Chapter 7 : How To Destroy A Universe
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“You will never take me alive!” Mistress Kimmy flew across the Parisian landscape with Ms. Stardust hot on her heels.
Ms. Stardust smiled "Who said anything about taking you alive?" as her breasts suddenly sparkled and rainbow lasers shot from her nipples straight at Mistress Kimmy. Mistress Kimmy frantically tried to dodge the beams as one grazed her leg. Looking down where her leg had just been, there was suddenly a jiggling breast. That pause suddenly cost her an arm, and then her other leg. Floating in mid-air square in the line of Ms. Stardust's fire, Mistress Kimmy jiggled her new appendages in despair as her tablet fell from her grasp. Ms. Stardust floated like a true goddess as the wind blew through her shimmering hair, her cape gently rippling as she proudly stuck out her bare chest.
"You fiend! What have you done! You have beaten me!" Mistress Kimmy whimpered. "Fine, finish the job! Imprison me as a breast for all eternity, I deserve it for being such an evil bitch."
“Nope!” Synthia shook her head disapprovingly.
“What? Why nope?” Tracy looked up from the glass tablet at Synthia’s grimace.
“You can’t write that. It’s too cheesy, even for your stupid Ms. Stardust fan fiction.” Synthia snatched the tablet away, “Here, let me try.”
Ms.Stardust sipped coffee at a Parisian coffee shop fondly thinking of home. “I can’t believe my reality is gone, three times over.” she choked back a tear. Her perfect and mature exterior image of duty and loyalty couldn’t hide the pain she felt from losing all the people she had ever known, her history, her future, and her home. “Perhaps this is my second chance”, she smiled menacingly, “ My escape from the inescapable.” Her eyes glittered as a plan hatched within her super brain.
Just then Mistress Kimmy, a.k.a. “Evil Bitch” came and sat down with her. “Since when did you start drinking the strong stuff?” Kimmy looked into her fake sister’s eyes. “I thought Milk was coffee intolerant?”
“Oh, It’s hot chocolate! Milk loves chocolate!” Ms. Stardust slipped a finger into the mug secretly transforming the coffee into chocolate. She had almost forgotten she had taken Kimlie’s identity to distract Mistress Kimmy from returning to Peeradigm East.
Distinctly smelling coffee, but then looking down and finding Kimlie’s mug indeed full of hot chocolate, Mistress Kimmy was becoming suspicious of her sister.
“Where did you get that hideous bracelet? That looks like the scrap junk Maxwell keeps around the lab.” Mistress Kimmy pressured her sister.
“This old thing? It was just lying around. I thought it went with my watch?” Ms. Stardust lifted her opposite arm to reveal a watch wrapped around her wrist.
Now Mistress Kimmy knew something was wrong. She was absolutely certain her sister didn’t wear watches and definitely didn’t have one on earlier.
“This little game is up.” Mistress Kimmy sneered, “My sister would never wear such hideous analog technology against her flesh! What have you done with her, you fraud!”
Maxwell came walking down the corridor and could hear Synthia and Tracy’s muffled voices playfully arguing in the PhyPer control room as if they were role-playing.
“The master passwords are valid, everything is ready.” Maxwell looked over at Tracy as she froze in place and smiled up at him.”What exactly are you two going on about? Is that?” his mouth dropped open.
“Of all the crazy things! Why are you playing with the Master Tablet!” Maxwell looked over at Synthia still tapping away at her take on a fan fiction between Mistress Kimmy and Ms. Stardust. “Stop doing that this instant!”
“It was her idea!” Synthia pointed immediately to Tracy, slapping the master tablet back into her hands. Synthia stuck her tongue out at Tracy, who immediately felt a wet slurp in her ear.
“Eww, Thanks a lot, Synth!” Tracy growled. “I don’t know, it just sort of called to me. I needed to express myself in writing. I’ll just close it and… oops.” Tracy looked concerned.
“What oops?” Maxwell and Synthia both watched as the tablet screen flashed green and closed; the PhyPer systems temporarily buzzed a low hum.
“I don’t think that was a writing app.”
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“Wait, What just happened?” both Mistress Kimmy and Ms. Stardust looked at each other stunned as they came out of a hypnotic daze.
“It’s as if my actions were being scripted…” Ms. Stardust rubbed her head.
Mistress Kimmy looked at her fraud of a sister with pure rage. “Only the Shard of Hyperion has that kind of power!” Grabbing the tablet on her arm and tapping out command after command, Mistress Kimmy was in a full blown rage as nothing worked.
“You! You stole my tablet!” Quickly, reaching under her dress Kimmy pulled out a small glowing sphere with only 1 button.
