The Still Untouched, Unknowing Maiden.

I finished setting up the AI's navigation data for the rift. All that was necessary now was to send the probe through. I looked back behind me and saw Rangiku lazing around on the Observation Deck's couch. She was sucking on a popsicle and playing on the phone she had bought while we were out earlier. She was the real deal, a true 'Stacey'. It was starting to set in that she is... my wife. It felt like my heart got a boner thinking about it, if that makes sense. I looked onto the actual rift chamber to see Mitsuru modifying the probe in some way. It looked like she added an extra seat to it. I pushed the intercom.

"Mitsuru, what are you doing?" She jumped at the sudden noise, before adjusting her glasses and answering, "I'm adding a second seat to the probe. I'm going to test whether it's energy or mass we should be accounting for by sending you through to invite the second heroine personally this time. You're about the same size as Rangiku. With the added seat and you, we should see a large influx of mass or energy brought through if mass is important, or little if energy is important, as you're only human, Jason."

Her theory was sound, but... was I comfortable going through an unstable interdimensional rift to end up in a parallel universe? Suddenly I felt something very soft press against my back, and bangled arms wrapped themselves around me, "You'll be fine, hubby," came the fried, but sensual voice of Rangiku Matsumoto, "It doesn't feel like anything happens at all." and she bit my ear with her lips. It simultaneously calmed me down and lit my soul on fire, but before I could take her, she stopped me, "Save it for her, Jason. She needs it more," she pointed at the AI prompt. I bit my lip, and acquiesced.

I sat on the probe directly in the radius of the rift, Mitsuru was in the observation deck, and Rangiku was standing a few feet behind me, outside of the rift's radius. "We're ready, Jason. Give me the signal when you want to go through, and sit on the probe when you want me to open it back up." I calmed my breathing and gave her a thumbs-up. "You got this, hubby!" came a cheer from the busty Lieutenant as Mitsuru activated the rift. Machine sounds and more roared and in the blink of an eye, I was somewhere else.

I was in a bedroom. Specifically, I was in a bedroom in a house in the Tokyo metroplex. The room was fairly basic, albeit high-class. A bed lined the wall to my right, and a dresser and desk lined the one across from it. Behind me were two doors, one leading to a private bathroom and the other leading into the house's hallway. In front of me were three things, a table was in the center for sitting on the floor as is common in Japan, a large window with curtains drawn revealing a pleasant rainstorm outside...

And finally was the topless girl. The picture of Asian beauty in front of me stood nigh-naked, wearing the pants of a karate gi and seemingly nothing above the waist. Her hair was long, black, and glossy, with sideburns reaching her shoulders and bangs slightly past her brow-ridge. In another manga you'd assume it was a himecut that needed a new trip to the barber, but it looked lovely on her. Her form was tall (not as tall as Rangiku), busty (nor as busty as Rangiku, but few are), and generally flawless as fictional girls tend to be. Her expression was one of shock, recognition, understanding, and then panic.

"It's you..." she said, a lovely voice said in English... and then an idea crossed her mind. She covered her chest and with her other hand removed her pants, revealing her panty bottoms. She yanked on the side, causing them to tear off while yelling, "The still untouched, unknowing maiden!"

"You got this, hubby!" Rangiku cheered. I was... back at the lab? Oh, I understood. She used her power, she sent me back in time. I chuckled and gave Mitsuru the thumbs-up again, and went through the rift. I had a feeling she wanted to do our meeting over again.

I entered the bedroom again, only this time she was waiting for me. The room was lined with candles and the bed was covered in rose petals, laid atop the bed was the girl again, posing for me in full lingerie and holding a glass of wine, "Hello, Crane-kun. I've been expecting you. You're probably wondering how I kne-"

"I just saw your tits, I'm immune to your power, Takane." I said, dryly, causing her to deflate a bit.

Allow me to explain. There is an ecchi manga called "Haite Kudasai, Takamine-san" wherein the main heroine, Takane Takamine, has a superpower. She is capable of undoing a previous decision or moving backward in time by... sacrificing her underwear. She is able to disintegrate her underwear, and in return she is able to retry anything. She uses this power to make herself extremely popular and successful, undoing any failure to appear as anything less than a perfect, flawless beauty and genius. But there's a catch. According to her, if anyone sees her bare breasts, they become "aware" of the changes to time, and thus see her flaws. The plot of the manga is that she gets one of her classmates (the main character, Takashi) to become her own personal panty dispenser, putting her underwear on for her constantly to keep him rock hard and motivate him to make something of himself. It's stupid and porny but it's sweet and she's hot.

She's also annoyed that I saw her boobs, "I had hoped I covered them up in time, but I guess a pervert like you is too horny to knock before entering a girl's bedroom." Ah, I had forgotten to mention this, she was a bit of a tsundere, she pretends to be a huge bitch to Takashi (or me in this case, since this version of her was a capture target) when she's absolutely smitten with him and just wants him to realize she's in love with him and ask her out. Standard manga shenanigans.

I, however, wasn't Takashi. I smirked, "Well, I guess I could leave if I'm unwanted..." laying it on thick. This caused her to panic,"Wait!" She said, jumping to her feet, causing wine to spill onto the floor, "EEEK, Nooooo!" and destroyed her underwear, causing her to be standing in the same spot with a glass of wine and no panties. I saw her pristine lower parts this time. She looked dejected now, her perfect meeting with me crushed. I couldn't help but laugh as I took the wine from her, sipped from it, and placed it on the table behind me. I then turned toward Takane and took her face in my hands, bringing the two of us together and interlocked her tongue with mine. Time to rock my little tsun time goddess' world.