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Gwendolyn Poole's Point of View

It finally came! The newest issue of the 100 comic finally came through the mail! I ran straight for the bathroom and locked myself in so I could finally read it. It was a comic I wasn’t really fond of when it first came out. The first few months of the series run were about the fallout involving one hundred people suddenly appearing in the world with superpowers.

It was exciting to see heroes and villains have their identities be revealed and it made Batman more interesting because he was so well known for his secret identity that tearing it away made me see him from a new viewpoint. The next month or so was just following a few of the members as they either died or did something interesting.

Just as I was about to drop it, the story started following the real protagonist of the series. He was most certainly not a hero, but he definitely wasn’t a villain either. He felt the most like me and when he got involved with the Black Widow and Mary Jane I knew I was hooked. They hadn’t really shown anything too severe up until that point but it was implied that many of the more villainous 100 used their powers to commit heinous crimes.

The full nudity in a comic was shocking at first but the sudden spike in sales from having two of their heroines show up in the nude had them completely change the direction of the entire story. He was weak at first, only winning most of his fights because he was the first to attack but that’s what made him interesting. He needed to kill to get stronger and through some luck and extremely good planning, he quickly became a powerhouse.

That was when the series shifted from a normal comic with some smut every few chapters to just a straight porno mag. I lost count of the number of times I flicked my flappy bird to Danny fucking Harley and Ivy or all the sex scenes he did with Raven. All I knew from the numbers they were projecting was that I most certainly wasn’t the only one more interested in this comic than any they ever put out.

The last comic had him banging Selene, one of the last mutants who hadn’t slept with him yet. The hundred series had one hundred comics and sixty-nine of them were about him. The series had already shifted from being about the 100 to being about him. I was just curious who his next conquest was going to be and didn’t want either of my parents to interrupt me like they had the last few times I went to my room instead.

I was already leaking just thinking about it. I don’t know who they got to draw the art but the man was so captivating I couldn’t believe he wasn’t based on a real person. If that person was real he’d be a more famous actor than Leonardo DiCaprio, Brad Pitt, and the Rock combined. That little self-assured smirk he always did made me squirt just thinking about it.

I read the comic, it was about him feeling the world shifting again. He felt the fundamental laws restricting the universe started to weaken which allowed the gods of each universe to make changes. He spent the entire episode resurrecting Batman and Spiderman’s moms… Then he banged them but it was cathartic the see both of them happy that they had their mother's back, but at the same time upset that they both immediately ended up in Danny’s gigantic harem.

Peter’s mom wasn’t currently seeing anyone when she died and Bruce’s mom ended up pissed at their deaths because they could have been so easily prevented. Alfred went on vacation, which was fine but he also called off his bodyguards for some reason as well. They would have never been robbed in the first place if Thomas hadn’t picked a theatre in a crime-infested area to go to and on top of everything he had a pre-warning that someone was going to attempt to kill him from him finally getting into politics.

On the very last page, it was implied that was just the first fundamental rule that weakened but all of them did as well. Who knew if the next comic would be time travel or someone else entering from another universe? After having a good girl wank I snuck back to my room and reread the comic before rubbing my bean like I could make a genie pop out if I did it hard enough. I fell asleep with the comic on my face.

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I looked at the girl who triggered my cosmic awareness. She was clearly not from this world… But I recognized her. Well, after I pulled the comic about me off her face I did. She was lying in the middle of the park with her pajama bottoms halfway down her thighs and her pajama top lifted up exposing her breasts. I could smell her girl's cum leaking off her as she must have orgasmed and fell asleep right after instead of cleaning herself up.

I mentally ping her so she wakes up. She snorted as she yelled. “I was just hot, that’s why my clothes were off!” The comic fell to the ground as she leaned forward and looked around. She saw me and looked at my crotch before slowly following my body up to my eyes. “Oh, it’s this dream.” She pulled her pajama bottoms off down to her ankles before speaking. “Okay, I’m ready. Have your way with me.”

I pulled a bucket of water out of my item warehouse and drenched her. She coughed and sputtered as it struck her and she began to breathe quickly as it sank in. “Wait a second. That didn’t wake me up. Then you’re real! You’re really real!” She ran over after tripping from her pajamas and recovering before she hugged my leg. “Please, please, please fuck me! You got me pent up for years reading your stories. Other men just can’t compete with even the fictional you, put a bun in my oven and make me yours.”

I looked around the park and some people would have noticed us if I didn’t put up some subterfuge magic so no one could see or hear us. “Really? Right here in the park?” She looked around before scratching her chest right above her breast. “Well I mean we don’t have to do it right here if you don’t want to but I’m just going to guess no one is watching us right now because of magic right? A bed would be more comfortable for you to leave me in after you fuck my brains out though.”

And we do just that. I take her to one of my fuck pads as she critiqued it as one that I used recently and I had to tell her it was one of my favorites because of the proximity to good food. Sure, the moon one is nice but since I terraformed the moon it isn’t as special and I can’t just bang and dash on a bunch of my other more unique locations. This one is at least smack dab in the middle of New York so I can fuck and leave.

Of course, she was a screamer who looked to talk the entire time as well. It was like fucking a female Deadpool. It was hard not to laugh at some of the shit she was saying because she was a full-on weeb neet incel otaku with a Chuunibyou complex in the other universe. One did break me though. When she yelled out “Drill my hole like you’re trying to strike oil.” I couldn’t help but laugh. 

It really brought up the changes the world was going through though. As I pushed against the bounds of the universe, I knew that all it would take was putting Reed Richards onto making a device for me to be able to start exploring other universes now. 

Soon we’d have time travelers trying to alter time, most likely in an attempt to kill me before I grew too strong but there were fixes for that. I’d have to talk to the TVA to make sure I was an anchor being. If I was then I would need them to let me know if anyone tried to do shit against me in the past so I could stop them. Gwen brought me out of my own thoughts as she asked. “Is it wrong that I want you to spit on me?” Well, I’d worry about that after I finished up with Gwenpool.