“Um, dear sister. What are you going to do with that thing?” Ms. Stardust wasn’t certain if she should break cover, or stick with the plan.
“This?” Mistress Kimmy laughed. “It’s my little failsafe.”
Ms. Stardust smiled back and offered out her cup, “Oh silly sister and your toys. Let’s have some more coffee, I mean cocoa.” she attempted to persuade Kimmy, if only to stall for a few more moments.
“Nice try, impostor!” Punching the button, the master tablet instantly dematerialized from Tracy’s hands at Peeradigm East and back to Mistress Kimmy in Paris.
“Aw, fudge!” Ms. Stardust blurted out as she dodged away from Kimmy and into a cloud of rainbow sparkles, emerging in her full super-heroine suit. Flying up into the air, she fired a beam of shimmering energy from her eyes directly at Mistress Kimmy. The energy flowed with an amazing shrill buzz in the air as hurdled towards Kimmy, but was suddenly and completely repelled by the master tablet.
“Oh my.” Mistress Kimmy laughed as surrounding guests hit by the beam’s deflection exploded into bursts of rainbow glitter and turned into random bunnies and butterflies. Kimmy looked intensely at the metal band that remained on the flying stranger’s wrist.
“Glitter sticks!” Ms. Stardust exclaimed, “Of course the same energy that gives me stardust power flows through her tablet!”
Mistress Kimmy just smiled, having figured out the mystery superhero’s weakness, “That bracelet! Only Maxwell could have cooked up something this hare brained.” While tapping out commands on her tablet, Kimmy was suddenly pulled flat onto the ground as Ms. Stardust blasted gravity waves around her body. As the constant barrage of gravity worked, one stray pulse hit Kimmy’s tablet head on, reflecting directly back at Ms. Stardust and knocking her to the ground, dazed.
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“... Guys. I’m detecting Mistress Kimmy attempting to do some pretty bad things to Maxwell with the tablet! I can intercept the commands, but not for very long.” Synthia looked at Tracy and Maxwell with love and concern. “I’m sorry but I can’t let her have control. She will turn me against you all. Tracy, you know what must must be done.”
Tracy clenched Synthia’s hand and then shouted “Synthia protocol Triple A. Do It!”
Confused, Maxwell watched as Synthia flickered and then suddenly nothing. Tracy was standing alone outside in the night air by the glowing sign of Peeradigm East. In an instant, the building, sign, and all of its lights went dark, along with the cityscape around them.
“What the devil happened? Where am I?” Tracy was startled by Maxwell’s voice and the soft caressing of her breasts.
Looking down into her overalls, Tracy’s eyes grew wide. “Woah! I guess Synthia thought you should be someplace safe since we need to sneak into the energy core.” Tracy grinned as she hefted up her enlarged breasts and noticed little eyes peering up from her bra. “Sorry for the mouth full Max.”
“This feels more like protocol triple D.” Maxwell mumbled while feeling around his new space.
Giving Maxwell a playful squeeze, Tracy explained, “Protocol triple A, as in batteries. Until power is back to the PhyPer, all tablet technology is completely useless… Synthia blew out the Peeradigm sub-station and there’s only one technician with energy core credentials that happens to be available... Moi.”
“So Synthia makes me a bra and you booberella. That just makes perfect sense…” Maxwell tried to shake his head, managing to jiggle Tracy’s breasts from side to side.
Tracy giggled as her nipples perked up.”You do make a perfect bra, Maxwell. I kinda like you this way. Besides, I couldn’t change you back right now even if I wanted to, which I don’t.” Loosening her overall straps and modelling her figure Tracy smooshed Max into her boobs, “These assets should definitely get us past all the security.”
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Mistress Kimmy tapped ‘engage’ repeatedly on her tablet but nothing happened. Suddenly the screen filled with a single message, “Connection Lost”
Reaching down and grabbing Ms. Stardust, Kimmy ripped the metal band from her arm. Instantly the real Kimlie lay struggling on the ground, scared and confused by her sister’s rage.
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"Stop moving around." Tracy whispered into the darkness as she adjusted the bra beneath her tee-shirt and overalls, "We're supposed to look inconspicuous."Tracy smiled as she walked up to the final security detail, "Crazy blackout eh?"
The guard directed his flashlight at her, "First one I've ever witnessed at a Peeradigm facility, ma'am. I thought these places ran off of exotic energy." The guard smiled back as he gently patted her down with a glowing glove. "Wait, hold on, I'm detecting a matter anomaly." his glove began flashing as it passed over her large chest.
