Places to go, people to fuck

You woke up the next morning to the pleasant sensation of Kazumi's body against yours, your breasts pressing into her back, your hands playing with her boobs, while your head was buried in her crotch, eating her out, even as her head was stuck between her gigantic ass and your own crotch, giving you cunnilingus every bit as eagerly.

You stayed in the position for a little while, until Kazumi came to an orgasm, squirting all over your face. You picked up your head and reattached it to your neck, moaning across her stump as she brought you to climax, too.

Kazumi reattached her head backwards, looking into your eyes. "Can we just stay like this, Junie?"

"We've both got things to be doing, Zumi," you pointed out.

"So? Just pause time and let's stay like this for a while."

You grabbed the sides of her head, spun it so that it would settle in its proper position, and turned the bed back into an armchair. You twisted around to sit down; Kazumi dropped onto the hard wood floor of the cottage.

"Meanie," she said, picking herself up and shrinking her proportions back down to normal.

You overrode her and made them grow back to the size they were at during the night, and then a little more for good measure. "I like you this way," you said. "You can shrink down when you go into work."

"Fine. Horndog." Kazumi nonetheless sashayed into the bathroom, deliberately making her titanic butt jiggle as she got the shower running at the right temperature. "Want to join me? We could take as long a time as you want..." She pulled the shower curtain partly around herself, making sure to frame the massive rack you'd made her have against the steam already rising.

"Now who's the horndog?" you shot back, but made your clothes vanish as you walked over to join her. "Besides, I don't need to mess with time to do this. Tori's flight will land exactly when I say it will, and if I say you're not late for work, you won't be." You took your time soaping up Kazumi's boobs.

"Yeah, but I bet you want to get Tori here as soon as possible and spend some more time with her."

"Jealous?"

Kazumi lifted her hand to bring her golden band of skin into your sight. "Of course not. You can mess around on the side as much as you want; we both know that I'm the only person for you, Em."

"You should be careful about claiming to know facts to someone who can alter the facts with a thought."

"The problem for you is, you know you've changed it. So if you change something about yourself, you know how it used to be and I'll bet it'll feel wrong to you even if nobody else knows better."

You had been idly fingering Kazumi's slit while she soaped up your body, but at that remark you took your hand away just as she reached orgasm, ruining it.

"I get to be God's girlfriend and it turns out she's a bitch who can't handle the truth."

"Watch it or I'll make you go to work like this," you retorted, making it clear that you didn't just mean the exaggerated assets, but also the nudity, wetness and soap suds.

"Don't threaten me with a good time."

"So then why not do it yourself?"

"Because maybe I want you to make me."

"Don't tempt me."

Kazumi felt herself up as she let the shower wash the suds away. "Mmm, I should tempt you some more, then." She stepped out of the shower and created a towel to dry herself off.

You rolled your eyes and stepped out yourself, creating a jet of hot air coming from the floor that left you both dry and dressed. You checked your phone. "You've got a lab to be at in five minutes' time, and I've got an airport to be at five minutes ago." Even as you said that, though, you were already aware of yourself waiting in the private lobby for Tori to disembark from her charter.

Kazumi tried to create clothes for herself but couldn't. She glared at you. "I was joking, Juno."

You smirk. "Better teleport where nobody's looking. Or just show it off for a bit." You vanished right before Kazumi's slap, her apparent anger spoiled by the strong laughter she was suppressing, would have hit your cheek, and a moment later, the cottage was empty.

--

You weren't sure you wanted to mess around with time travel too much, but five minutes one way or the other was safe enough.

So even as you were in the shower with Kazumi, you were also waiting in the lounge while the flight you'd chartered on less than a day's notice for Tori taxied on the tarmac to the private gate where she'd disembark.

The flight's lone attendant helped Tori carry her bags to the entrance to the lounge, where he left her. You stood up, only two minutes after you left your cottage, having waited for seven, and greeted Tori.

"I trust the flight was pleasant?"

"Is that how all Hideki VIPs fly?" she asked.

"I wouldn't know much about that," you admitted. "I went up into space once on a military jet, and since then I can just do this." The lounge windows were tinted and you'd ensured that the security camera would show nothing abnormal, so you teleported from in front of Tori to behind her as you spoke.

"Well I want that written into the contract, I'm never flying commercial again if I can help it."

"I'm sure that can be arranged." You took her heavier bags. "Do you need anything more to eat, or would you rather just go to the apartment I've arranged for you?"

"The apartment," Tori requested. "The food on the charter was excellent."

You nodded and walked with her to the private carport Hideki had reserved. Putting Tori's bags into the trunk of a limo, the two of you sat down and the car drove off without another word.

"Self-driving car?" she asked.

"Hideki's only interested in them as a handful of prototypes for a few higher-ups' personal use. We're not in the business of mass manufacturing automobiles like Yabusa is." You smiled. "Still, these do have some advantages over Yabusa's products. Did you notice that you didn't feel any acceleration?"

"Not really, no," Tori admitted.

"Perfect inertial cancellation, and it can also be perfectly frictionless, if we're coasting at speed on a straightaway. Yabusa's not quite that advanced, but the resources we'd have to commit to mass production of these vehicles makes them cost-prohibitive."

Tori nodded, but said, "The pilot did a flyover of Spiral City right before we landed. Given what you said this can do, it shouldn't take all that long to reach any location in the city, unless traffic is absolutely terrible."

