CHAPTER ONE: HOW MANY POTENTIAL WIVES/DAUGHTERS CAN A MAN GET?

PART ONE

Prince: Earlier morning, March 8, 2013, I stumbled onto a new manga called Yoreimo Choice, about this boy who has to choose between which girl he's supposed to marry. Only, what's the catch? If he makes the wrong choice, only one of his future daughters will survive, the others will disappear from the plane of existence. The main character has to choose between a growing selection of girls to be his future mother, though he is unable to make a decision. I read the last chapter ahead of time and have to say . . . it's one of those rare manga that he keeps the girls. So, you can guess where I'm going with this, right?

Kiactu: The main pairing is:

Kiactu/Karin/Kuran/Mebuki, though there may be some add-ons

Prince: For fair warning, there may be incest. Even though the series says that incest is one-hundred percent prohibited for them, Kiactu will be a special case. Namae no Nai DNA is constantly changing, like that of the Olympian Gods, which allows them to breed and create other Namae no Nai. Have you ever wondered why Ares and Aphrodite were able to "date"? Or how Zeus would do his own sister Hera and end up with perfect kids except for Hephaestus? Prince of the Forgotten does not own Yoreimo Choice, which is owned by Tenkla.

UPDATED AN

Prince: Since starting on this project, I have finished reading Yomeiro Choice and have decided that I was going to have Kiactu skip that whole end where he has to make the choice, though I will keep some parts of it as I felt that it helped develop the main character more. I read the last few chapters and thought to myself, 'Wow! For the author to "kill" off one of his daughters in such a way, it makes for an excellent story.' Though she wouldn't really be considered killed as she was erased from existence, but nevertheless that whole image of the main three girls getting pregnant without the help from the main character made me think again. 'How would Kiactu take it if he saw that image of Mebuki, Karin, and Ran getting pregnant without him being the father?' and came up with this, though you may like it.

CHAPTER START

Fifteen years ago, Kiactu found his body was starting to feel the strain of dimensional travel and decided to rest here in this one. Unfortunately, like any other, he was facing a crisis upon his hands: he had landed in the body of a young boy who would one day end up meeting people that he wasn't supposed to until later on.

It had happened some day after school. He and his "childhood" friend Karin, who he had known ever since she was little and his body was little, were arguing over why he turned down a relationship. "Do you know how hard it is for someone to work up enough courage to do that?" she asked of him. Kiactu said nothing and kept walking, knowing that as soon as he did answer the girl, it would end up with him in some kind of trouble. Those limiters on his body took so much out of him, which he wouldn't be getting back until he left this world, which he hoped was some time soon. The girl didn't pull back her punches for nothing.

"I'm not really interested in a relationship right now," he honestly answered. "It would just be too awkward and off-putting. Besides, I have enough female problems as it is right now." He really hated the fact that he was being watched over by both his childhood friend and his cousin, the latter of whom was living with him. "Why are you so worried about my business anyway?"

"Because you're stupid," she told him. "You're such a stupid idiot." Kiactu sighed to himself, turning his head sideways as she went on to tell him that she didn't want him taking advantage of anyone. "If anyone's taking advantage of someone, it's you," he told her, only to get a tote bag full of books slammed against the side of his head. Kiactu gripped it, glaring back at the peeved girl as he rubbed the bump. "Why do you have to be so tsun tsun?" he asked, pushing it back in.

"Who's being tsun tsun?" she yelled, holding the bag threateningly as her eyes narrowed at him. Her mouth had then began to show sharpened teeth like fangs before he abruptly turned around, holding his mouth closed. "No one . . ." he whimpered out.

"But anyway, don't we need to hurry up and finish your English homework?" Kiactu scratched the back of his head, wincing at the fact that he had just scratched the bump before growling to himself. "Geez, if anyone saw us, they'd think we were dating or something." Of course, that was what a lot of people were thinking. The two went everywhere together, except the bathroom that is. If he wasn't with her, he was with Kuran (or Ran for short). "Why would you not want me in your house?" Karin asked. "Do you have something that you're trying to hide from me?"

"What do I have to hide? You know me back and forth," he asked. "Hell, if I'd known any better, I'd say you knew more about me than the back of my hand does." It was true. He couldn't hide even a porno from the girl before she'd jump through some kind of opening and break (or rip) anything he had and utterly destroy it. She was that tricky.

"Uh . . . no," he told her as he opened the door to reveal a young woman (about a year or two older than he was) wrapped in a towel still dripping wet. "Oh . . . I used the bathroom again without asking," she said. "I'm sorry." Kiactu shook his head before grabbing Karin by the back of her skirt as she tried to run off.

