Author's Note: Hey! This is my BestTry at making fan fictions for you guys. I plan on making a large series split up into multiple story arcs. Because I don't plan on making crossover episodes, I will separate each series. You should be able to find the other series under my name when I come around to making them. Keep in mind, I will use this intro for all of the story arcs, so if you've read some of my stories before, you can skip the chapter to actually get to the fan fiction. There will be a LOT of lemons in each series. Thank you for reading and giving my fan fictions a chance!
I hate my life. Only I would have the shittiest luck in the world. It was a shittier day than it normally was. I got called out in class by my teacher for talking 10 decibels louder than the hot shot jock on the other side of the room. Then, I got a barely failing grade on my English test next period. During lunch, I was a nickel short for buying my lunch from the nearby deli. Some kid threw a dodge ball straight into my nuts in P.E. On top of that it started to pour as soon I got out of school. I ran home in the rain. As I rounded the corner, the light turned red.
"Fuck's sake. Of course this would happen to me," I thought as I waited for the light to turn green, God, if you hear me, please have mercy on my poor soul. Give me some good luck, just for once in my life." As the light turned green, I crossed the street and rounded the corner, sprinting so my books wouldn't get any more wet. I reached my house and opened the door to the apartments. There was a package inside my mailbox,waiting for me. I brought it with me upstairs. In my doorway, I plopped it down on the floor next to my shoes while taking off my coat. Striding to my desk with the package in my hand, I felt curious.
"Who the fuck would send my something this time of year? I pondered as I sat down, This better not be a fucking prank or some gag thing like someone's bagged shit nuggets. I sat down and opened the package inside was a shiny new notebook and a note. On the outside was a message:"To a friend in need." Flipping it open, it read: "Heard your prayer. This is the only thing that can make amends to the horrible luck that you have experienced. Use this to fix your life, make it the way you want it to be." Feeling jubilant and curious, I looked at the book, the cover reading: "The Book of Dreams." Below it was a description: "The Devil's Work at Play."
"This can't possibly mean what I think it means, right?" I thought, bewildered at the thought of having some decent luck for once. Picking up a pencil to test my theory, I wrote down: Give me a king-sized bed. I heard a loud poof and turned around to see the nicest bed I had ever seen. Self-conscious, I wrote : "Make me super buff." I felt my body swell, my clothes starting to strain under the newfound tightness of my clothing. Getting greedy and obsessed with the book, I wrote : " Make me able to write down commands with my mind and change the book into something smaller to carry around easily. Upon doing so, the book glowed brighter and brighter before it disappeared in a cloud of smoke. Before me, I saw an gold ring and put it on. Testing the plausibility of my previous request, I thought, "Make my dick 33 centimeters long." A loud crack was heard and I look down at my pants where my pants were a bit tighter and a much more visible bulge was showing. "Holy shit, this book actually makes EVERYTHING I write real. Thank you, God." I cheered out loud. In the corner of my eye, I saw the large posters on my walls. Posters of games I played and the anime I've watched.
"Everything, huh? I thought, a naughty grin growing on my face, "Even a harem of the hottest video game and anime girls?" I stopped to compile a list of the girls I wanted. Then, I realized, there were too many girls for me to create a harem. I decided to split myself up.
"Create alternate timelines of me choosing a different set of girls." I commanded the ring. Upon finishing the thought, I felt a whir in my body and turned around to see 2 mirror images of myself. "Hey. Who are you choosing?" they both said, waiting for my choice. Needing a way to help further 'captivate' the women of our respective harems, I thought out, "Make all girls in my harem subject to the influence of a Master-Servant pact with a succubus initiator." I thought. My mirror images grinned at me when the command was finished.
"Oh. Our minds are connected now? I should fix that," I told my clones. They sighed and one said," Make us all independent from each other." The other clone agreed with his statement. Thus I commanded the ring, "Make me the original wielder of 'The Book of Dreams' and separate the alternate dimension versions of me, current and future ones." The clones nodded and each gestured to set of girls they wanted.
"We need to separate ourselves from each other but stay close," I told them. "Create a dimension that my clones and I rule over with our respective harems," I commanded the ring, "There, now we have a nice place to live and sleep with our girls." I said with a Cheshire cat grin on my face, with similar smile on my clones' faces.
"Now all we need to do is to erase my, excuse me, OUR existence in the world," I gestured to the clones, "When I leave this world to my dimension, this world will act if I never existed and someone else will take on my role in life with their unique self." I snapped my fingers. In a flash, a swirling black and white vortex appeared in my former house.
"Have fun, me. I will see you over there in our 'New Life.'" I waved goodbye to my mirror images and stepped into the portal, my eyes closed.
Author's Ending Note: Hey guys and girls reading this. Hope you liked the intro. Before you guys ask, yes, the Master-Servant Pact is from Testament of Sister New Devil. I love that anime because of the hardcore smut it packs(although it does pass the line separating ecchi and hentai in the light novel). Hope you enjoy reading the series, this is my BestTry.