InTheWrongHands - outline
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Nicole - 5'6" sister
Sheldon - 5'9" creator of the tesseract
Nina -
after 6'11"
a teasing sister (Nicole) is always teasing her brother (Sheldon) about being too geeky, and needing to loosen up.
she even has a girlfriend (nina) who thinks he kind of cute (in a lost puppy way) but he's just embarrassed and shy with her
he works tirelessly and creates a tesseract that allows him to navigate the multiverse... he wants someone to be impressed with his creation, so he tries to show it off to his sister... which is comical at first, as she doesn't notice his navigation and just makes jokes...
then he holds her hand, taking her along for the ride, making a whymsical change (color of the room?).. she thinks he's putting her on, and jokes more with him, goading him to make a bigger change (giving her long blonde hair like she always wanted)...
she still thinks she's being tricked, and exasperated, he navigates to a world where she understands the tesseract. at first it seems like nothing happened, then she looks at him, and looks at the tesseract, and compliments, "wow, my kid brother unlocked the metaverse? i'm impressed." he babbles on for a moment, while she stares in wonder at the cube. Then she asks if she can see it. He hands it over, and it begins to glow and melt into her hand, and by the time he realizes what he's done, it's too late. "What are you doing?!"
"I'm sure you've realized it would be terribly dangerous in the wrong hands, so I'm making sure that will never happen. Now I'm the tesseract." --- "No!!! He moans. Do you know how many attempts it took to get a working crystal? Give it back!"
"ohh right, we can't have you making another one. you have forgotten the tungsten harmonic coefficient that made the tesseract work."
then she proceeds to tease and torment him
asking what he thinks of her friend (nina), because she's totally into him
he's embarassed even answering, and she makes it so "you can't lie to me, in fact, you feel compelled to tell me the whole truth"
and he admits he's smitten by nina, but totally embarassed because he's afraid he's a bad kisser, he's never even been to second base, and he doesn't know the first thing about giving a girl an orgasm (and he keeps going, but she shuts him up, "ewww, TMI, bro")
she declares that he's a very good kisser and knows exactly how to pleasure a woman... "that should give you a fighting chance."
then she starts to dial nina up on the phone / "what are you doing?!" he challenges, "calling nina of course! Ohh wait, i don't even have to. Nina is about to show up." Just then the doorbell rings, and it's of course nina.
She compliments Nina on looking nice, which Nina sasses back as being patronizing, "you think i look great? good, then we can trade so I can be hot like you."
She laughs, "hear that Sheldon? She wants to be hot. I'm okay with that. Are you okay with that? Of course you are. Nina, how would you like to be Sheldon's dream girl?"
"Ha ha. Very funny. Why Sheldon's dream girl? He's not even interested."
"Ohh, don't be so sure. Sheldon, why don't you tell Nina how you feel about her, and why you have been ignoring her."
"Nina, I'm totally into you. You just made me nervous, because I had no idea how to do anything with a girl, not even kiss. But that's fixed now, because I created this tesseract, and then my sister..."
"That's enough Sheldon. See, Nina. He's totally into you. If you kiss him, right here, right now, you'll not only find out he's a great kisser, but you'll quite literally become Sheldon's dream girl. And if you don't, well... that'll be boring."
"You want me to kiss your kid brother, right here, right now. In front of you?"
"Don't pretend you don't want to. You've told me you think he's kinda cute. Give it a try, I dare you."
"Fine, but I better not find out I'm being punked or something." She strode up to Sheldon, expecting him to be shy and awkward, but instead, he was anything but. He smiled at her confidently, slipped his hand into her hair, and their lips naturally fell together. The kiss started gently, then heightened, it was like a slow motion scene in a movie, when the geek gets the girl and the kiss is pure magic. More than magic, she desperately wanted more, pushing into him, and losing herself in the moment.
For Sheldon, the experience was even more astounding. It was his first real kiss, and from the moment it began he was mesmerized. He felt ever movement of her lips and tongue. As she moved closer, he brought a hand to her side and felt firm shape and muscle he didn't expect. Then he felt her embrace pulling him in firmly, very firmly, as the softness of her chest pushed into his own. The kiss heated up for what seemed like an eternity, before he felt himself gasping for air, became self-conscious getting this lost in a kiss in front of his sister, and gently let it come to an end. Only then did he realized how much Nina had changed. She was not only stacked, and incredibly fit, she was also almost a foot taller than him (pic pic pic)! And she wasn't just gorgeous, she was chiseled perfection. "Holy crap!" He exclaimed at the sight of her, unable to contain himself.
