By yearends
Set in the "Super Goddess" universe made by Akane
With contributions from delta7447
Ellie Kare is an eponymous original character of Ellie Kare, used with permission.
Content warning: consensual violence, incest.
March 14, 2168
There were tears in Suzie Gallagher's eyes as she hung spread-eagled in midair, feeling like she was being held by rusty manacles, stretched painfully as if her limbs were about to be torn off.
Paula Estévez flicked her whip and scored her back while Britney Atwater pushed a blunt needle through a nipple.
"When we got back to her place, she sat down, we started to meditate a bit... and then I was myself again," the masochistic ultipotent sobbed. "She's stopped me from going back."
"Did she tell you why?" asked Paula, shooting acid from her fingers into Suzie's newest cut.
"She said... she said she couldn't be what I wanted her to be, that it isn't who she is. She said that neither of us knew the other as well as we thought."
Britney pulled the needle out, straight towards her, and blood began to gush from the open wound.
"She told me she'd always be my friend, no matter what. And then she cuddled me a bit and sent me home."
Britney and Paula both nodded as the Venezuelan Super Goddess severed tendons in Suzie's left shoulder, leaving the arm to hang limp and motionless. They'd both known what had happened almost immediately, but it hadn't been until Paula went to Suzie's apartment-cum-mansion a few hours later that she saw just how the experience had broken her. Her desires were, for once, not at the forefront of her mind, and it had taken almost a week of TLC from numerous Super Goddesses and ultipotents for Suzie to be composed enough to want another torture session like this one.
Paige hadn't been in the best mental shape, either, now that she understood just how much her old friend craved humiliation and mistreatment. She hadn't yet come to see Suzie, promising that she would eventually but preferring to spend a little time apart.
"I guess we didn't know each other as well as we'd thought," Suzie finished.
"Do you want to try it again?" asked Britney, pulling Suzie's clitoris off with her teeth.
Suzie thought for a moment. "No. We know what will happen now, and I think I'd rather be myself for a while. I need time to think as much as Paige does."
Britney nodded, and there was a small smile on Suzie's face as Paula turned her arm into a sword and slashed off Suzie's head.
--
A stein of beer appeared in Princess Ellie Kare's hand as she leaned back in the recliner and her four still-hard cocks retracted toward her crotch, dripping cum as she withdrew them from the four ultipotents' pussies. She took a sip of the drink and made a tiny grimace--not because it wasn't excellent beer, but because she now knew all too well what Britney meant when she said that she'd know the difference between stuff made the "proper" way and stuff just wished into existence by overriding reality.
She looked around the royal bedchambers in the Ash Palace. On the bed--what had once been her bed--lay Empress Naomi Labelle-Hirose, and next to her lay the woman whom Naomi had decided to give her title of Protector, Duchess Nadia Gasana. Lounging on two other comfortable recliners were two of Naomi's mothers, the elf Aisha and Brigitte Labelle.
Ellie knew full well, as did pretty much everyone else, that Super Goddesses played favourites, especially when it came to giving out ultipotence. Shizuka's daughter, Jennifer's one-time interviewer, a being M'Wela Mutegaraba had created from nothing, and one of the Queen-Mother's chief attendants (well, former attendants, she supposed). Just about everyone Ellie knew who had been given ultipotence was someone to whom some Super Goddess or other had become emotionally very close to (or to whom she felt she owed a debt), and she wondered how much of the resentment that she knew existed against Super Goddesses was from the undoubtedly many people there were who would be worthy and deserving of ultipotence but weren't getting it because no Super Goddess had really gone and looked.
She shook her head ever so slightly to herself. She'd grown used to her current feeling: entirely in charge, but at the same time the most powerless and vulnerable in the room. Of course the gap wasn't quite as wide as it was when she was back home--funny, she reflected, that she'd come to think of Britney's reality as "home" when she'd only first come there after trillions of years of life, but it was more a home to her than any other place she'd ever been--but still. Any of these women could cut off her powers with a thought.
"So, why?" asked Naomi.
"Why what?" Ellie replied.
