Aaron tripped, falling flat on his face, thankfully not breaking or scratching up his glasses.
"Wonderful..." he muttered. He turned to see what he tripped over, and saw the local college's quarterback and his cheerleader girlfriend snickering at him from a park bench, the quarterback's leg extended from where he tripped him.
Aaron picked himself up. He was tall, but chubby and out of shape. He had light brown hair and blue eyes, and a goatee. "Neat trick," he said, looking around the park area.
"I thought so," the quarterback said, blatantly groping his the cheerleader, who just giggled.
Aaron looked around, seeing no one and sensing no one within viewing range. He turned to the two of them with a wicked smile on his face. "Here's one of mine," he said, opening his hands. On his right hand was a mark in the shape of the symbol for female. The beam washed out over the two of them, transforming them in a flash of energy. In an instant, the cheerleader, who had a lovely face but average features, now sported a sexy bubble butt and huge breasts. The quarterback now had a similar figure, albeit one more muscular, as his powers only made someone a buxom female version of themselves, or enhanced any natural females.
From his other hand, emitting from a symbol in the form of a spiral, another flash of light washed over them at the same time. This blanked their minds completely, leaving them totally open to suggestion. Aaron smirked at them, looking them over... and sighed.
"STILL not enough," Aaron said, not aroused by the two beauties at all. "Might as well get rid of them..." He turned to them and gave them their new lives. "You're both twenty-dollar hookers who will do anything for sex and a free meal. You'll do anyone, including married couples, old people and animals. You're also completely inept at anything except basic survival and getting people to have sex with you and give you food and shelter. Now shoo."
The two transformed bimbos suddenly giggled, running off to find their first johns. Aaron sighed. "Guess it's back to the Rule 63 boards for me..."
Aaron shook his head, dusting himself off and making his way home. He was afraid that he'd never be able to find a woman that aroused him. He could only become aroused looking at pictures of women from fictional sources. Games, anime, cartoons, comics, any of that stuff... And just as arousing to him was seeing the men from those mediums turned into sexy women and turned into sex slaves. Or better yet, pregnant sex slaves. Because there was something thrilling about having your children growing inside the belly of a woman that used to be a man.
When his powers (he guessed they were mutant abilities, like in the X-Men, but he couldn't be sure) manifested, he thought he could live out his fantasies on real people. But none of the ones he altered were attractive enough to arouse him. He sighed, wondering if he'd be a virgin all his life.
He tripped again, this time over someone laying in the middle of the tunnel.
"Fuuuuck," he muttered. Again, his glasses were thankfully undamaged. He turned to look at what tripped him, spotting a sleepy hobo glaring at him.
"Stupid kid..." he said. "If I give you superpowers will you go away?"
"Um..." Aaron stammered.
"Here," the hobo said, gesturing. A flash knocked Aaron over, his body feeling tingly for a brief moment. "Now you can go to any reality you think of and teleport exactly where and anyWHEN you want to go in that reality. Now GO AWAY," the hobo said, curling up and going back to sleep.
Aaron stared at the hobo for a long moment, and then looked down at his hands. There was a brief flash of light, but Aaron couldn't be affected by his own powers. He thought about exactly what the hobo said he could do now... and grinned wickedly. Visions of a harem of beautiful women and women who used to be men, all with swollen, baby-filled bellies, flashed through his thoughts. He chuckled...
...and vanished, teleporting to his first targets.