"Oh!" Tracy blushed, "I may have an enhancement, or maybe two." she smiled seductively as she pressed her breasts firmly against the man's gloved hand. "You won't hold it against me will ya? I mean, with the power outage and all, I'm kinda stuck with these."
The guard stuttered, "Um, oh! No ma'am, they look, I mean you look amazing as always Ms. Sweet."
Tracy began unfastening the left strap to her overalls, "If you need a closer look..."
"Oh, that won't be necessary." the guard quickly removed his hands, "Mistress Kimmy would have me shoe'd if she knew I was groping her top technician during a blackout"
"Yes she would." Tracy winked, "Maybe later then." she laughed as she proceeded down the corridor.
"Too much, umpf, feel too good..." Maxwell's muffled voice emanated from her cups, his body stretched tightly across Tracy's chest, on the cusp of an orgasm. "Need touch!"
"Oh, so now you like being stretched across my luscious melons?" Tracy teased a nipple through his delicate fabric, "Maybe I should just keep you like this." She began kneading her breasts in earnest through her overalls. "Suck my little bra, I own you."
The elastic suddenly tightened it's grip on her breasts, seams creaking as she teased and smashed them together. Maxwell released a low moan followed by gentle purring.
Tracy watched as her mountain of cleavage sunk back down, the bra finally relaxing its grip.
"That all better Maxwell?" Tracy grinned as she pressed a glowing hand to a darkened glass wall and walked on through into the Peeradigm energy control room.
Maxwell took a moment to gather his jumbled thoughts, "Much. Thank you for that final push over the edge. The teasing did the trick. You wouldn't believe the sheer intensity and sexual arousal of being wrapped around these marvelously well endowed...ahem..."
"My tits?" Tracy chuckled.
"Yes, for lack of a better word. It's unbearably arousing. Without orgasmic release, one could bloody well go insane with all that wibbly wobbly, bouncy wouncy…” Maxwell paused, “and the groping, the giant delicate hands of a technical genius fluttering away at my silken flower like...."
"Maxwell..." Tracy interrupted, having never heard Maxwell blab on for so long.
"Yes?"
"Hush, we're here."
A pink glow gently pulsed as Tracy slid open a computer panel.
"So the me in that other reality... She's really in charge of things around here?”
Maxwell attempted to nod, sending Tracy’s boobs bouncing up and down.
“That's just so cool!" Tracy fumbled with Synthia's control crystals until she found the one she was searching for. "Gotcha!"
The lights powered on as Synthia's matrix hummed to life.
Synthia materialized, stretching her arms as if she had just woken from a nap.
Maxwell shouted up from Tracy's cleavage, "Quick, we don't have much time. This little blackout won't delay Kimmy for long. The master tablet will quickly regain its connection. She will teleport the moment she gets a lock."
Synthia gave Tracy and Maxwell a playful squeeze causing Tracy to blush. "No worries Max, the calculations are complete, the asset will be waiting." She smiled and whispered to Tracy, "We should totes keep him like this! He's just too adorbs!"
"Absolutely not!" Maxwell shouted as the two girls laughed.
"Back on task ladies. The annihilation matrix is primed, when my signal disappears, Tracy, you must overload the PhyPer!”
Tracy sighed, "Are you certain obliterating the Universe will revert things? I mean, if our Flash Point doesn't work, you realize what Mistress Kimmy will do to us?!"
"Our Flash what? …Nevermind, It will work, trust me. Now get me off!" Maxwell stammered.
"Would be my pleasure!" Synthia cooed seductively as she blew a hot steamy breath across Maxwell’s fabric body before she quickly unclasped Maxwell from Tracy and stretched him over her own much larger breasts.
Ignoring the moans coming from her amplified cleavage, she snapped her fingers and vanished.
Tracy, alone in the room, took a deep breath to calm down as she watched Maxwell's signal on the main console jump to Peeradigm Starfalls,"Godspeed to you both." she whispered.
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"Welcome to the Starfalls facility!" Synthia removed maxwell from her chest and snapped her fingers, transforming Maxwell back into a human. "The asset is waiting for you inside the inner chamber."
Maxwell nodded, then blushed, staring directly at Synthia's exposed breasts.
"There's no time to play, we've got a universe to destroy!" Synthia smiled, placing a crystal necklace around Maxwell's neck.
"To remember me by!" she winked mischievously, then gave Maxwell a hug before vanishing. A slight spark flashed across the crystal pendant, unnoticed by Maxwell.
Maxwell looked up at the silver wall of the abandoned facility, the word HYPERION scrawled in an ancient language across the middle. Somehow his mind could translate every alien word. Reflections of timelines past and timelines yet to exist reflected back from the wall's blurry surface.