"Just generally why. Why'd you do it, why'd they let it stick, why'd they give you powers here anyway."
Ellie sighed and felt herself getting a little tense. She didn't like thinking about her killing "Queen Ellie the Eternal". She relaxed a little as she felt a pair of thick dicks slip into her pussy and her ass, and recognized them as Aisha's, the elf transmitting her own calmness and serenity to Ellie. Ellie appreciated that. Whenever she got too anxious about things, she would often slip over to Prosperia--M'Wela had long since given her permission to shift into that reality--and enjoy some gentle carnal pleasure with an Aishan Elf, most ideally Aisha herself. Something about them, something that happened while they were engaged in sex, relaxed both partners, made both feel at ease.
"I did it because it was my duty," she said after getting comfortable on the twin shafts. "I might not have ever wanted to be a Queen, and was just playing along with Britney's joke, but the fact remained that I was the Queen. The people of Kareland were my people, my responsibility, and it was my duty to protect them from harm. The impostor's rule was harming the people. So I had to do something.
"As for why they let it stick when they could no doubt have eventually found some way to depose her more peacefully, well, I did save them from having to come up with such a way. Every moment she remained ruling was another moment the people of Kareland were oppressed and unhappy. I guess they felt that if I was willing to assume the moral responsibility for her death, they were just as happy to let me. And besides, it was perfectly legal."
Naomi nodded. One provision Britney had written into the law code of Kareland was that the Protector and the Empress could execute summary judgment in any matter whatever, for any or even no reason, provided, in the case of the Protector, that she could do so without laying a single finger on the accused, or in the case of the Empress, with only a single finger. Of course, these provisions were no hardship for someone who could warp reality to her every whim, or the person whose physical strength and dexterity she'd enhanced to be effectively without limit. Neither she nor Britney had ever abused the power, though--she'd exercised it only twice in the millions of years she'd ruled Kareland, and Britney only once, in all three cases on someone whom they knew to be guilty, and a clear danger to the public good, but whose guilt could not be proven to the standards of the courts they'd created. There were, of course, many others who were similarly unprovably guilty, but none of them had posed as present a danger as those three had. Ellie's were both dead, while Britney's remained locked in unbreakable crystal, on view at the chief courthouse as the only fearsome reminder of the Protector's power Britney had decided to display.
Thankfully, even with the integration of the other realms into Kareland, neither Naomi nor Nadia had had occasion or reason to avail themselves of the right in the few thousand years they'd been ruling, Naomi having decided to accelerate this universe's rate of time compared to her own. Ellie was glad for that. Given how much trouble Britney had put into creating what was, on the whole, one of the fairest law codes Ellie had ever seen, availing herself of one of the powers she'd been given by that same code that Britney had put in there both just because she could and because she wanted to provide a reminder of the power of the Empress and the Protector offended her sense of justice, however necessary she admitted it was in those rare cases when she did.
"As for why they made me almost ultipotent here"--she was, she'd been told, as powerful as Suzie Gallagher, so long as she was in this universe, anyway--"it was because I had, as Ha-neul put it," and now Ellie dredged up the words she hadn't quite fully understood from the depths of her now-perfect memory, "I have the lowest magical potential of any being any Super Goddess or ultipotent has ever encountered." She grimaced. "Or, it doesn't matter how much magic there is in a universe, I wouldn't be able to use any of it. So Jennifer and Ha-neul and Paula decided that it would be a bad look for the Princess of Kareland to be comparatively powerless next to the common folk and decided that you all could keep me in check so long as I'm here. Just in case I ever do go power-mad or something."
"Well," Aisha pointed out calmly, still soothing Ellie with her gentle fucking, "we can't cut you off from all of your powers."
That much was true, Ellie conceded mentally, but that wasn't saying much. She had only a few powers that Jennifer and Paula had guaranteed her, though they did set her mind somewhat at ease. She didn't really care one way or the other about her shapeshifting, except to the extent that it allowed her to shrink herself down from the outlandish proportions she'd gained due to spending so much time around Super Goddesses. If she lost that ability somehow, she was pretty sure Jen would be kind enough to fix her body in the form she preferred.