"Holy crap is right," Nina responded. She draped an arm over him and squeezed, and without bending down to his height, her breast conspicuously pressed high into his shoulder as she whispered into his ear, "your sister wasn't kidding, you are an amazing kisser."
Sheldon's eyes went wide in shock, looking to his sister for an explanation. "Don't look at me, this is all your doing. And I must admit, I'm impressed. I expected some kind of busty bimbette, not a sexy amazon that could kick both our asses. Bravo, brother."
"Nicci, I might just kick your ass if you use that word again. It's not my fault genetics made me this tall, and it's fucking hell finding clothes that fit. Let alone finding a guy."
"Well, I assure you, Sheldon's into you. He's always dreamed of having a girl tower over him. In fact, for him, it's a real turn-on, isn't that right Sheldon?"
"Really?" Nicci looked down to Sheldon's eyes, partly surprised, partly doubtful, but mostly hopeful. Sheldon felt trapped and a little embarrassed, but he couldn't stop himself. He felt his head nodding, unable to lie, compelled to tell his sister the truth. Nina's eyes brightened as she smiled. "Why didn't you ever tell me?" Sheldon had no idea how to respond. Fortunately his sister cut in.
"Nina, don't give that another thought, just be excited he's into you. And Sheldon, you did amazing work creating the tesseract, consider this a reward. We're now in your luxury penthouse apartment, and I'm going to leave you two alone, so Nina can play with her puppy love, and you can get spoiled by your dream girl."
"Nicci! He's your brother! Don't embarass him!" Nina playfully taunted, as Nicci headed for the door, waving her hand behind her dismissively.
For a moment Sheldon was disoriented, because they were no longer in his dorm room. Instead all around them were floor to ceiling glass windows with views of a sparkling city of highrise buildings. He stepped towards the window, marveling at it. He wasn't sure, but if he had to guess, he'd say it was Manhattan. The tesseract was real, and he'd created it, and then his troublesome sister wrenched it from his fingers. If he created it once, he was sure he could create it again, but yet there was something very important he couldn't remember about it. Why couldn't he remember?
Everything snapped back into focus as he felt Nina's hands slip up his shirt, "You know why I love puppies?" He felt her body press into him, soft flesh squeezing into his neck and shoulders, "It's so fun to cuddle, and pet, and spoil them, and the more you do it, the more they love you for it." She ran her hands down his chest and out of his shirt, "Turn around."
By the time he complied, her top was off and floating to the ground. Her body was a surreal paradox, taller than most female basketball players, but proportioned like a fitness pin-up model. "The view from up here really is amazing, wouldn't you say?" She jested, her gaze out the window.
He nodded, and a chill ran up his spine as she stepped closer, her eyes still fixed out the window as if her interest was elsewhere. She pinned him to the glass, his face wedged between her firm breasts. "Seeing all the little people down there doesn't even seem real sometimes. Like this is a dream. What do you think? Does this seem like a dream to you?"
He nodded, his cheeks rubbing against her breast flesh. He couldn't help himself, pursing his lips against her skin and kissing, then suckling at her right breast.
"Aww, what a sweet little puppy," she jested, "here you go," she gently nudged her breast, coaxing her nipple between his lips. "That's better," she reached down, dipping her fingers into his waistband until she could brush his cock, feeling it grow in response. "Looks like someone wants to play," she teased.
Sheldon felt entranced, suckling at her hardened nipple, as she gently brushed his erection. Seconds silently passed, then minutes, before she spoke again, "sometimes I feel like i could just stare out this window for hours. You wouldn't mind, would you?" Sheldon shook his head reflexively, but in truth his legs were already feeling weak.
