Kinktober 4 - Altered Reality (Patreon)

Kinktober prompt:
Altered Reality

Contains: Breast Expansion

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Kinktober 4 - Altered Reality

All the stories tell you that the first rule of time travel is not to make changes to the past. It was my highest priority when I learned that my machine worked. The machine couldn’t go forward, else I would have slipped forward a few decades or centuries to find out where humanity would go after I’m gone. But while my career was in science, my hobby was history. So, I spent a full year brushing up on my Ancient Greek until I was fluent. I took nothing modern back with me except the knowledge in my head. And I went looking for the Lost Continent.

A little cliche, perhaps, but I’d been fascinated by the idea since I was a boy. Wearing homemade clothes with natural fabrics and carrying a bag of food and reproduction coins, I signaled my lab partner Krista to activate the device. I figured six months would give me more than enough time. Finding Atlantis turned out to be pretty easy.

I bought passage on a ship and set about learning everything I could about the ancient people. They were nothing like I’d expected. They were a matriarchal society, and the women were tall and strong, every one of them a beauty. It was like that island from the Wonder Woman comics, except that every Atlantean woman was incredibly busty. The absolute smallest of them measured no less than 100cm by my estimation. I told them I came from a remote part of the Greek city-states to excuse my strange accent, and they reluctantly welcomed me into their society. That’s when I met her.

Nirescel ran the boarding house where I stayed, and she quickly became my tutor in all things Atlantean. She never got tired of my endless questions, and we spent hours together while I learned. Like all her countrywomen, she was gorgeous. Nearly two meters tall with midnight black curls and flawless olive skin. At 130cm, her bust was above average, even for an Atlantean, and I couldn’t stop my wandering eyes when she laughed at something I said or asked. I tried not to fall in love, but Nirescel had other ideas. We were sharing a bed by my third month in Atlantis.

I was so happy there that I started to forget my old life. Until the tremors started. I measured and studied the tiny quakes and realized I’d discovered the secret of Atlantis’ disappearance. It seemed so simple, so obvious. I begged and pleaded with the Queen and her council, but they dismissed my warnings. Atlanteans never left the island, and they certainly wouldn’t abandon their home on the word of an outsider.

I shouldn’t have taken Nirescel from the island, and I definitely shouldn’t have even tried to warn the Queen, but I was thinking with my heart instead of my head. While consoling me over my failed audience with the queen, Nirescel told me she was pregnant. We heard the news of Atlantis’ sinking about a month after we reached Athens.

One night, I was woken from my sleep to find myself back in our very brightly-lit lab. Krista opened the chamber with a worried expression.

“<You have to send me back, send me back!>” I pleaded.

“Doctor!” Krista said. “Doctor, are you alright? Speak English!”

I put a hand to my head to clear the dizziness. “Sorry, I’m alright.”

I stood to my feet, and she wrapped her arms around me, kissing my neck. I froze in her embrace—Krista and I had always had a purely platonic relationship. Then I noticed she felt… softer… than I expected. I pushed her back gently by the shoulders to examine my lab partner more clearly. She had the same fair skin and auburn curls, but her diminutive chest was replaced with a pair of breasts rivaling Nirescel’s.

“Krista… you’re so… big!”

She stepped back and crossed her arms over herself. “Is that the first thing you do after half a year in the past, tease me? You know I’m self-conscious.”

“My gods, Krista. I did the one thing I wasn’t supposed to do. She… we were having a baby… and I saved her!”

“What? Saved who? Did you find Atlantis?”

I leaned back against the chamber. “I found it. And I know why it sank. But I saved her; I took Nirescel to Athens, and it changed the past.”

Krista stepped toward me, wearing a sultry expression I’d never seen on her face. “Who’s Nirescel? She sounds hot…”

“She was my γυνή… my wife. And I loved her. But somehow, saving her rippled into the future, and now you have huge breasts like she did!”

Krista slapped my shoulder playfully. “I told you not to tease me! My breasts are not huge; I’m smaller than every woman I know!”