying. I looked back on my childhood, growing up in the slums without a family to call my own. I felt pity for this woman as I made up my mind.
"Madam, you wish for a child, and I shall grant you one. You shall become the mother of my new life, and that bond of love between us will be emotional and physical. I have looked into her heart and found you to be as beautiful as you are on the outside. You are befitting to house my perfect being and grant me what I do not have in this form."
I begin to cast my magic. A giant magic ball of ruins covers my castle as it begins to glow. It then breaks down into light, entering my body as it begins to glow before shooting off toward this planet called Earth.
I let a glow descend on the woman called Samantha as she fell asleep, letting her drift into a pleasant slumber. As my orb made its way to her womb and planted itself inside her, connecting me to her as she smiled in her sleep, I used my magic to help her float to her bed as I took off her clothes, using my magic to touch her body, making her moan.
I used my magic to play with her breast, and I began to caress her pussy with it making her moan as her pussy began to leak. I played with her clit bringing her pleasure as she slept in her wonderful dream.
She dug her fingers into the bed sheets and moaned under the assault of pleasure as she began to call out my name.
"Fredrick, it feels so good. Touch me more; please make me forget my ex-husband."
I am having sex with her in her dream, well, a younger version of myself, as I kiss her body. She moaned under the pleasure while I kissed down her body and made my way to her pussy as my tongue slid into her pussy in her dream and my magic spread out inside her her pussy in the real world.
She begs for more in her sleep.
"Fredrick, your cock is so big. It reaches so deep inside me that I feel so full, I like your dick a lot."
As her dream and my magic spread out inside her, the orb my soul is in starts forming into a woman's egg. As the climax of the dream sex reaches its end, my soul in her dream releases the seed to impregnate her as I finish the ritual, and she lays on the bed in her dream world. I get up.
"Please don't leave me!"
She said as she stood up, wrapping her arms around me from behind as I placed my hand on hers and smiled.
"I am not leaving you; I am just getting some rest for a while. We will see each other very soon, my dear Samantha."
My dream self slowly fades away as the new egg with my new body takes its entire root into her womb. She slowly wakes up to the sun shining through the blinds and slowly opens her eyes. Her body is naked, with her figure on full display.
Her long blond in a long braid as it reaches her ass, her ample breast of a woman in her early thirties with her hourglass body and lovely perky ass. That I once grabbed a hold of in our dream of love and lust.
Samantha Leblanc was born in Louisiana along with her four sisters. She is the oldest, and all her sisters are as drop-dead gorgeous as her. Her father has died, but her mother is still alive and healthy as she had the girls young at the age of 16, making her in her mid-40s, but she still looks to be in her early thirties.
None of her sisters are married, and only one is pregnant. I watched as Samantha started to pack up her stuff. She was returning home to Baton Rouge to be close to her mother and sisters, who still lived in the old plantation house passed down through their family.
She loads up her car and the U-Haul as I watch from inside her. I caress her body when she sleeps so she doesn't feel alone. And won't go looking for men, as I have claimed this woman as mine in all forms.
Time goes by until a month later as she begins to worry about why she hasn't had a period as she talks to her mother and sisters. I watch as the gorgeous women speak and plan to go to the hospital the following week as I look at the stomach of the youngest Aunt. She has two twin girls growing inside her. They look to be around six months in the making.
She hasn't met my younger self this time, and sometimes, she daydreams about that dream occasionally. As the day for the appointment comes, she and her mother wait in the clinic as she is called in.
"Congrats, Mrs. Leblanc, you are pregnant."
"That can't be. I haven't had sex for four months."
"Well, from the looks of it, the baby is just a month old. Have you had any sexual experience that you didn't know about or felt that your mind has been cloudy?"
Samantha becomes quiet as she is drawn back to the dream that felt so real that she could still feel his touch on her body from time to time when she woke up from sleep. Ever since that day, she has had wet dreams more often.
"No, I can't remember feeling hazy after waking up, and I haven't drunk in years."
"Well, then, I don't know what to say. You have a baby growing inside you. If you want to abor-"
"NO!"
She said while standing up in a hurry. She wanted a baby, and now she has one. She doesn't know how, but it's her merical child. She wouldn't kill it, as she doesn't know when she will ever she could have a child again. She smiles as she rubs her stomach, and as a reward for not killing me, I start to make her pussy feel good from within, making her moan a little as she excuses herself and goes to the bathroom.
Samantha pulls down her tight pants and pulls her underwear to the side as she lightly rubs her pussy as she pulls up her shirt and bra. As I put the idea in her head that it's her baby making her feel good as her pussy starts to leak, and she cums within a few minutes before she cleans herself up and rubs her stomach. Wondering if it was just her mind playing tricks on her or if her baby was happy, she fingered herself while thinking about it.
But she knows that this baby means the world to her.
"I will make sure to shower you in love."
She thought of a name for her baby if it was a boy—the man in her dreams.
"You will be Fredrick Leblanc if you're a boy. I hope you will grow up to be as handsome as he is."
You don't have to worry about that, Samantha; I will be better as I have changed my body into the perfect being while growing inside you. No one will be able to match me in anything. As Samantha walks back to her mother with a smile on her mother's face, this sexy, mature woman smiles at her daughter. She is happy that her daughter is smiling again. Whatever comes will come from this. As long as her daughter Samantha is happy, that matters to her.
They leave the clinic and drive to a restaurant to get something to eat. Because this is a happy day for them, they contact the four and tell them the news. As they come to the restaurant, the men see them. I play tricks on them to ensure they stay away from these women.
As Samantha's stomach grows, time passes, and Samantha's sister gives birth to two healthy baby girls. She can't wait for her baby to be born as she lays naked on her bed in sexy underwear playing with her breast milk; she begins to squirt out, and her fingers work their way inside her pussy as my magic meets them to say hello.
Eight months pass, and Samantha goes into labor one December morning, making the women in the house get ready. Today is the day I come out and say hello to the women, as I have been using my magic to make them love me greatly without them having met me yet.
"Push, dear, your baby boy is coming today. You have to be strong."
Samantha is lying on a bed with her legs open, holding her mother's hand as the doctor and nurses watch as I begin to crown.
"I see the crown, push."
I use my magic to help speed it along to avoid hurting my mother. After another fifteen minutes, I am out of my mother, and the doctor looks down to see what I am and chuckles in his old man's laugh.
"It's a very healthy baby boy, Mrs. Leblanc. I have never seen a more gifted baby in my life."
I am already rocking a four-inch manhood as a newborn; I made it so that when I am down growing, I will be eight inches soft and twelve inches hard. The doctor gives me to my mother, who looks at me and blushes. My hair is golden blond, and my blue eyes are darker than any sapphire; she looks down at my manhood, biting her lip as the nurses take me back.
They were about to take me away when my mother spoke up don't take his foreskin off. The doctor nods before leaving. She asks this because she wishes to wash my manhood more often. Granted, I made sure to instill these thoughts into her mind as they took me away to take care of other medical things as my mother fell asleep.
I think, 'Welcome to earth and the woman I will love.' They place me into a bed, and I look around. The nurses find this amusing, as most newborns fall asleep. They start to look at me and reach out a finger as I grab a hold of it.
"He is so cute; I bet girls will fall for him easily."
"I know I would; have you seen a newborn as gifted as him? I bet he will be the best playboy in the world."
Said a black nurse with her afro looking over at me, giving me a wink, and I giggle in response, making her chuckle as she sways that fine ass of hers away. I take a nap as I begin to close my eyes and fall asleep.