1st TRANSMIGRATION: (World Of Africa)
Country: Nigeria......
Sitting under a mango tree, a young lady about the age of 16 could be seen sitting in between the laps of a young man of the age 19.The young man has low cut black hair with an average look.The girl on the other hand, was a very petite looking young lady with frail stature.A sweet smile was plastered on her face, as the guy behind her was singing her a song she loved to listen to.It was even more enticing hearing it through the lips of her boyfriend.She shut her eyes and let the mood swallow her whole as the she got drown in the melody of the song."Baby I've been searching for my only one.And you make me feel like, now life has just begun.I'm so glad I found you, now my work is done.And it's perfect mathematics when you be the one….Baby you're the air I breatheBaby girl, you co"I don't know what to do. I'm scared of losing him." Gloria cried to her friend.They all had just passed out of high school and took their exams, waiting for the results and hopefully get good scores and be able to enter the university of their choice.Her friend on the other hand, has been engaging in sexual acts way back since junior high school.Gloria could remember her mother's warning her.The woman had said her friend looked too exposed and warned her to mind the advice she took from her, but the woman couldn't openly stop them from being friends since she's a friend of her mother.So, she just advised her, but here she was, crying to that certain friend that had tasted the sweetness of intercourse and definitely wouldn't advise against it.Yes! She did suffered heartbreak, but she was quick to find another good looking guy to date again and so the cycle goes on and she enjo
It wasn't as bad as Gloria imagined, but despite how pleasurable the sex was, she told him she could only do it that one time.Most would be thrilled by the pleasure and get lost in it, but she only did it to keep her man, hoping that he would stop feeling frustrated at her refusal now.Hoping that he would understand that she love him enough to have him something so important.On the night of their intercourse, he readily agreed to her request to make it one time, but after a week or so, another argument broke out.Apparently, he feels that she's thinking nai
"You can do this." Gloria breathed heavily, as it felt like her entire body was being split apart.She couldn't handle the pain she's feeling at the moment.Her entire face was drenching in sweat. Irises deep red, with tears pouring from her eyes.She made an attempt to close her legs, just to make the pain go away, but the nurse's words made her unable to do so."I can see the head now. Push harder. Your baby would be in your arms soon. You just have to endure more."
Yo! Scott here!Gosh! What is this weird feeling?Is this what hell feels like? Cause I'm sure I'm not making Heaven after all the heart I've broken, especially that of Amy.She truly loves me and I screwed up.Maybe I should have done it with her friend at a hotel or something…..Wait! What's wrong with me?Why am I not thinking of not doing it at all?
What bullshit is this!Pain and Pleasure?I don't know what's going on anymore. This is confusing as hell.But it didn't stop there, as the voice in my head, which has started to give me a dull headache, resulting in my body temperature rising, continues."What is the host's greatest wish?" What does the host want if he hadn't died?"The voice in my head asked.I wasn't so pissed,
A strong feeling of warmth envelops my entire body. It was a safe feeling that would make anyone let down their guards.A soft humming accompanied the warmth and seriously, It was so relaxing that all I could think of were the emotions I've been letting my ignorant overshadow.This feeling made me use my head.And thus, I let my eyes remain closed, afraid this soothing feeling would disappear if I were to open them.The information from the system called Dot could still be seen in my unconscious mind, as if it's some hologram display.
