You bonk your head into it

Growth still continuing and accelerating, you are **** to hunch and then croutch into a small bundle. You realize that the edge of the universe might just be an impenetrable barrier.

Sophie: "Oh. Fuck."

You are **** into a fetal position. The claustrophobia is really beginning to sink in.

Sophie: "Nooo! NO NONONOO! Stop it, I wanna go back!"

Feeling as if in a fullbody car crusher, you begin to sense your body compressing down on itself. Your femur is the first to break - however, it brings you no pain nor additional discomfort. Your love of destruction extends even to yourself, and all of your bones snapping one by one only serves to excite you, alleviating all existential dread.

Sophie: "Ghh! Oooouu, (that's too good)!"

These as your last words, your skull finally gives in and you die. However, your growth does not stop, nor do your remains cease feeling pleasure. The cells of your body enlargen to the point of each being almost the size of the universe, causing a singularity.

At this point, as we find out, the pressure is enough to finally burst the universe. A new Big Bang occurs, spewing your remains accross countless distances, and with them a wave of sexual pleasure that encompasses all. Your cells eventually dissipate into astronomically vast amounts of regular-sized particles, paving way for quadrillions of new universes to flourish.

You may have expired, but the energy of your orgasmic demise takes billions of years to subside, fueling the happiness of both yourself and the alien inhabitants of your new universe.

ENDING 25 -I Wanna Get Off Ms. Sophie's Wild Ride-