Power Comes To Those Who Pick It Up

When I was 17, I suddenly developed a special power. I had the ability to control life. At first it was just simple things, I could make plants grow larger or even out of thin air. I could also heal wounds. This was not all, I could, with the wave of my hands, make things disappear totally, or teleport them anywhere I thought of. This was an ability that I just woke up with one day in my senior year of high school, and I had no idea what to do with it. I only told one person about it: Emily, the 10 year old girl who lived next door. She had a crush on me, I could tell, but what I didn't know was how obsessive that crush really was. I was not interested in such a young girl romantically, but I thought my story almost too incredulous to tell any adult, and Emily and I were kind of friends; I'd always enjoyed hanging out with younger kids, I guess I missed childhood. Emily had the weirdest idea after I showed her my power, she wanted me to try to see if I could give her bigger boobs and an overall, more mature figure. I said no of course, it wouldn't be right to tamper with human life, and who knows what the extent of my powers were or how much I could control them? Emily pouted and left it at that, but little did I know she wouldn't give up so easy, and the extent of my powers really was far greater than I had realized at that point, yet Emily's persistence was perhaps even greater.

Emily snuck into my room late at night, once a week for the next several weeks, and hypnotised me while I slept. She used my powers to grow her body but what would happen next was something she hadn't counted on. My powers could not only control space but also time. While she grew, my powers bent time, so she not only physically became older, but in reality actually aged faster than the rest of time, no one thought it at all suspicious that she suddenly looked older, because she actually was older, and in their minds, had always been. But that wasn't all, every time I manipulated time unconsciously, my subconscious desire to be younger meant that while I gave her an age up, I gave myself an age down. Emily started off being careful, only wanting to grow a little bit, and she had wanted to be more mature to impress me, but as time went on and she became a beautiful young woman, she got some sort of a kick out of messing with me, and she liked being older. She worked only a year at a time. One week, she was 11 and I 16, then the next week she was 12 and I was 15, then 13 and 14. While everyone else thought there was nothing weird going on, Emily could remember the way the world was supposed to be, since she was the one my powers were acting on, and I, being the power user myself, would have remembered too, if it hadn't been for Emily's hypnosis. But her hypnosis wasn't anywhere near as good as actually changing reality, and I always had the sneaking suspicion something was very wrong, but I just couldn't put my finger on what it was. After a while, that amused her too. Our relationship remained the same, her being the little girl next door, for the first two weeks, but I started thinking of her as a peer when the age gap between us shrunk to just 1 year, though I had a thought in the back of my mind telling me, no, screaming to me, that there was something wrong about that. After that week however, she was 14 and I, 13, our age difference had began to reverse. Then the next week she was 15, and I was 12, then she was 16 and I 11, and after 6 weeks, our ages had been totally reversed. I was 10, and she was 17. That's when things had finally gotten to the point where they were too ridiculous for my mind to accept and I realized my powers must have done something. I confronted her to ask her if she knew anything about this, or if she had played a part in it. She confessed totally, unapologetically. I said this was all ridiculous, and we needed to make things right again. She said that she didn't want to go back and asserted that I had played along the whole time because I subconsciously wanted to be a child and for her to be sexy, and deep down I was very submissive and would do what she said. At this point, my body, having shrunk to that of a 10 year old's, was very weak compared to before, but also my brain had regressed, I was not as smart as I had been, and she could out-talk me. I tried to stand my ground, but she pounced on me. While I wasn't asleep, she could think of one other way to get my guard down and make me suspectible to her commands. She started to give me a handjob, forcefully, I couldn't break free from her grip, and I began to be aroused. She whispered to me in her most seductive tongue that she would make better use of the power than I ever could, and I didn't want the responsibility anyways, I just wanted the sexual pleasure that came from being dominated. When I came into her hands, all the supernatural power I ever had rushed out of me, and she licked it up, not letting a single drop slide out of her hands. When I came out of my pleasant haze I could feel it in my body, and realized I had given up my powers, all that made me special, Emily had now. I began to plead with her to turn us back to normal and not use the powers irresponsibly. She responded with a devious smile. She had gotten used to dominating boys, both me and the boys at the high school that she now went to who let her walk all over them just because she was pretty. Now, she declared to me, she wanted to dominate the whole world, and thanks to me, she had the power to do it. She was thankful and still fond of me, but she couldn't allow me to get in her way. She turned me into a baby and strapped me to her back. Emily then turnr herself into the most buxom Amazon you ever saw. After that, she warped reality again, and next thing I knew, world hunger had ended and peace had been achieved. The world was full of clean streets, clean energy, flying cars, and amazing sky scrapers. But all of this came at one price. Emily was the Goddess and Empress of All Mankind, they worshipped her mindlessly and poured gifts and gifts onto her altar. She reclined in her massive palace, serviced by her loyal slaves.

Emily had done with my own powers what I had never dreamt they could do, made the most selfish utopia imaginable, and she'd been able to because she was selfish and did what she wanted. The only limit to my powers had been my will, but my will had been to obey, not command, so the power to command reality fled me to someone fitter for it. That was long ago, ever since, Emily has been the Goddess-Empress of Mankind, and I have been but the babe eternally suckling at her nipple