More importantly, though, was her immortality--or, rather, something else she didn't quite understand that Britney had told her.
"You're more than just immortal, Ellie," her lover had said after they left Kareland, when Ellie asked why she didn't simply cease to exist when the reality in which she'd existed did. "That was a reasonably simple way to put it, but really it was an oversimplification. You're a fact. I did it when you agreed to travel with me, and Jen reinforced it. Your existence is a logical truth."
Ellie simply looked baffled.
"Think of it this way. Two plus two equals four, right? Well, unless a Super Goddess decides otherwise."
Ellie nodded.
"That statement is every bit as true as the statement 'Ellie Kare exists'. In fact, it's less true: if it were ever the case that mathematics and your existence caused a logical contradiction, math would be wrong. If it's a choice between you and reality... we've chosen you. We can rebuild reality, but there's only one Ellie Kare."
"There's only one of anyone," Ellie pointed out. "Are you going to make all of them 'facts', too?"
"Someday, maybe," Britney said, shrugging.
What Ellie had mostly taken away from the explanation was a reinforced sense that people were probably right to resent that the Super Goddesses played favourites.
"But the final reason why I did it is because she was a royal bitch. And I can't stand to see such a royal bitch get one over on my friends." She paused. "In fact, that's really mostly why I did it." Her eyes went wide as she saw that Shizuka Hirose and Paula Estévez had teleported into the bedchamber while she was speaking. Only Aisha's soothing sex kept her from panicking.
Paula sat down in Ellie's lap, stuffing all four cocks, which Ellie had neglected to remove, into her pussy. "Thank you," she said softly.
"For what?"
"For the self-honesty, even if it was a little belated. Now, how about you practice a few of those fun powers on me."
"You're not going to--" Ellie cut off, panic rising.
"Why should I? You did what you had to do, and you'd probably regret it for the rest of your life if you hadn't, whatever solution we'd come up with." She smiled. "And after all, we do play favourites... and we all favour you."
Ellie broke down, sobbing in relief, burying her head in Paula's copious cleavage--and Paula smiled as she felt Ellie nonetheless start to use her powers to make her bust grow.
"Hi, Mom," said Naomi as Shizuka sat down in Brigitte's lap and the two began an extremely erotic greeting. "Haven't seen you around for a few millennia."
"Really?" said Shizuka mentally, her tone one of false innocence. "It feels like just last week that I last saw you."
Aisha and Nadia broke down giggling.
"So what brings you here? Am I going to get a full family reunion?"
"Why not?" came M'Wela Mutegaraba's voice from the other side of Nadia, who promptly rolled over and started in on her favourite thing to do--cunnilingus with an eye to unbirth.
"Later," M'Wela said softly, mussing Nadia's hair as her tongue got to work.
"So what brings you all here?" the local Empress asked.
"We can't pop in to say hi to our daughter?" Shizuka said, sounding a touch hurt. "You know we have to make special arrangements to do this."
"Which is why I thought I'd have to come visit you. It's just been a bit hectic making sure nobody here accidentally wipes themselves from history or something." Naomi sighed as she reflected on all the work she'd done--and had yet to do, especially now that three Super Goddesses were here to amplify this world's magic yet further.
"You seem, like, super-tense, dear," Brigitte said. "How about you, like, let a few, like omnipotent rulers and a few ultipotent dilettantes, like, ease that."
A general sense of extreme humour pervaded the room as Brigitte's carefully-reconstructed bimbo personality clashed with her use of words like "dilettante".
"Oh?" asked Naomi. "And just what are you interested in?"
"Like, sex, duh," said Brigitte, teleporting into the bed. "But maybe I shouldn't have, like, said dilettante." She lowered her voice to a stage whisper. "I'm no amateur."
Pleasure shot through Naomi's body as her mother took a nipple into her mouth and began teasing it, the sensation soon joined by Aisha's lips on her other nipple and M'Wela's tongue on her pussy, while Shizuka lay underneath to administer anilingus to her daughter, the incestuous experience proving extremely arousing for all concerned.
"Does it always become a fuckfest whenever enough of you get together?" Ellie asked Paula, having recovered a bit.
