[WP] You have been fated to rule, even though you don't really want to. In every one of your reincarnations, you end up leading your people, whether by force or sheer happenstance.

It's a curse really. You can remember everything. It wouldn't be so bad if you could start over as a blank slate, but for you, reincarnation doesn't work like that. You can remember every past life, and the burden of responsibility that plagued you each and every time. With great power comes great responsibility, and as someone destined to be in power, the burdens of said responsibility have weighed heavy on your shoulders.

At age 13 you were flooded with images of your past lives, it always happens at 13. From that point on it's a waiting game to see what fate has in store. Now it's 1990. As a 21 year old college student, you stand on edge, waiting to see if destiny once again plagues you with unlimited power or if you can finally choose your own path and be the first to invent cheese flavored pants.

As you prepare for a relaxing spring break, your older stepsister comes to visit your dorm. She is an alumnus of the university and decides to pop by after visiting some friends of hers on campus. Growing up together at a young age, you two have the chemistry of typical siblings. You prepare a wine and cheese platter to be a good host and you catch up with your sister on the latest family drama, news, and life events. In the midst of laughing about your uncle Ted's latest fishing mishap and the resulting loss of his left testicle, your sister spills some wine on the carpet. She asks where the paper towels are and you inform her they are under the kitchen cabinet. A short while later you hear a call for help.

Well this is awkward. While bending over to grab the paper towels, your sister's hand became stuck in the crook of the drain trap. In her struggle to free herself her pants ripped. You try to reach through the cabinet to free her hand but there isn't enough room to work. You tell her the only option is to pull her free. Red faced by the situation, you carefully reach around your step sister's waist while doing your best not to look at her exposed backside. You give her a solid pull and at that moment regret your fly was unzipped. "What are you doing stepbrother" you hear in a muffled tone from under the cabinet.

It hits you like a ton of bricks. An entirely new genre in adult entertainment. You can't help it, as if in a trance, you become obsessed with creating this new art form; stuck stepsisters and the stepbrothers who find them. Soon you are the number 1 distributor of stuck sibling adult entertainment, and are able to fully fund research into cheese flavored pants. You become one of the most powerful and influential men in the world. Power is hard on you.

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