"You act like you need my permission to take a bath," he stated. "You don't need that. All I want you to do is just ask permission for the big things, like taking a bath together, or eating certain things like sweets that I've bought. Everything else is on-limits, I guess. Besides Karin, this is Kuran-chan. Don't you remember? The both of you used to play together when we were little."

"Wow! So you're going to school here?" Karin asked after Kuran got dressed.

"Yes," she answered truthfully. "Both his father and mother said that I could stay here." Kiactu nervously laughed as he didn't want any rumors about how a pretty girl just appeared in his house. "Though . . . I wouldn't mind rumors," Ran (shortened version of her name) said. Kiactu glanced towards the girl before blinking. It would all go to hell with the next statement. "I'm going to be staying under your care for so long that I was thinking . . . Maybe, we should get married." If Kiactu was drinking something right now, he'd probably spit it out in a spit take.

"Wha? Ran-chan, you can't be serious about thinking this!" he asked. "I mean, I don't want you to miss the guy of your dreams or anything! I'm a worthless womanizer, a stain upon the skirt of society!" At Karin's input of "You got that right," Kiactu glared at the girl before turning his attention back to Ran.

"Still, you don't have to be so blunt when you say it," she said, tears welling up in her eyes. Kiactu sighed before gently patting the girl's head. "If there's anything I hate, it's to see beautiful women cry," he said, stroking her head. ". . . God dammit, there goes those womanizing tendencies again."

"W-Well, it's not my business what the both of you do," Karin said, only for a new voice to tell her that it was. In a flash of light, a young girl in a yellow futuristic dress appeared hovering in the air above Kiactu before her butt made contact with his face. He fell to the ground underneath the girl before slowly raising her off and sitting up. Kiactu shook his head before noticing something: the girl looked like a cross between him and a girl. He had a feeling that he'd seen some of those looks before, but he couldn't think of whom.

"Ow," he said. "Where did you come from?"

"That's mean, but I guess you don't know where I come from," she said. "My name's Kiiro and I am Papa and Mama's daughter." She linked up both Kiactu and Karin's hand. The two glanced at each other before Kiactu sighed. "I guess weirder things have happened to me before," he said, thinking back to a lot of things that had happened before he landed in this world.

After showing her what happened a few years into the future, Kiiro then decided to show them family pictures, though from Kiactu's point of view those weren't really kiddie approved. Karin was in the corner, still coming into terms with the fact that she and Kiactu had a kid who time-traveled into the past to make sure that they were together. 'This is so weird,' she thought to herself. 'Forgetting about all the other stuff, how could I react when knowing that this would be the end result? What about the confession? What about the dating? What about the date at the fair where we ki . . . NO NO NO!'

She turned her attention towards Kiactu, whose mind was relatively blown that he would have a daughter with Karin. 'Wait! If we have a daughter, that means that his thing . . . and my thing . . .' The mental image of a penis worked its way into her mind before she shook her head. The image went out before being replaced by a nude Karin gently separating her nether lips before softly calling Kiactu an idiot for taking so long.

Her mind nearly steamed. Karin didn't notice the little girl walking towards her future mother before asking why said woman was in the corner. "S-s-s-so tell us," Karin demanded. "What brought Kiactu's daughter into the future?"

"I came to make sure that you and Papa stick to what was supposed to happen," she answered. "Papa is supposed to be a womanizer right now as the outcomes of all of his relationships are extremely fragile." Kiactu nearly grunted in agreement, though the girl could've said it better. She made it sound like the only thing he did was sex everything up. That wasn't true. The only thing that could make him do so is if he were to mate with some random girl, which would start up his libido until he mated with every girl within a hundred mile radius.

"And so, I came here to make sure that I was born," Kiiro finished. However, Ran voiced that she had some doubts about this as well, making the little girl show her proof. Kiiro took off her glove before showing that her hand was becoming transparent, making Kiactu comment that it reminded him of a certain eighties movie about a kid travelling through time. (AN: . . . OH! SO THAT'S WHY THE FIRST CHAPTER'S TITLE WAS FUCK TO THE FUTURE! I just thought it was there for some really BS reason)

"Wh-What should we do?" Karin asked, making Kiactu shrug.

"I don't know," he answered honestly. "Even I'm stumped for words here. It isn't like I can answer every little problem that deals with Time-Space." He's only limited to a few with the limiters placed upon his body. "What should we do?" His question was turned towards Karin.

"I don't know," she answered. "This is just so sudden even for me." Kiactu nodded in agreement. It was a little too sudden when your child with your childhood friend from the future appears and tells you that you two should sex it up.