"Oh my god! He's so cute!"I heard one of the few people that stepped in said, while smiling sweetly at me.Everyone tower above me, taking in my cuteness.Let's hope I'm cute and they aren't just being nice. I wouldn't want to look ugly, you know.I should at least look half as handsome as I was, in my world. I would be mad if I am not.And seriously, there's these 2 ladies that looked similar to each other.They are hot as f*ck!How I wish I was in my 'Scott' form…. I would have……Damn it!Really?I will never change and it's starting to scare me now.How could I still imagine such!And so, they started praising me and my mom.I came to know her name is Gloria.According to their conversation, they seem to be a group of workers in a beauty s
Well, I'm 5 year old now.A lot has happened since I was brought from the hospital.Like a lot.I will start with the Interesting part, which was the fact that my mom actually has a favourite idol she named me after.Coincidentally, his name was Scott.Yeah! I got the same old name back.Apparently, my mom came from a tribe in Nigeria, called the IGBO tribe. Some of them naturally give their children English names, while the families added a few names from their tradition.Whatever! The main point is that I'm Scott again.I was a good boy to my mom, because while she showed a strong facade during the day, she cried a lot at night.She would say things that she had no idea I understood. She was scared she wouldn't be able to be the best mom to me.I so badly want to tell her to just be herself. I want her to know tha
A few days have passed since the new man-friend incident.Those days felt like the worst days of my life. The second night of introducing her new friend to me, I was asleep deep in the night when the sound of the door closing jolted me awake.Mine and my mom's home is a two bedroom flat. Although it sounds rich, the apartment stood on a small piece of land, but the owner managed to divide it to make 2 bedrooms flat each, hence leaving the 2 rooms close to each other and smaller than they should be.The living room, however, was a bit spacious enough to house 6 guests for whatever reason they might come for.This living condition made each sound in the living room audible to anyone in mine and my mother's room.I was quick on my feet upon hearing the sound and was about to go greet her before returning to bed when I heard her whispering. “Shh. Careful Tobi. My boy is sleeping.” I heard my mom's voice. The abominable name of her friend with benefits makes sleep instantly wiped off my
My expression was comical when the man smiled warmly at me and even stood up to address my presence. I slowly dropped my school bag on the floor and took another good look at the room.I just had to confirm if it's my own house.It happened to be so."Scott, right? My name is Tobi. Your mom talks alot about you. I'm glad to be meeting with you young man." The dark well fit stranger said to me with gleaming eyes.He was now in front of me, extending his hand, which I stared at in disgust.I had always hated men around my mom. Not after my dad had hurt her so much."Where is my mom?" I asked with a cold expression. The man glanced at me, embarrassed by my blatant disrespect. He soon awkwardly scratched the back of his head and nodded towards my mom's room.I dashed towards her room with fury in my eyes.I knocked and her voice was soon heard.It sounds so seductive and different. "Tobi, I need a few minutes more. Calm down….." She walked to the door dressed in her underwear, with a
I froze at her question. Every part of me wanted to nod my head. To tell her that I actually think about my ex girlfriend in all of this, but I just couldn't lie.I felt like lying to my mum will make her dislike me more. I felt bad for my ex girlfriend, but it was for the beating she had received for the incident.No regret. The only regret was disappointing my mom.My silence spoke volume.My mum let out a soft sigh. "I see." She said calmly."I.. I.. " I stammered, but she held up her hand to make me shut it."I don't hate you, Scott." She suddenly said,I held my breath, knowing fully well she wasn't about to tell me she forgave me for not lying to her."I had a deep thought about my life and one thing was sure, I raised you well. I did my best and didn't think I could do more than what I'd done. I loved and cared for you. Live my life to make sure you're comfortable and had given the best a mother could give her child." Tears welled in her eyes as she made her declaration. I co
I couldn't believe this is actually happening to me.I am still traumatized over my breakup with Mary and the state she was in. I'm sure a naked lady in front of me at the moment won't trigger an arousal. I took several deep breaths to calm my nerves before walking away from the annoying girl, who called after me before giving up with a loud hiss to indicate she doesn't really care.Well, after fucking triggering a mission!My mind remained fixated on my now ex girlfriend who kept avoiding me like the plague. Before closing time, my attention was needed in one of our active teacher's offices. She's a very cheerful woman, who joked with us a lot. More approachable also.Upon entering, she had asked me to take a seat across from her and said I should forget the fact that she's my teacher.She asked me to see her like a mother and to listen carefully. Her eyes occasionally roared about my bruises.I shrank in my seat, feeling exposed under her gaze."You have always been a good boy." S
