Jeanne showing off.

First of all, I think I must introduce myself, I am Jeanne, The CEO, and Omni. I think I can spare you all the details about how I obtained the source of reality and became one with it thus controlling what is and isn’t real. At that point multiple questions might be raised in the mind of someone inferior like you. Like what can I do, what can’t I do, and what will I do?

1. What I can do? We can go with everything my dear little bug. Everything is right in my palm; the entire universe is literally in my hand right now. From tip to tip I am holding the universe like a small toy. I could stretch it, edit it like a modder playing with a game, I can erase, and even rebuild it in my vision. In fact, I have done all of that more times than you could count for the rest of your life.
2. What I can’t do… That is something neither I nor the one writing me could answer… this lovely writer seems dedicated to keep writing my perfection beyond limits to his uttermost potential, let’s hope for the good of all of you, that he does not stop, maybe that could make me a bit mad you know?
3. What will I do? Welp little mortal bug, that’s what’s so great, here on this very story I will guide you, and bring you along to watch all the impossible and the possible. You will get a front row seat of every detail of my fun, from the expansion of human knowledge, to the effects of one of my orgasms when I point it at a distant planet.(Spoiler: it’s not pretty for the planet, and the galaxy)

You might be asking how I look right about now? I have had many looks before my singularity, the moment all versions of me, from all timelines become one, and thus I became truly unique… it’s amazing you know? So different from mortals and lesser gods… can you believe that Zeus guy? He got split into himself and Jupiter, even a “god” like him can’t be unique, I am truly unique, different and perfect in every way. You might say no one is perfect, and that’s where you don’t get it. I am the definition of perfection; I choose what’s perfect. Every book, every magazine would define me as the height of beauty, intelligence, and charisma. How could I not be?
For all your normal human eyes you can understand me like this… a nice petite 5’4”, DD breasts that seem to defy all laws of gravity, perfectly smooth chocolate brown skin, with thighs so perfect they could crush someone and they would die happy. My eyes seem to shine like a perfect endless ocean of a light red, and my hair a silvery white that seems to go on and never stop.

Now for the more unsavory types among you, you might have noticed a futa tag on this story, and yes, as a perfect being, I can have a cock whenever I want, right above my perfectly smooth pussy, that can perfectly milk any cock to dry in 1 second, I tend to sprout a cock that would defy the limits of perfection, this powerful beast of a cock could easily in matter of hours bred males to extinction, by impregnating every woman on earth and making them all impossible to ever be satisfied again. A single touch of this specimen could drive a woman pregnant, and the very air around the tool would show any being who the true alpha on the universe is. Of course, you humans don’t need to worry, I only fuck your puny females sometimes, when I am very horny, and my perfect hand isn’t enough it seems, when even my omnipotence seems to not be enough to satisfy my horniness.
So mortal, you have been granted the unique permission to watch me have fun, for me to lay back a bit and enjoy my powers, and bring you along to watch… what will it be?