18+ story will contain sexual content
Brianna is a chubby woman who is a non sorcerer. She meets a lovely man named, satoru gojo. There were sparks between them and she has no idea how much her life is about to change.
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When Gojo had returned home, the first thing he did was put his phone on the charger. As soon as it turned on he got several messages about curses he had to deal with. He sighed and then took a sip of his frappe. He didn't even get to relax a bit before getting new missions. This was the job he signed up for though, he couldn't really complain, right? He is the strongest after all, being busy all the time came with the title. He waited for his phone to charge a bit before leaving. He knew the higher ups had already casted veils where the curses are. So no humans could get in, meaning he had some time to spare. He went into his room and replaced his sunglasses for his blindfold. He always wore the sunglasses when doing regular things to not stick out. After that he laid on his bed groaning.
Whenever he returned home, he was left alone with his thoughts. Deep down he was a depressed man. Being the strongest meant no one cares for just him they only cared his powers and it made him lonely. He felt no one could truly understand him and how it feels to carry the burden of being the strongest. Only person who came close to understanding him was Suguru Geto, his now dead best friend. Gojo tried to not think about him much. If he did, he would just spiral and it was hard to get out of it. Geto was like a brother to him and yet he still betrayed Gojo. He always did regret not being able to bring his friend back, if he was able to, Satoru knew he would be able to protect Suguru from the higher ups. Which made him feel even more guilty, he felt he didn't try hard enough to save his friend. Especially at the end, Satoru was the one who had to kill him. Whenever he would think about killing his best friend, he would let out a sadistic laugh about how fucked it was that HE out of all people was the one who had to kill him. Just another burden he had to live with, though he tried to take solace in the fact that at least Suguru died with someone who truly cared for him. No one really knew that behind Satorus charming, arrogant, silly, facade was a depressed and lonely man.
As he thought about all the horrible things that come along with being a sorcerer, Brianna popped into his mind. He enjoyed how she didn't know who he was. He also remembered how beautiful she was. She had the most delicate and soothing voice. He could have listened to her speak for hours. He also thought it was adorable how she crocheted. The little purse she was making was cute. As he thought about her, a smile appeared on his face. He wondered if he showed up to the coffee shop everyday, would he run into her again? He would definitely love that. She was honestly the most beautiful woman he's ever seen. He loved how plumpy she was, he just knew she would feel amazing to cuddle with. He then snapped his mind out of those thoughts. He was a sorcerer, he had no time to daydream about a woman. With that, he got up and checked his phone. It was now at 40% and good enough to take on his missions.
He headed to his car and got ready to fight the 5 curses that were ahead of him. When he got to his first mission, he found the curse instantly and only had to use about 10% of his powers. He was shocked this curse was considered to be a special grade. He shrugged it off and went to his next mission. This one was a bit more challenging, which he loved. He secretly did enjoy the fight and the thrill of it all. He loved being able to go feral and tweak out as much as he wanted. When he finally found the 2nd curse he was practically foaming at the mouth. He could tell this one was way stronger than the first curse. He would have to use about 30% of his powers. After that fight, he was practically giddy. He couldn't wait to fight the other 3. His hand was shaking with excitement at the thought of running into a curse that would make him use 60% of powers. The most he ever had to use was 50%.
After he finished his missions, he went home and took a hot shower. The heat felt amazing against his sore muscles. He just stood in the shower letting the water run down his face and onto his muscular body. As he relaxed he thought about how he got in some good fights today. Then for a split second he thought about how it would feel to come home to someone after a mission and tell them all about his fights. Which then made his mind flicker to Brianna. He thought about how she would probably listen to him intently and say how strong he was. Maybe she would even want to massage him to help with his sore muscles. Maybe she would have even gotten in this shower with him. The thought of her in the shower with him and seeing her naked wet body. Was making his body react, he couldn't help it. He always did have a weak spot for chubby/fat woman. He loved how soft and squishy a bigger woman felt in his hands. He couldn't get her out of his mind, he began to feel his cock twitch. He could feel the blood rushing down there. Which made him start to feel guilty, she seemed like a lovely woman. He didn't want to be having these lewd thoughts of her, but his body was begging him to touch himself to her. He started rubbing his chest and neck. Imagining it was her hands, making him whimper slightly. Then he stopped and forced those thoughts out. He quickly turned the shower nob to make the water cold. As the cool water hit him, it helped calm him down and he quickly finished his shower.
After that day, he would then go into the coffee shop everyday hoping to run into her again. He was desperate to talk to her again. To get her number! He cursed himself for not having his phone charged that day so he could have gotten her number then!