"Aww..." She unbuttoned his pants, reaching her warm palm against his shaking thigh. "Puppy legs are getting tired already." She pulled her tit from his mouth as she peeled his pants to the floor, stepped on them, and hoisted him up by the armpits, carrying him across the room, naked from the waist down, as if it was entirely normal. She set him on the couch, peeled his shirt off, and gently coaxed him to lie back and relax.
Sheldon felt awkward lying there naked, his erection sticking up conspicuously. Awkward and very aroused. Her topless body was an incredible sight, firm breasts surrounded by subtle but clear muscle definition. "Better?" She asked, and once Sheldon nodded she began to peel her skin tight pants to the floor. He watched her every move as she worked to match his nakedness. Once finished, she slid casually next to him on the couch, slipping her hand onto his erection and gently caressing it, like it was a casual action.
"It's so strange to think how many years i've known you, lamenting to your sister about my troubles, and you were right here the whole time." Sheldon tried his best to hear her through the haze of stimulation. "Well, before we get much further, you should know some things. I'm very loyal. You could say I'm a one puppy girl. But I expect my puppy to behave, and a big part of that is being completely honest. Do you think you can do that? Be completely honest with me?"
"Uhh, huh," Sheldon confirmed as he nodded. With the pleasure of her gentle caress, he would have agreed to just about anything, but he sincerely hoped he could be honest with her.
"Good. We'll start easy. You like this don't you?" Sheldon nodded. "Do you want me to stop?" Her motion stopped punctuating her words. Sheldon frowned and shook his head, and she quickly resumed. "I expect to play with my puppy whenever, wherever, and however I want. Are you okay with that?" Sheldon nodded. "And I expect my puppy to be very obedient and do what I ask, at least most of the time. Do you think you can do that?" Sheldon nodded. She stopped stroking and stared him in the eye, snapping him to attention. "I love love love my puppy to lick my pussy. And not in a hurried way, with the same patience and love I give in return. Does that excite you? Remember, be honest." Sheldon nodded, expecting to move on, but she just stared at him. "I'm going to need more conviction than that."
"Ohh Nina, Nina," his mind spun for a minute, but one look at her, thinking about how the tesseract worked, making her impossibly proportioned chiseled body reality somehow made the words flow, like he was playing a part in a grand play, "you're not just a girl, you're like fate, an impossible dream made real. I only want you to want me like I want you. And yes, it excites me to satisfy you, to kiss you, caress you, and if pussy licking is what you want, you can train this puppy to do it however and whenever you like."
She stared at him, wrinkling her mouth and nose for a moment, contemplating, then decided she liked his response. "You are going to be a very good puppy, I can tell already." She started gently stroking him again. "I just have a few more questions, remember, be honest. Have you ever fantasized about me, in the past?"
Sheldon felt a chill run through him. The Nina in front of him had not even existed until he created the tesseract and his sister used it to turn Nina into the apparition before him. Yet he *had* fantasized about old, normal Nina. He cringed with embarrassment, but feared his dream crashing down, so sheepishly, he nodded. She pursed her lips with satisfaction. "I suspected you might have. Did you ever think about me while masturbating?" He cringed as he nodded. "There is no need to be embarrassed. It's just more proof you will be a very obedient puppy. Where did you do it? Be honest."
"Uhm," Sheldon cleared his throat, feeling belittled. She changed her motion, twisting her fingers gently around the head of his cock a few times producing a maddeningly arousing sensation and chills through his spine, before abruptly stopping. He desperately wanted more, yet she held fast, biting her lip with anticipation, as if excited to hear it. "Usually in my bed.... though also in the bathroom." Even before he finished speaking her fingers had started twisting and stroking him, he shuddered a little.
"Oooh, such an honest puppy. It sounds like you thought about me alot. Did you ever do it while I was in the house?" Sheldon felt suddenly cold, as the blood rushed out of his face and arms. Could she read his mind? Was this the tesseract? How was this happening? His internal dialog halted when she stopped stroking him and stared with displeasure in her pursed lips.
"Yes, yes, I did it while you were over, more than once." She immediately smiled, and her hand resumed twisting, and stroking and kneading him with a bit more energy.
"So I'd come by, and you'd see me, probably in some sexy outfit i was wearing to feel less gangly, and you'd get aroused seeing me, and run off and think of me to get yourself hard and bring yourself to climax? Am I close?" Sheldon nodded.
