Welcome readers, to my menagerie of the curious, perverse and strange! This will be the filler, until I finish my real life story of war with some neighbors, as I need to track down certain people to get their take to add to it. But until then, Enjoy!
She Came Twice.
Dr. Kathleen Gregory, sounded really nice. And soon when the old bastard retired, it would be a reality. She had just finished her doctorate, and was one step from her dream goal of being in charge of the physics department. But the brick wall that was stopping her was the old, dyed in the wool misogynistic son of a bitch Dr. Fenstermeyer. His crazy ideas had brought fame and shame to the university in a perfectly balanced shitstorm. His latest wild hair up his ass was using the flow of time particles to generate energy in the form of electricity. He was a decent, even good man when he was not knee deep in his work, but when he is busy he is the living epitome of a dick. Today the fourth version of the machine was looking promising, even after months of strange shit happening, and his lab moved to an unused building on campus that was a safe distance away from the rest of the campus, unless they wanted another May sixth incident.
The computers were showing that the slow power up of the device yet to be named was going smoothly, but this was in his words the crucial step as he had to blast the growing temporal field with neutrons at the right intervals to destabilize the particle cohesion enough to release the trapped time particles in a way that their movement can be used to generate even a volt of electricity. She sat on her ass bored, hitting the right buttons when he gave the signal. Could she come up with something like this on her own, no. But she had other ideas that merited research. The professor called to her in the control room to take a break, as the field was holding strong. What she craved was popcorn, so she made her way to the break room.
But in the lab...
The field was holding up, but there was a problem. The field was becoming visible due to other particles building up on the field creating distortions and causing the light particles to refract into rainbows of colors ranging from the normal to colors not even seen before. A loud feminine voice rang out over the PA system: Field cohesion reaching critical mass. Particle density approaching dangerous levels. All personnel evacuate the lab. Critical mass in thirty seconds....
The voice startled Kathleen as she hit the power button on her popcorn in the microwave and her world vanished.....
A cold rain pelted her face. It was winter, of course. She felt sick and disoriented, as if she was out of place. Medics, police, and other first responders rushed to her in the smoldering crater. There was no one in the hole when the lab poofed out of existence, but a flash of lightning and the only survivor of the major accident was recovered. Every government agency invested in the old coots experiment grilled her in the hospital. She was released a week later into the arms of her loving, yet bumbling fiance Thomas. Thomas was a genuine good but goofy guy. He tried hard, and never raised his voice to her, treated her as an equal, but would take charge if needed. The post accident fuck was amazing, as laying in a hospital bed being probed by all sorts of medical staff might as well have been a wild orgy, penning up her libido in a tightly wound package.
So while basking in the afterglow, the men were still going over every square inch of the ruins of the lab, that started to reappear soon after they recovered Kathleen. However two figures emerged from the unseen rift, not in tune to this universe, quietly moved past the hazmat suited men combing over the site.
That night she truly dreamed and it terrified her.
She was in a void, where she could see an infinite number of cracks showing her, in almost endless differences. But what freaked her out the most was that in all of the images of herself at the moment of the accident, one crack closed forever. The others had differing outcomes, but the crack that closed was the one she thought she came from. An unseen force shunted her into the void past all of the infinite number of versions of her into the light eating soul crushing darkness. She woke up in a cold sweat to an empty bed. The clock read 3:30 am. Of course, Thomas was at work at the bakery. She would have to get up soon, as there would be meetings early at the University, and other things to do. She started a pot of coffee, but stopped when she found the pot hot and fresh, with a note from Thomas telling her to have a wonderful day.
She sipped her coffee regaining her composure, slipping out of her bed clothes and wrapping a robe around her naked form. She checked herself out in the mirror, and everything was still where it should be, though her hips were at bit fuller than she remembered them to be, and her breasts were perkier. She was twenty-six, but prided herself in three things" Research, Exercise, and Gaming."
After her second cup of coffee she decided to get her shower. The steam was building up nicely as she shaved the stubble from her legs. Her job did not require much personal maintenance but for some reason she felt the need to shave. After the shaving of her legs, and pussy, she jumped into the shower.
Two pairs of hands start to caress her body.......
TBC