Weekend soon came to an end and it was time to return to school.The past few days has been hell for me because my mom remained distanced and cold towards me.I was like a pet she had no choice but to feed because she already had me and there's nothing she can do about that.Even pets get their furs ruffled at times, but when I tried initiating body contact with my mom, she flinched and glared at me.I don't have to be told twice before realizing hell await me if I forced it.She was broken beyond measure. Her eyes lifeless and I realized she barely eat her food. She refused to cook together like we usually does while having small talk and laughs. She consider me a natural cook, due to me slowly implementing my knowledge on cooking once in a while.She ordered from a restaurant now.I miss everything. I miss her motherly affection and the moments we shared.I started to realize how amazing my life had been and how awful children without parent love must be feeling. I realized I had
In just a span of one night, my life turned upside down.I slept in one of the neighbour's rooms that night, not because I wanted to be apart from my mother.Despite bleeding from a few open slashes on my body, along with the extreme pain I was feeling, I still want my mom to forgive me.The adult in me knows things like this shouldn't be avoided. I broke her heart and opened her past wound.I must try to make her love me again, but as soon as the neighbours managed to calm her explosive rage, she told them not to let me come anywhere near her.It broke my heart, but what can I do?I fucked up.The next morning, I jolted awake, looking about in the unfamiliar room I was allocated the previous night.The elders spoke to me about being good to my mom after she finally forgives me.They mentioned that it wasn't easy raising a child by oneself, without family friends or husband, yet she was doing a great job.Their appreciation of my mom's effort added fuel to the fire. I felt more horrib
Getting inside the kitchen, half dragging Hannah along, my mom let go of her and went to grab a cup.She sprinkled some salt in it, before adding water and gave it to Hannah to drink.The girl looked confused, but a glare from my mom was enough to make her take the cup and down the whole contents in one go.She groaned as the salty water invaded her mouth. She paused her mouth and frowned her face.My mom made sure the girl had swallowed every bit of it before gesturing for her to follow her."Please don't take me home. My dad will kill me." She pleaded.My mom groaned and gritted her teeth."If we stay 5 more minutes under this roof, I might kill both of you first." My mom retorted and Hannah sobbed, quickly making her way towards the door.I wanted to call out to my mom, but she was even faster with her steps than Hannah was. They left the house and I was now all alone in the house.My mind felt blank.I began to question myself. What was my gain in all of this?How could I live w
I moved closer to my mom and quickly hugged her tightly. "I'm sorry mom, I'm so sorry mommy!" I spoke those words so fast like they had burned my throat to escape.Her body stiffened in my embrace, repulsion evidence in her demeanor. My heart races wildly like they will jump out of my chest. Tears are pouring outta my eyes like raindrops.I shook my head, unwillingness engulfing the whole of me like my soul knew this would be the last hug I would be able to give her.She had pulled me back, her once fearful eyes now hardened as a rock.She now looked emotionless and I hope I could open her mind and learn of her thoughts to know where it hurts the most to start my amendment from there.In a few minutes, Hannah stepped out like a mouse.Her once tall frame looked smaller as she hung down her quivering shoulders and walked like her legs were forcefully pushing forward, defying an invisible force that held them down.I looked back at my mom to see her gaze fixed on Hannah and once again
"Good evening sir. She's with me." I said, trying to sound calm.Hannah had started panting hard like she was being rushed to the labor room. "I'm doomed! My dad will kill me. He will kill me!" She hit her forehead with her palm and my heart skipped a bit in fear that she had just hit herself. She kept muttering to herself, her whole demeanor was unsightly. "I told you it's not a good idea to let the two be, didn't I? You want that boy to impregnate our daughter and ruin her life?" I heard Hannah's father's angry voice at the other end of the line."Let me talk to him." Her mother took over the phone and asked me why she was with me this late at night?I wasn't given the chance to answer her before her father took over the phone and sternly demanded where we are at the moment. My heart thumped loudly in my chest and I looked to the side to see my girlfriend's face buried in her thighs.She was shivering so badly, despair written all over her."We were studying and both fell asleep