"And did you ever imagine, ever wish for me to barge in, and take care of you myself?" How did she know!? Sheldon's mind was swimming. Was he dreaming? Was this real? Had he really created a tesseract, or just imagined it? Was he going crazy? "You did, didn't you? That day your sister and I went to the pool, and I was wearing my green bikini (pic), the one too revealing for me to even show my parents."
Sheldon remembered it immediately, the way the two girls strutted in, only something was different, hazy. "As soon as I walked in, your eyes went straight to my tits, and I remember the way I felt a sort of satisfaction, a sort of power even. You were watching some cartoon, and I walked up to you and started chatting. I wanted to see if I could make you ignore your cartoon, and you became transfixed on me, and your eyes kept checking out my tits. Do you remember that day?"
Sheldon remembered and immediately started to feel queasy, because as the images came to his mind, it wasn't old Nina, it was this Nina, surreal tesseract Nina. She looked a little younger, and just as amazing.
"That's when I realized I was into you, because your sister was yanking at my arm, but I ignored her. I stayed there flirting with you, enjoying the way you couldn't keep your eyes off my body. I was practically posing for you, with my hand on my hip, asking silly questions just to enjoy the way you looked at me. Do you remember what happened next?"
Sheldon could picture the whole thing vividly, too vividly. She'd never paid attention to him before, and suddenly she was just standing there in her sexy bikini, like she was only there for him. He kept thinking she would walk away, but she didn't, and the more he couldn't keep his eyes away from her body, the more aroused he got until...
"That's right. You got an erection, right there on the couch. And you grabbed for a couch pillow to hide it. Did you think I didn't notice?"
This wasn't possible. He'd only invented the tesseract hours ago. This Nina hadn't even existed when he was younger. This couldn't have happened. And yet his memory was so clear, too clear.
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Sheldon's mind swam, and he felt disoriented and suddenly he was there, his younger self, on the couch, covering his erection, a younger Nina was standing before him in her nearly seven feel tall chiseled sexy perfection, giggling a little.
"It's okay," she said, "that's nothing to be embarrassed about. You must like what you see. If this bikini didn't get a reaction it wouldn't be doing it's job. You know I could help you with that if you like."
"Nina!" Sheldon's sister shouted. "Stop fucking with my brother. Leave. Him. Alone." Nicole grabbed her arm and pulled hard. Not that she could budge the wall of muscle and dominance that was Nina, but a moment later Nina smirked at Sheldon, and wandered away.
Sheldon was more aroused than he'd ever been, his rock hard erection not going anywhere under the pillow. He couldn't stop thinking about her and how she'd obviously seen his erection, been satisfied at provoking it. And what did she mean, "...i could help you with that..."
Sheldon waited until he felt confident the girls were further away i the house, and made his way to his room, borrowing a magazine to cover the pants bulge that wasn't waning at all. He could hear the girls talking as he snuck through into his room. He tried to be as quiet as possible closing and locking the door, then grabbed a wad of tissues and climbed into his bed.
He closed his eyes, and the image quickly came to him -- Nina posing there, her perfect tits only half covered, her chiseled abs glistening with a little perspiration from the warm day. He had his hand on his cock, gently stroking, imagining what she meant by her words, her offer to help him. What else could she mean? He wanted to go back in time, to accept, to find out just what she felt like.
A sound startled him. He was preoccupied with his eyes closed lost in fantasy, but he could swear it was close. Too close. He became suddenly still, worried the girls had heard him. He gently opened his eyes, and was shocked to see Nina standing inside his door, her pointer finger held over her lips asking for silence.
Sheldon was stunned as she quietly re-locked the door and slowly made her way over to his bed, then knelt beside it, her glorious tits hovering conspicuously in view. "Hello Sheldon," she offered with a sexy tone. "I'm coming to apologize. It was selfish of me to flirt and flaunt my body like that."
"Uhh, it's no problem, Nina. Really. I did't mind... Uhh, that's not what I mean. I mean..." Even as Sheldon stumbled over his words he couldn't stop his eyes from checking out her tits. They were fucking perfect. "My sister is going to know you're in here."
