Seline 3 - Origins

Story by hugefbbluvva

Seline 3 - Origins: Chapter 1 Episode 5 - A new start

Tags: hypermuscle. male on hyperfuta, abs-fetish, underage(sort of)

(For clarification, this is the first part to be read which is the final episode chronologically, and will be followed by 4 sequential parts that precede it, so this prequel finale will have a 4-part prequel.  Phew.)

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"Got through another day at this shithole," Mark thought as he closed the bay door to his store and locked it.  He grabbed the four bags of garbage and rounded the corner towards the poorly-lit dumpster.  As he approached, he heard some scurrying about going on inside the dumpster.  He thought, "Ah shit... Did another animal get in there?  I am not messing with a racoon just to dump this.  Hell, I could just throw it in my trunk and toss it in the dumpster at my place."  But then he saw a tell-tale sign: there was a worn, tan backpack sitting on the stack of pallets by the enclosed dumpster area.  He thought, "ah... just a stupid dumpster-diver.  Alright, let's get this over with; I'm so ready to go home."  He yelled out, "Alright, come on out!"

  To his surprise, the response came from what sounded like a very young girl with a high-pitched voice, "I'm sorry mister!  I promise I'll leave and never come back."

  Mark kind of wanted to just leave it at that, but he became overcome with curiosity.  Why is a little girl out past midnight? and digging through dumpsters?  What parents might allow this?  Could I actually get in trouble for leaving her here?  He had to find out more, so he just repeated his command, "Come on out."

  "I don't want to.  Please, I promise I won't come back."

  "Sorry, miss.  Do I need to call the cops?"

  "NO-O! please don't!  I just don't want you to see me."

  He tried to be a little more understanding, "Look, I know it's embarrassing being caught rooting through garbage, but I can't just leave you here."

  The girl desperately, "That isn't the reason, mister.  It's just that every time someone sees me they point and laugh and tease me, or they run away afraid and that hurts my feelings even more!"

  Mark replied, "Well listen, I'm not the type of guy to make fun of someone based on their appearance, and I don't scare easily.  So why don't you just come out."

  "You promise?"

  "Yeah, I promise."

  "Okay."  Her head popped into view and Mark saw a sweet, pretty, mint-green face with sky-blue eyes and shoulder length purple hair.  She had pointy ears and two little tusks that extended halfway to her nose.  Mark thought that she was as beautiful as she was obscure.

  He smiled, "Why would people make fun of you, for being too pretty?"  He opened the gate and entered, surprised to find that when her head popped up, and about to his height, it wasn't her standing up but rather kneeling up.  He saw that she was wearing blue sweatpants and a black sweatshirt that were both designed to be loose fitting but they were tight as she was huge!  Looking down, he saw that the shirt had massive bulges at her chest and the sleeves were ripped off showing her incredibly massive arms, all sinewy and toned.  She stood up and rose far above him, strangely one leg seemed considerably bigger than the other.

  "Tehe" *snort*  "That's sweet but seriously... Why??? Um... hello???  green?  tusks? muscles?"

  Mark's opinion was that the level of obscurity just ramped up exponentially, but so did the level of beauty.  He replied, "Well as for the green, you're not the first orc.."

  "Half-orc!"

  "Sorry, you're not the first HALF-orc that I've met and I'd like to think we're beyond the age where people make fun of people for their skin color.  As for the tusks, I think they're absolutely adorable..."

  "Tehe" she let out such a girlish and innocent smile and her eyes lit up.

  "...And as for the muscles, believe-you-me, anyone making fun of that is just jealous."

  "That's so sweet.  My name is Seline."

  "I'm Mark."

  Her eyes widened, "Mark!"  She then realized it was just a coincidence.  "I used to have a friend named Mark."

  "Um... okay.   So Seline, I'm sorry to say that we have to get you out of here.  We should call your parents and..."

  "I don't have any parents."

  "Oh, have your parents passed away?  I'm so sorry.  So we'll just call your guardians and get you ho-"

  "NO!!!"  She screamed as she lunged towards Mark in desperation,  "Please mister, don't send me back there, please!  My parents didn't die, I never had any- I was made in a test tube at a lab.  And my 'guardians' there?  They abused me!  physically... sexually... they mutilated me!"  Tears began to well up.

  Mark was shocked, "Wow, um... *under his breath* made in a test tube by scientists that abused her..." This was so far out there, maybe she was fibbing or maybe she was just embellishing some parts, eithe

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