"There's only one option!" Kiiro told them, though they chose to ignore it.

"Eh, if I run away from the problem, it just keeps coming back more and more," Kiactu said. "Why couldn't things in my life be normal for once?" At the two other girl's confusion, he smiled nervously before coughing into his hand. "Let me explain after we have this situation dealt with."

"But I'm desperate," Kiiro said, getting them to look at her. "I don't want to disappear." Kiactu sighed before walking over to the girl and dropping down to her eye level and running his hands through her hair reassuringly. "Don't worry about anything, Kiiro-chan," he explained to her. "It's just that you popped into our lives so suddenly that it feels a little weird."

Weirder than the fact that he was a dimension-hopping transcendent being with orange and russet red bracelets that could transform into swords. Okay . . . So maybe it's not really that weird. But for any normal human, it would be pretty damn weird.

"Wait . . . If you're my daughter . . . Does that mean that . . ." he asked.

"I can use the abilities you can?" Kiiro said. "Well, you did say that I was more human than Namae no Nai, so I only know enough to protect myself, not attack. You can be a real slave driver when you want to be, Papa." Kiactu smiled nervously before turning to the girls. "Yep," he commented. "She's my daughter."

"What did she mean by 'more human'?" Karin asked, making Kiactu sweat before scratching the back of his head. He turned his attention back to Kiiro, trying to change the subject. "So uh . . . Me and Karin, huh?"

"No!" she yelled at him. "Not 'Karin'!" Kiactu glanced back through his glasses and rolled his eyes before walking with Kiiro into another room. "Some people are naturally so rude."

Once the two were in the room, Kiactu laid back on his bed before taking off his glasses. One eye could be seen changing color before he combed a bang over it. "So, I know you want me to fuck Karin, but there are some factors that need to be taken care of before I can," he told her seriously, getting Kiiro to tilt her head. "Besides, right now I'm not interested in girls at the moment."

"Are you gay?" she asked, getting Kiactu to droop said head in depression.

"No," he answered. "I'm not gay whatsoever." He then watched as she shamelessly pulled up her dress. Kiactu grimaced before stopping her. "What are you doing?" he asked. Her underwear, a pair of plain panties, barely covered her crotch and he could tell a fair amount of butt cheek was showing itself from behind.

"I get it!" she said. "You're a disenchanted pervert!" Kiactu scrunched his nose up in disgust. "Please don't say that aloud," he told her. "I have a reputation to uphold. The last thing I need is for everyone to think I'm a pervert . . . Again." So what? He needed something to do for a certain amount of years. Being perverted beat being a stiff-ass forever.

Hell, there were even times when he went insane before getting bored with it as well. All the while in his mental rant, he didn't pay attention to the fact that the girl had crept onto his body, straddling his waist before slowly moving her hands to his member. It was until that hand touched said member did he stop the girl. "Wait," he said. "Though incest is a common thing between Namae no Nai seeing as how we don't really have DNA to fuck up, I still want to follow the law of NOT being a lolicon." And that was when Karin stepped in, not reading the situation right. ". . . Fuck my life."

"You're a pedophile?!" she asked. "How could you? She's your own daughter!"

"Again, that rule doesn't apply when you're me," Kiactu said. "I don't have DNA to list me as a relative to anyone."

"What do you mean?" Karin asked.

"Do you remember those stories I was so interested in back in middle school? The ones about Gods and their offspring, like Heracles, Theseus, and Perseus?" Kiactu asked.

"Yeah, they're just myths created thousands of years ago by perverts who justified themselves by raping women," Karin answered. "What's your point?"

"What if I was to tell you that they weren't myths? That they were real stories that people played off as myths?" Karin scoffed at the idea before taking Kiiro and hiding her behind her back out of Kiactu's line of sight. Kiactu rolled his eyes once more before standing up. "Karin, look at my shadow," he ordered, no doubt in his voice. The girl watched as the two-dimensional shadow became three-dimensional with yellow eyes instead of Kiactu's silvery gold. It began to move on its own before gently walking over to her and lifting her chin using its left hand. It dispersed just like that, leaving a stunned Karin in its wake as he walked over to her.

"See?" Of course, he was also prepared for what would come next.

Outside the village, a trio of deer was enjoying their breakfast/dinner when the sudden sound of a female screaming caught each of their attention. Facing the source, they then raised their tails up before leaping away.

Back at the apartment, Kiactu held his finger in his ear, noticing that the girl had stopped screaming before sighing. "Are you finished?" he grunted, getting a nod of reply from Karin.