"It shouldn't, but this particular car has a few more special features." You hit a button to roll down a window, revealing that the scenery was crawling along at a snail's pace. "We're still traveling extremely fast, but time inside the car is passing at a much faster rate than outside. So we've got plenty of time to chat."

"Let me guess, that's something you just"--Tori snapped her fingers--"added yourself."

"Well what's the use of controlling reality if you can't use it for a little personal convenience from time to time?" you pointed out.

"This'll take some getting used to, a boss who's omnipotent and expects the rest of us to do it all ourselves."

"Like I said, you're not ready for it."

"Speaking of not being ready," Tori said.

You gestured for her to continue.

"I was thinking about what you said yesterday, when you turned me into, I think the term is, what, a kitsune?"

"Yeah, a fox spirit."

"Right. Yes. And I said you turned me into that because you wanted to fuck someone looking like that."

This time you didn't hide it. After all, Tori had said she wasn't interested. "That's largely why I did it, yes. But I'd never do anything with you. You refused, and I'll always respect that."

"Well, that's the thing," Tori said. "I know what I said yesterday, but it didn't really sit quite right. I'm still pretty much only interested in guys--maybe a woman if she was wearing a strap-on--but saying that to you just didn't quite ring true to me when I reflected on it." She shrugged. "I think, if it was you, I'd be OK with it. Give me another day or two and I'd probably be eager for it."

You sat back and thought about what Tori had just said. "Another side effect I didn't expect."

"What do you mean?"

"I told you, I fused myself with reality. At a fundamental level, I am you, Tori. I am everyone. You're all reflections of me, extensions of my consciousness, most of whom still think they're fully independent beings. So when you think about me, you're thinking about yourself, because there's no fundamental distinction between us. How you feel about yourself is how you have to feel about me."

Tori nodded slowly. "That makes sense. I think. So, I guess, since I'm OK with masturbating, I can't not be OK with having sex with you?"

"Something like that, probably. Though it's more like it's me masturbating, since you're just a part of me."

"This is all getting too confusing, and I'm getting horny," Tori concluded. "Can you just turn me back into that kitsune so we can have a good fuck before we get to the apartment?"

--

The apartment building you'd chosen for Tori had a private garage for Hideki employees and contractors, and nobody was in it when the two of you got out.

Even if there had been, they wouldn't have thought anything of seeing an absurdly busty five-tailed kitsune and an equally busty lamia with a tail four times longer than the rest of her get out of the limo, the lamia's tailtip still gently plunging in and out of the kitsune's pussy.

The floor you'd chosen for Tori's apartment only had a small lobby. It was a private floor requiring fingerprint and eyeprint identification to access, and had only two suites, each taking up half the space.

"Who's the other one for?" Tori asked as you registered her in the door lock for her apartment.

"My chief military liaison. She'll need a decent space of her own to perform her full duties. She arrives tomorrow."

Tori nodded and her jaw almost dropped as she saw the luxurious space you'd arranged for her.

Her tails wagged in excitement as she walked around while you slithered at her side. The apartment was more like a luxury condo crammed into the space, including a massive bed, a small home theatre, a restaurant-style kitchen and even a swimming pool.

"This doesn't seem like it should fit," Tori observed.

"It fits because I decided it would fit."

"Of course you did." Tori eased herself off your tailtip and flopped back on the bed, cushioning herself against her luxuriously fluffy tails. "Let me guess, where you live you've got more space than the planet."

"No, I live in a one-room cottage. I just reconfigure the room to be whatever I want at any given time. I did this for you so that you wouldn't have to ask me to do the same for you. Figured I'd just give you the amenities you're most likely to want and for anything else you can ask me normally." You shrugged. "Maybe I've kinda taken on the mantle of God or something but I think I'd find prayer to be really irritating."

"Well, what if I'm sitting here and I want to try something else?" Tori asked.

"I'd prefer that you just wait, but here." You made an alteration to that part of you which Tori represented. "You can switch between your ordinary human body and whichever other one I last left you with."

Tori immediately tried it out, going back to being human before deciding to stay as a kitsune for a little while longer.

"Can I come to work like this?"

"I don't see why not. Access to experimental transformation tech is in your contract, after all, and given how it's actually working nobody will look askance at you. Oh, that reminds me, the wardrobe over there will dress you in whatever you want. Just walk in, walk out, and you'll be wearing whatever you like, and it'll adjust when you change your body."

"I guess that's another expense off my list. Let me guess, the pantry is self-refilling, too?"

"No, that you're gonna have to go shopping for yourself. But this place is pretty centrally located, there's most everything you need within a twenty-minute walk or so. Hideki Labs is just a few blocks away."

Tori nodded. "And if I want to go home, visit Peter?"

"You'll have to have your usual body for that--maybe a few minor changes that can be explained away by access to what experimental tech we are actually working on--but you're one of my key recruits, Tori. I can assure you that no expense will be spared when it comes to most of what you ask for."

Tori had begun to idly rub her slit again. "And what if what I want is for you to turn me into a twin-tailed lamia and have you eat me out while I fuck your pussy and ass for the next few hours?"

You smiled. Now that you'd gotten rid of Reginald Brooks for good and Kazumi had gotten you thinking about the ways to manipulate reality for sexual pleasure, it seemed everyone was getting horny around you. Which you didn't mind, since you were perpetually aroused, anyway, and the more so with the thoughts of what you'd do to Kelly Lancer once she arrived.

Of course, your arousal had a lot to do with everyone else's.

"I think that can be arranged, too," you said, making the necessary alterations before eagerly diving into Tori's crotch.