Luther.

Chapter Five, Luther.

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{Full Status}

[Name: Everett Wyte]

[Achievement(s): - ]

[Age: 17 Years 346 Days]

[Class: - ]

[Level: 5 (24.95%)]

[Body Type: Trap/Femboy]

[Species: Human ?]

[Enhancements: Pretty Feet, Hypnotizing Eyes, Thick Thighs, Pretty Face, Heavenly Holes, Plump Ass, Mutated Intellect, Mutated Strength, Mutated Endurance, Mutated Dexterity, Mutated Agility, Heightened Cellular Regeneration, Heightened Senses, Evolved Intellect, Evolved Endurance, Evolved Strength, Evolved Dexterity, Evolved Agility, Heightened Emotional Control, Highly Evolved Intellect, Lustful Member, Heightened Supernatural Receptibility]

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STR - 12 -> 33 DEX - 21 -> 40

END - 15 -> 39 AGI - 19 -> 38

INT - 10 -> 32 WIS - 8 -> 20

CHA - 57 -> 63 LUK - 10 -> 17

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The mutated enhancements gave a seven point increase in their respective category, while evolved gave twelve. Well besides for intellect. Mutated intellect gave a four point increase, evolved gave a seven point increase, and highly evolved gave a nine point increase.

Heightened Cellular Regeneration increased endurance by five, while heightened emotional control was a two increase in both intelligence and wisdom.

Heightened Senses was a three wisdom increase, while Heightened Supernatural Receptibility was a shocking seven increase.

Most surprisingly, Lustful Member gave a two strength increase and six charm increase, but, that wasn't it's main factor.

[Lustful Member]

CHA +6, STR +2

[Description]: Your little buddy accommodates your wants and needs. It can grow to match the size of your lust, or perhaps shrink if that fits your sexual situation better. It will change it's shape to match your partner, and there is even an increased range of mobility. You can move it if you wish, far more than the average person at least.

Additional Perk(s): The stronger your lust is, the better you're able to pleasure your partner. Your member might get longer and girthier, or it might become slightly curved.

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That was a strange enhancement, but knowing Noah had it, made Everett smile just a bit.

Noah himself was sat at the counter, the dishes having long been cleaned. He had a notepad and a pack of... artistic utensils. Ranging from erasers, to pencils, to markers, color pencils, you name it.

Anything an artist would need was in the bag he had off to the side.

Noah was a calm guy. Like Freya, he had greyish hair, though his was brighter, white almost. His eyes were red like hers, but more vibrant. He had a slim jaw, not very big lips, and a nose that matched that. Though his nose was sharper, Freya's was much softer.

Noah was six foot three, still dwarfed by Luther and not much taller than their mother. He was a slim guy, incredibly athletic and in shape.

He could bench press nearly four hundred pounds, and run a mile in less than four minutes. 

Their family were natural athletes, but that didn't stop all of them from tempering their bodies further. Of course, Luther was the biggest example of hard work and talent.

If Noah was a super athlete, Luther was... a super human.

He stood at 7'10 and still growing. A beast, almost four hundred pounds of muscle.

At 19 years old, he held the world record for being the tallest, and even the strongest teenager. In fact, Luther was one of the strongest men in the world!

His recorded deadlift was 1,000 pounds, but that was only recorded. Everyone in the family knew that Luther was far stronger than he let on, they had seen him pick up over 1,300 pounds, with no equipment.

It was a shocker for most. Luther wasn't fat and bulky like most of the worlds strongest men. If anything, he was on the skinny side. He wasn't buff, just incredibly lean, with muscle compacted all over his body.

Wearing baggy clothes, he would just look like your average abnormally tall person. But when all of that came off... He was a god on earth, with visible muscle that most people didn't even know existed.

It was hard to take your eyes off him once they had landed there, and that's what Everett was struggling with now.

Luther was leant against a the counter top next to the fridge, a phone in hand, surfing the inter-webs. Well... taking a closer look, it was actually a tablet, Luther's hands were just so big that it looked normal.

In all honesty, Everett was rather afraid of taking a peak at his siblings stats. The enhancements they had gave a base increase in attribute points, but it also called for a highly increased rate of growth.

For Luther who had evolved beyond human strength, agility, and endurance... He was long past the parameters off top athletes. Everett could only guess that even with all the bonuses from the stockpiled Enhancements, Luther would still be stronger than him.

It was rather unfortunate that this body seemed to be born without any enhancements, but that didn't make him any less related to these super demons. He had a more provocative tongue, but never really participated in the physical things. His mother chopped it up to him being a rather difficult birth, being born in a far worse condition than all the others.

But that didn't matter now...

Now Noah had the most enhancements out of all of them, so theoretically, his potential was higher than Freya's at the moment, and it could only get higher.

"Hmmm." There was a grumble, attracting Everett's attention. Luther was ruffling his black hair, his deep red eyes staring intently at the tablet in his hand.

His offhand was in his mouth, biting his finger.

"What is it?" Everett asked, sipping on a glass of orange juice. He was sat near Noah, at the center island.

"I'm just thinking." He replied, in his deep and underwear dropping voice.

"Thinking about?" Everett asked, putting the glass back on the counter.

But, accidentally, he misplaced it, knocking it over, and spilling juice all over his lap and underwear.

"Gah!" He grumbled, picking up the glass and standing up.

"Well now I'm thinking about the fact you just spilt orange juice on you..." Luther chuckled, looking up from his tablet and gazing at Everett.

"Haha, very funny." Everett said with a flat face.

Of course, with that high dexterity, how could he possibly knock something over on accident? 

With a pout, Everett dropped his underwear to the floor, stepping out of them and holding them between his fingers.

"But what did you groan about?" Everett asked once more, ignoring the flare of Luther's nostrils.

He stepped closer, casually spinning the underwear around his finger and leaning his back on the counter next to Luther.

Due to the height difference, Everett's lower back was placed against the counter top, while Luther's thighs were rest against it.

Luther sniffled, lowering his tablet so Everett could see.

"I had ordered an unbelievable amount of electronics. I was planning on starting development on our virtual reality project." He sighed.

"Me and Maren finished the development plan, and were ready to start construction of the main supercomputer. But unfortunately, the shipment was attacked while travelling over from Lintu." He ruffled his hair, Everett leaning into him, grabbing onto his huge forearm.

"So who did it?" Everett asked.

"Who? More like what... From the intel I've gathered through the salvaged drone footage, it looks like there was a kraken travelling outside of it's usual nesting zone..." Hearing that made Everett widen his eyes.

"Huh... Those do exist here..." He remembered, looking past the tablet and straight at Luther's crotch.

'There's another Kraken right there too...' He thought with a smile.

"Besides for that... Are you gonna throw those in the wash, or do you want me to do it for you."

Luther asked, turning off the tablet and pointing at the orange juice soaked undies.

"Oh that would be nice of you!" Everett beamed a smile, looking straight up at Luther.

He scoffed in response, grabbing the underwear that had been extended towards him, and starting to move towards the wash room.

'Maybe I can make a move on this beast... I wonder how big it really is...'