"No she won't. She thinks I went home.... What I did out there wasn't fair. I could see the effect I was having on you, and I was just enjoying it too much. Most guys who look at me stare like I'm a freak for being taller than them, but you couldn't keep your eyes off me. The more you stared at my body, my tits, the more I liked it. It felt good. Like it does right now. You like to look at me, don't you?" She peeled one spaghetti string off her shoulder, and what little fabric there was gently fell away from her left breast, which stayed remarkably firm and buoyant.
Sheldon's eyes were transfixed at her nipple, slightly stiff, like a target asking to be honed in on. He couldn't tear his eyes away. "Ni-Nina? Wha? Ar? You?" He couldn't even get the words out to ask a question.
Nina gently slipped her hand under his blanket, lifting it enough to see his wad of tissues and his unabated erection. "We both know I'm responsible for that. If you tell me to leave, I'll leave, but I have a better idea." She paused a moment, then lifted the blanket and as quietly as she could she crawled into his bed next to him. The double bed wasn't big enough or long enough for her, so she was more lying over him than next to him. She pulled the other bikini strap off her shoulder, letting her other breast free and leaning it towards his lips.
"Go ahead, Sheldon," she whispered, "I know you want to," as she set her nipple against his lips. "Mmm, that's right. Mmm, that's nice." He sucked at her skin, making his already aggressive erection pulse with anticipation. "You love my tits, don't you little puppy?"
Sheldon felt a startle, like dejavu. Something about this was too familiar. Had he heard her use the phrase 'little puppy' before? It certainly felt familiar, but he couldn't remember. His thoughts were interrupted by the feeling of her fingers finding his erection. "Awww, look at the trouble I caused. It would be wrong to leave you like this, but now that I'm here, there's no need to hurry, is there?"
She re-positioned, forcing her tit firmly into his face, preventing any real attempt at an answer. Then she settled into playfully stroking and teasing. In only a few seconds, he could feel himself urging for more with involuntary spasms.
"Ooohh my, someone is excited to play. Be calm little puppy, be calm." Sheldon wasn't sure if she was addressing him or his cock, as she gently patted and brushed him into calmer state. "That's a good boy. We are going to have alot of fun, you and I, but first you need to learn to be patient. Do you think you can do that?"
Sheldon nodded, and Nina started gently stroking him, and he closed his eyes and lost himself in the sensations for how long he couldn't say.
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"I still remember it like it was yesterday," Nina said, as she continued gently stroking him. "The day you became my perfect puppy."
Sheldon felt strange, something was off. He opened his eyes to find himself back in the penthouse apartment, Nina naked next to him, stroking his cock. He felt an urge to get to his feet, to get oriented, but the feeling of her fingers dragging against him held him transfixed.
"I teased and tortured you, and you begged me for more. And what did you want most? Do you remember? Was it this?" She rubbed her fingers around the head of his cock, twisting and dragging and driving him crazy, but he gently shoot his head. She just laughed. "Sometimes I wonder, but remind me, what does my puppy love best?"
"Your ... tongue...." it was hard to get out the words with the pleasure torture of her fingers, "your .. tongue on me...."
"Ohh, that's right. How could I forget?" She leaned in and sloppily licked his chest. "You want it now, don't you? My tongue, lapping at your cock. How much do you want it?"
"Ohh god, Nina," suddenly his mind was flush with fleeting memories of her tongue on him, though he couldn't even remember from when, suddenly he found himself begging for more, "It feels so good, Please, Nina, please."
"That wasn't very convincing. Maybe you've forgotten. Maybe I need to remind you. What do you think?" She her head down, close enough to blow teasing wind at his cock, making it jump a little. "My puppy is so good he deserves a reminder, but you're not allowed to come." She leaned in very very slowly.
Sheldon watched, and it seemed like she'd never reach him, until finally, he felt it, her soft wet tongue connect with his skin. Only it wasn't like anything he remembered ever feeling. The motion was slow and subtle, and as she dragged her tongue around the head, it felt like the universe was in slow motion, and tingling bliss was traveling straight from her tongue to his cock. He felt his head swim, and closed his eyes, and lost himself for what seemed like an eternity, only even the eternity ended. And when it did, it felt he'd been ripped from heaven itself.
