My name is Hunter. I know it sounds cool, but the reality of it all is that I'm not cool at all.
As a sixteen year-old I like to think I'm pretty average when I compare myself with other teenagers. I have decent grades, I'm not exactly bad nor do I suck at sports. I'm not a know-it-all but I'm not a brainiac either. I suppose I like to think I'm just plain. Unfortunately, this doesn't really apply to my looks. In contrast to my male classmates, damn, even my female classmates, I'm actually a pipsqueak.
Every day, when I wake up, I unconsciously measure myself with the little dent I left at my doorstep a couple of years ago, but I haven't grown one bit since when I was like ten years old or something. I'm only 4'6 tall. I like to think that I got my height from my mother's side as she was only 4'2. My dad and my brothers though? That’s a whole different story. My dad is actually my step dad, he and my mom got married when I was just 2 years old. I never knew what happened with my real dad but I guess that’s a story for some other day.
My step dad is actually a massive 7’3 feet tall. He is a basketball coach and a bodybuilder too. If I’m being honest, I have a huge crush on him. He’s just big all over and he never cared for my height or lack of physical talent like my brothers have. He has always been very loving and caring. I love the smell of his musk and his big feet, he’s a size 22 US. Sadly, his career as bodybuilder was never really able to take off as he had to provide for the family, especially after my mom past away when my little brother was born.
Then, there’s my big brother, he’s actually my step-brother, but I never call him that. He is seventeen years old and he is already 7’6. He’s the biggest man on the house and wears massive size 24 US shoes. He is extremely attractive, has huge muscles, and is the captain of the basketball team my dad coaches in. I don’t think he’s the best player the team has, but the skill that he doesn’t have, he compensates in charisma. He’s a great leader and a great brother, though he can be a little bit mean with me sometimes, but I know he cares about me very much. I also feel very attracted to him and his size, but he doesn’t pay me much mind. I barely see him at school because he’s mostly busy fucking his girlfriend. He’s a very horny guy and I can hear him fuck almost every night, as he sleeps in the room next to mine.
Then, there’s my little brother. I’m only allowed to call him such in my mind, as he would never let me call him “little” in his presence. Not coming from me. He’s fourteen and is currently in the middle of a growth spurt. He’s 7’1 already and likes to wrestle me a lot. Of course I always lose, as I have no chance of winning against him. He looks up our older brother a lot but he’s a bit too arrogant. He’s the most popular kid in his school since he’s so tall, so it’s understandable he behaves that way. He’s still a kid however, so he still has very childish views of the world.
Every day, when I wake up, I do so wishing I would be as tall and strong as the rest of my family members, but that never happens of course, not to a little runt like me. Instead, I wake up to the sound of my little brother jerking off and my big brother fucking his girlfriend. She moans loudly but not as loudly as my dad, he roars as he cums inside one of his many one night stands. I wish I could be as manly as they are, but everyone treats me like the baby of the family or as just a runt that you can bully.
My life is pretty sad if you think of it that way. When I get home, I usually spend the rest of the day inside my room playing RPG games and the like. I love the fantasy stories, the massive hunky warriors and the godly wizards. Sadly, I don’t have that many games, as our dad can’t afford many luxuries. My brothers have a lot of needs and thus most of our money goes to them and their growing bodies. When I go to bed, I always wish I could do something about it but I feel so powerless.
However, everything changed one night. I was dreaming I was in some sort of temple. At the end of it, there was a gold crystal floating. I felt like it was calling me and luring me in. I was never strong willed so I couldn’t help but reach for it. When my fingertip was able to touch it, a bright light shone and blinded me until everything went black. Moments later, I woke up in a pool of my own sweat in the middle of the night. There was something strange, however, floating in my field of vision. It was a message.
-You have acquired the status of: Player-
-New class acquired: Commoner-
-Current level: 1-