"Oh, trust me, Ellie," said Paula's voice from behind her, the second Paula holding her old boss gently, "this is nothing compared to what we get up to when we're alone."
--
Irina Volkoba, Jennifer Martinette and Britney Atwater hovered in the void of nonexistence between realities.
"I never liked being here. Just skip past it and go to the next world, that's what I always did," said Britney, the shiver of her physical body a reflection of her existential angst.
"Don't worry so much," said Jen, holding her friend close. "Just focus on the task at hand. You're safe."
"I know. It's just, what we're looking for... you'll be safe. Not me."
"What makes you think we can't protect you, too?"
"I just... I guess I don't want to get caught in the crossfire." Britney chuckled. "Now I know how Ellie feels."
"Are these the ones?" Irina said, drawing two realities close to them.
"Yeah, those," said Britney, calming down now that she could do what she was there to do. "Notice anything different about them?"
"They both have no magic," Jennifer observed.
"Beyond that," said Britney. "Compare them to what you observed in Kareland when you first got there."
"Der'mo," muttered Irina.
"One of these universes never had any magic to begin with. The other..." Britney trailed off.
"The other has had all the magic sucked out of it," Jennifer finished. "And when it was quite new. It's like someone came along and sucked out all the magic." She shook her head sadly. "All those lives that can now never exist."
"Who would do this?" Irina asked.
"I don't know," Britney admitted. "I met other beings like you, but never anyone who'd do something like this. Everyone I met was a Super Goddess, with all the concordant powers and Super Empathy. But this... especially the way it was locked off, see? I can't even put magic in there without it being instantly drained away."
"An evil Super Goddess?" Jen said, and the existential shudder went through her now.
"A Super Goddess without Super Empathy," said Britney. "A 'Super Witch', we might call her, perhaps."
Jennifer abruptly buried her head on Britney's shoulder. "I know how it might have happened. It could have happened to me."
Britney held Jennifer close. "How?" she whispered.
"What do you think it would have done to me if, say, that night we met, someone had burst in and gunned down you, and Mom and Dad, and then I couldn't prove them guilty in court and they walked free?"
"We would've been there to stop you," Irina pointed out.
"And if you hadn't?"
All three shuddered.
--
March 17, 2168
The counter in the air ticked over from 999,999,999,999 to 1,000,000,000,000 as Park Ha-neul and Britney Atwater completed their final crunches.
"Well, that was a good warm-up," said Ha-neul as she unfroze time.
"A warm-up?" Britney asked, a bit jokingly. Both of them knew they could have kept going literally forever.
"Well of course. The real workout comes after the clothes come off."
Britney rolled her eyes at the lame pick-up line, especially since no Super Goddess or ultipotent needed any pick-up lines with each other.
Nonetheless, Britney doffed her crop top, letting her large, firm breasts stand out proudly from her chest.
"You know, there are times that I wish I was just ultipotent," Ha-neul commented as Britney stripped off her workout shorts, her pert ass jiggling delightfully as she stepped into the shower, turning it on with a thought, and began lathering up her shoulder-length hair.
"Oh?" Britney asked.
Ha-neul stripped off her own workout sweats, and fell backward, overbalancing deliberately as her ass exploded outward. Her rear was titanic, enough that she could sit on it with her feet only just brushing the ground.
Britney raised an eyebrow at the sight. "As they say, you ain't seen nothin' yet," said Ha-neul, and she peeled off her sports bra.
Her breasts expanded massively, completely obscuring the rest of her body from anyone with ordinary vision. Britney could see the grimace on the Korean's face.
"See, you can just have any sort of body you like, just a single thought and poof, that's it," Ha-neul said from behind the wall of breast. "Us? Our powers keep our normal bodies growing, constantly, for as long as we exist. So we have to constantly shrink ourselves back down to something more reasonably proportioned. We generally settle on what we'd have had had we not been Super Goddesses."
"Oh?" asked Britney.
"We've looked into alternate realities," Ha-neul said. "Especially one that's just like ours except that there's not anyone who's omnipotent or anything like that. Just traces of magic nobody can use fueling the development of life."