"Ohh Fuck. Nina, please, don't stop. No, don't stop," he whimpered, "that felt so good. Just a little more, please. I'll do anything, anything at all. Just another few moments."
Nina chuckled. "Looks like I haven't lost my touch. You know exactly how you can get more. Give me what I want...." Sheldon's mind was so mixed up, he didn't know what he wanted. He sifted through jumbled memories, until he latched onto one of her moaning and screaming and moaning in pleasure...
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His face was between her legs, and he was deftly moving his tongue against her sex. He didn't know how he knew what to do, all he knew was was screaming in pleasure.
"Holy fuck, Sheldon. Yes. More. More. I'm coming again, More. Don't stop. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Ahhhhhhhhhhhh." She reached her climax and started panting heavily. "Holy crap. What is that? Twenty .....Seven? Twenty ....Eight?" She panted some more. "I lost count." Sheldon thought it might be enough, but before he could even more away he felt her hands on his head, "ohh no you don't, don't you dare stop. That's right, just a little more. Yes. Softly for a bit. Yes." She sighed a deep breath from the calm stimulation.
"I don't know .... how this is possible, Sheldon. It's like you're reading my mind. Are you reading my mind? Is this heaven? God? Hell? Holy.. holy.. holy... whoa, how do you... sheldon don't stop. such a good puppy, such a perfect puppy. I'm going to give you everything you want, exactly what you want.. just a little more please."
Sheldon lost himself, lost time, in a rythmic sequence of Nina's climaxes.. it could have lasted a second or an eternity, where he was he couldn't tell the difference, until finally something jarred him out.
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It was the bliss, the feeling of her tongue on his cock. "Ohh Nina, Ohh Nina, Ohhhhh," again time slowed down as he felt perfection drag sensation across his skin. Then, when he thought he'd had so much he couldn't take any more, he felt her take him in his mouth, and every cell of his body tried to climax into her, and yet, and yet, he didn't, he couldn't. It was rapture, daybreak, birth, death. And suddenly it stopped. "N-no-no-no-no-no-no-no, no nina, don't stop. please."
"You want more, little puppy? You can have as much as you want, until the end of time. I'll weld bliss to your cock and let your soul explode into an entirely new universe, but you have to stop playing games and let me out of this."
"Play-ing-games?" He was panting as he puzzled over her words.
"Yes, my little time twisting chimera. This is what you want isn't it." She lapped her tonigue solidly against his cock, and he felt shooting bliss, unrivaled, incalculable, pleasure and torture. Stop playing games and give me the tesseract!"
Sheldon was confused. Where was he? When was he? It took him considerable effort to trace the threads back to meaning. The tesseract. A navigational prism for the metaverse. Someone created it. He created it! And his sister stole it from him!
"No! Sheldon, you have the tesseract! You are the tesseract! You trapped us both in this cycle of indulgance, where I want nothing but pleasure and to give you pleasure. I don't even know for how long, because time does not exist in this place. Please do something to stop the cycle, before we slip into it again.
Sheldon winced. What she was said made no sense at all, and all the sense in the universe at the same time. But if he was the Tesseract, then he couldn't be stuck, because he could do anything. He thought his sister made Nina into his dream girl, but if she was right, then it wasn't Nicole, it was him all along, and he could certainly end it, but he could also do anything.
He looked at Nina, and all her sexual allure, and realized even her current form was so limited compared to the infinity of the multiverse. He had a fleeting thought, an errant fleeting thought, and that was all it took. Nina began to change once more.
It was hard to pin timeframes to the changes, but Nina was before him, then she was naked in her chiseled seven foot glory, then she was taller, and taller, and taller. Perhaps twelve feet, then fifteen. And there was something else, she was evervescent, almost glowing. "Noooo!" He voice rang out, but it was surreal melodic otherworldly, and the only way he could think of her was as a Goddess.
She threw her hands to the sky. "Sheldon, I have tried to free us both, not bind us." She reached down, grasping Sheldon in her hand, lifting him high off the ground, bringing them face to face. She was almost twenty feet tall now. "I ask you to be released, and you turn me into this? Your God? You can have anything, and you enslave me to rule you?" She let him go, and yet he hovered there in space, suspended by an unknown force, her giant naked body having made him incredibly erect despite the circumstances.