Placing a hand on the wall, an opening melted away to reveal an entrance to the chamber.
Random objects reflected in each wall like a slowly moving kaleidoscope, each with a unique history. A man in a silver suit sat in a solitary chair at a solitary table in the middle of the room, sipping tea.
Maxwell kneeled before the man. "How have you been my old friend?"
"I have been, and I have not been, but I am rather pleased to still be." the man smiled, “Especially after that last little debacle.”
Maxwell sighed, "I was waiting for the right... time, to visit."
The man quietly took another sip of his tea. "Through times and times of times, our race has kept the spaces between spaces, and yet you Max, you keep struggling to do the inevitable. You should relax, live a little. You have all the times in the worlds, and yet you rush."
Maxwell looked at the man with deep concern, "Tell me this plan will work."
"It will work." the man reached down pulling a chair out of the reflection of his own. "Here, sit, have some tea." Reaching into the reflection of his teacup on the table, he pulled a second cup into existence.
Standing, the man removed his silver suit jacket to reveal a slightly different silver jacket beneath. Tossing the one in his hand to the ground, a blue flame instantly disintegrated it.
"Do you understand?" the man smiled as he sat back down.
Maxwell sighed, "I've always loved your explanations, especially when Earl Grey is involved."
"They are for your benefit, not my amusement." the man cracked a grin.
"So this reality must be removed to restore the one it covered up." Maxwell stated matter of factly.
The man smiled, "and what better place to watch the end of your world than from where it began, the Hyperion."
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Tracy watched on her Tablet’s tracker as Maxwell's signal disappeared into the inner chamber at Starfalls.
"Here we go." she cringed, remotely activating the PhyPer overload sequence.
The floors began to shake as her hair stood on end and she began to slowly float into the air. Then nothing. Nothing happened.
Opening her eyes, she found herself standing in the PhyPer control room next to Synthia, with Kimlie lying bruised, bloodied, and passed out on the floor.
"What the fu..." Tracy attempted to say as her world went suddenly black.
"F u c k?" Mistress Kimmy slowly purred into Tracy's left ear. "Yes, fuck indeed."
Reaching for her mouth, Tracy found her entire head was quickly dissolving, slurping away into her neck. Within seconds, Tracy’s body lay compressed and writhing on the floor, just a small wet dumpling with eyes blinking up with fear.
Mistress Kimmy sneered, "So you thought you could erase this world? That you could erase me and everything I've built!" Sensually Mistress Kimmy ran her hands up and down her body, slipping a finger into her mouth to suck her sister’s still wet blood from it.
"My loyal Synthia, I'm so disappointed." Mistress Kimmy tapped away on her shard of glass with ultimate power, "I think you need to, get with the program." she laughed maniacally.
Synthia screamed in a synthetic fit of agony, her programming being overcome as if a virus was destroying her from the inside. Falling to the ground, Synthia's screaming gurgled to a stop as liquid metal flowed out of her mouth and nose, her clothes disintegrated, and her flesh became shiny chrome.
"Yes my Mistress" Synthia's new voice was deep and robotic.
Mistress Kimmy smiled wickedly, "Synthia, be a doll and eat what's left of Tracy."
The new Synthia picked up the dumpling from the floor, gave Tracy a subtle wink, and with a wet slurp, gobbled her down.
A sudden alarm took Mistress Kimmy by surprise.
"Overload imminent!" exploded out of Synthia's mouth, sparks shooting from her body like sparklers on Independence day.
Mistress Kimmy's face was full of shock,"Those little shits had a fail safe!"
Furiously tapping away at her tablet, Mistress Kimmy could not engage any further commands.
Frantically scanning the room for any way to prevent her fate, a silver object caught her eye, a metal wristband by Maxwell's workstation just like the one Kimlie had been wearing.
As Mistress Kimmy made a final effort to leap for the wristband, Synthia grabbed her by the arms and they both began to float. The air smelled of fresh rain and lightning as the atoms in the room began to ionize. Kimmy frantically tried to break free, even as she watched the coffee from her mug floating upwards in a brown creamy blob. Kimlie’s eyes were glowing and wide open as rainbow stardust flowed outwards from her sparkling hair and filled the room, her body still slumped over, but awake in the floor.
Suddenly it happened, a brilliant flash burst forth from the PhyPer’s inner aperture, sending out a blob of blue fiery energy. The toroid of energy wobbled and pulsed,expanding in slow motion as if time itself was slowing down, before it exploded in an instant to quickly envelop the entirety of their universe. The fabric of reality momentarily energized with a rainbow glow, glimmering and twisting like the surface of a bubble, and then with a subtle ‘pop’ their reality was no more.