"Well, I guess you're right," Kiiro said, getting the girl to look down at her daughter. "I should've shown you these from the start. He could only watch as Karin's skirt was raised, making Kiactu want to close his eyes, but a certain voice in his head said not to.

"Dear Gods," he said to himself, looking away. "If things keep going like this, I may end up impregnating Karin and a lot of people for real." That gave Kiiro an idea, only for Kiactu's shadow to stop her. "That doesn't mean I want you to go ahead and follow through with that idea." He could only watch as Karin's underwear was pulled tight, making a flow of blood exits his nose before he looked away again. To make things even worse, Ran walked in the room to see what the scream was about and started stripping as well, thinking Kiactu was making it alright.

"Okay, I know this is going to be my catchphrase for this dimension, but shit just got weird," he said, one hand on Ran's wrist to stop the girl from stripping. Somehow, she ended up on top of him, her right breast exposed. "I-If it's Kiactu-kun, I don't mind," she said.

"But I do!" Kiiro told her, shoving the woman off. "Get away from him." Kiactu surprisingly kept his mouth closed like this had happened to him before. That was when he noticed that the little girl had stumbled a bit. "Ah," she said, getting paler. Karin ran towards the girl in worry, getting Kiiro to tell her that she was fading away faster.

"It hurts, Mama," she said. Kiactu felt a little bad for her before noticing something: the girl was an excellent actor. Not as good as he was, but actually pretty good. "Can you . . . fulfill one last request I have?"

"Wait . . ." Karin yelled. "Hang in there!"

"It's nothing big," Kiiro said. "I'm going to disappear any second now. So please . . ." She stripped Karin down to her bra and panties. "Make me now."

'It's alright,' Karin thought to herself. 'If it's to save a life.' Kiactu held up a finger in realization. "Um . . . Doesn't she look a little too . . . I don't know . . . YOUNG?" He looked the girl over. "Though she did come to the future, it's obviously not a present future. If I had to say, she looks about eight or nine and since I won't have a kid until we're financially able (which would be at least five or six years), we don't have but at least that amount of time to wait until we do decide to go into it."

Kiiro looked kind of guilty before smiling. "Oops, I forgot about that while I was faking being hurt." Kiactu glared at his future daughter while her mother was in shock. "Please remember that next time," he told her. He then felt the fury of the mother as she stomped on him. "OW! WAIT! WHY THE HELL ARE YOU STOMPING ON ME? YOU'RE THE ONE WHO OBVIOUSLY FELL FOR IT!" That didn't stop her though. He then turned his attention onto Kiiro.

"That goes for you too, Ran-nee," he said to the other one before focusing on his daughter. "Don't be afraid," he told her. "We have all the time in the world to have kids and raise them, too." He smiled before rubbing the back of his head. "Eventually, we'll get to having you, Kiiro-chan."

"I can't allow that," a new voice said. "I have to defend my own existence." Kiactu closed his eyes before sighing. "Let me guess . . . since you don't look anything like Karin and obviously have Ran's mother's eyes, I'd have to say that . . ."

"Yes," the little girl (even younger than Kiiro; at least seven or eight) said. "I come from the future where you choose my mother."

"I don't see why I can't just pick both," he deadpanned before getting a good feeling he was about to be dead. "Oh . . . Now I see. Because Karin is super-jealous that if I choose Ran, she's going to beat the living shit out of me. And if I choose Karin, things are going to be awkward here because Ran-chan lives with me for now." The feeling intensified before Kiactu had to dodge his alarm clock. "HEY! Now you owe me another one!" 'Not that I wake up on time anyway.'

"Wait, wait!" Kiiro yelled, gaining the attention of everyone. "Isn't it a little selfish to come into the past just for your own reasons?" Both Kiactu and the little girl gave her the same answer.

"Like you're one to talk."

CHAPTER END

Prince: Well, I had just finished the first chapter for Namae no Nai's Colorful Bride. Of course if you have any complaints/flames, you can take it up with my ass. Constructive criticism about my work is fine just so long as they have nothing to say about who I picked for this nor is my writing centered upon both my OC and Naruto. The only reason I write about Kiactu is because his personality is adaptable, being my OC and all. Plus being alive for years on end kind of do things to help you mellow out. I right about Naruto because Naruto is easy to write about. Sora, Percy, and Ichigo are all a lot harder to write because every time I try to write Sora, instead of the goofball everyone loves, he's extremely cynical towards everything. Ichigo would be my next pick because he's not that hard to write about really. Though there was only one character that fit him to my description: Kyousuke Kousaka, the main protagonist of My Little Sister.