"Ohh Sheldon, why do I have to want you so? I try to resist, but I can't, and now you get what you desire. A God to endlessly pleasure you." She felt pain brewing and lifted her finger in the gentlest of gestures, and a wave of ecstasy shot through his entire body. And for her, the pain went away and was briefly replaced with pleasure and calm. "Is this what you want? To be enslaved?" She tried to resist, but the pressure came again, and she lifted her hand again. Sheldon was overwhelmed with light and bliss and torturous pleasure without end.
For a time he lost himself, seeing only the beauty of what he had created. A perfect Goddess, and perfect pleasure running through him, endlessly. And then he looked past the golden towering Goddess, and her fabricated beauty, and he saw her, Nina. And he remembered. He remembered falling in love with her so long ago, creating the Tesseract, and wanting nothing but to be together, and he released what he was doing, and that it was wrong.
And suddenly, it all vanished. And he found himself on the couch, watching cartoons. He heard the door open, and Nicole and Nina walked in, wearing bikinis a bit too mature for them. And he couldn't help but check out Nina, the old Nina, normal Nina, not because of how she looked, but because he remembered he loved her. He had always loved her.
Nicole breezed right past, but Nina noticed him noticing her, and approached. "Hey Sheldon." She posed, flaunting her bikini, and an awkward attempt at sex appeal. However, Sheldon, rather than be lured, or confused, looked her right in the eye, unwavering.
"Hey Nina, would you like to join me for a bit? Sit and chat?"
Nina's face winced. It wasn't what she expected. She was trying to get a rise out of the pipsqueak brother of her friend, not strike up a conversation. She was about to make fun of him and walk off, but something stopped her. Something familiar she couldn't explain. The feeling she wanted to be there with him. She shrugged her shoulders and sat next to him on the couch.
"Nina!" Nicole scowled at her friend. What are you doing? We're supposed to try on outfits.
"Uhm," She looked to Nicole, then to Sheldon, "I'm just going to chat with your brother for a bit here. I'll be in in a minute." Nicole made a wincy face and tossed her hair dismissively, heading to her room.
Sheldon and Nina looked at each other, and Sheldon start, "So, I think we should talk."
"I would like that. But if you trap me in that fucking tesseract again, I'm not going to fight for you. I'm going to leave you there on your own. Does Nicole know? That we created it?"
Sheldon was dumbfounded. He hadn't expected her to remember anything.
"Of course I remember. I remember everything. We are in love. We created the tesseract, we are the tesseract."
"Wait, you mean it's you too?"
"You're pretty dense for being as smart as you are. I could have left you there in your dreamworld anytime. You forgot who you were. I almost lost you. What was it? What did you remember that brought you out?"
"You. I remembered that I love you. The real you. Wow, so you were fighting to save me that whole time. Thank you. I don't know what to say."
"Well... I'm not entirely innocent. I guess you could say I started it. I was afraid it was the tesseract you wanted, not me, so I weilded pleasure against you. We both need to be careful to trust, and not make that mistake again."
"Okay. So we just pretend the Tesseract doesn't exist. Pretend we are normal?"
"Well, I don't think we have to go *that* far. What is the point of discovering the multidimensional universe, if you can't have a little fun with it, am I right?"
Sheldon chuckled, and as he did, he realized Nina was suddenly back to the nearly seven foot tall chiseled buxom bombshell version of herself. Sheldon startled and coughed. "Isn't this how the trouble started last time?"
"No. The trouble was I thought I needed to look like this for you to love me. We've been to hell and back now, so this is just to have a little fun. And besides...."
"Nina," Nicole called from the door, "are you here to spend time with me or make out with my brother again?"
Sheldon looked up in shock, as his sister Nicole was every bit as tall and sexy as Nina. His jaw dropped a little, then he looked over at Nina with a puzzled look.
"What? I'm willing to give you this indulgance, but not to be an outcast, so if this is what you want, it's affecting all women."
"Nina you are bad, so bad."
"I know, but you love me for it." She leaned in and kissed him gently, "now, I promised I'd play dress up with your sister. You can hang here and watch cartoons, or you can come lend us a male opinion."
"You dont have to ask me twice."