"Sounds like the world we all thought we lived in until about a hundred and fifty years ago," Britney pointed out.
"Give or take," Ha-neul agreed. "Anyway, we all exist in that world, too, and those of us who are Super Goddesses here, over there we're just incredibly hot, incredibly intelligent, incredibly talented women who took over the place by smarts and sex appeal." She grinned a bit. "I wonder what they'd think if they knew any one of us could take over the world with a thought and none of us ever did it!"
"What about us?" Britney asked. When Ha-neul didn't answer, Britney realized that she had a pretty good notion of just why that was.
"But normally," Ha-neul said into the awkward silence, "if we don't force ourselves down, we'd be like this." She shrugged off her vest and her body went from trim and toned to slender and cut. "At least I don't get any more muscular than this!"
"What about the hat?" asked Britney, glad for the interruption to her somber contemplation of her alternate selves.
"Well it's not just our T&A that keeps growing forever, and I've got an especially bad case of it," Ha-neul said, a touch of irritation in her voice, and she lifted her hat ever so slightly.
Instantly the cap went flying as Ha-neul's hair expanded outward from its magical confinement, the silky-smooth black locks forcing their way into every nook and cranny of the shower. Ha-neul hurriedly began to expand the space around them to accommodate her hair.
"I didn't want to have to concentrate on keeping myself shrunken down so I just enchanted my clothes instead," she explained. "But if I were like you, I wouldn't have to do that. I could be like this if I wanted, or I could be like this"--she forced herself back to her normal proportions--"if I wanted, at will. No default. But being a Super Goddess means I've got to handle having a natural body like this." She relaxed and her assets expanded once again.
"I guess it is true what they say about the grass," Britney said.
Ha-neul let out a "hmph" as water appeared from nowhere to drench her hair, and shampoo popped into existence, working itself in.
“I’m curious, though: what about when you grow a cock?” Britney asked as Ha-neul relaxed on the throne of her own butt, her powers dancing over her body. “I mean, you don’t have one of those naturally, so it should be easier to control its size, right?”
“Nope,” said Ha-neul. “We do have a ‘natural’ cock size that we normally give ourselves, whatever the person who would just be us but with male equipment would have had given the fewest genetic changes. Naturally, as you know, we’re all extremely hung.”
“But do your powers go to work on that? I mean, you don’t always give yourself one, and you certainly don’t go walking around with one as a matter of course.”
“It does just keep getting bigger,” Ha-neul confirmed. “You might want to stand back.”
Britney backed off as Ha-neul’s boobs were suddenly forced apart by the tree-like dick jutting from the Korean’s crotch. She tried to get out of the way but found herself caught up by the Super Goddess’s greater power and moved backward at the same pace the monstrous shaft was growing, until it stopped, the head pulsing in her face.
Britney goggled. She could slip her entire body down Ha-neul’s urethra with room to spare. The sudden desire to shove the entire length into herself somehow made her remember something that was similar about their situations.
"Well, it's not like we avoid all the side effects of having these powers," Britney said as Ha-neul retracted her dick while they finished their showers. "We're still incredibly horny all the time. Sometimes can be a real pain to relieve, too."
"I know," said Ha-neul, shrinking down to her preferred shape. "That's why we let you freeze even us in time if you really need some alone time. Of course, we all know exactly what you get up to when you do that..." She blushed.
If some ordinary, powerless person had been watching the scene, they would have seen Ha-neul go from looking perfectly normal to coughing up cum in an instant. Not only that, but as her body convulsed with the coughs, more cum oozed out of her pores.
"A living cum balloon?" she asked. She squeezed her thigh experimentally and cum shot out of it. When she let go, it instantly rebounded. "And self-replenishing." A moment later she was back to normal. "My turn," she whispered in Britney's ear, and the next moment Britney was pinned to the ground with a huge belly.
The ultipotent, however, simply stood up easily, not caring that physics should have hauled her back to the ground. She licked her lips and smiled. "I never thought so many of you would be into this sort of thing."
"I'll try anything once," said Ha-neul. "If I like it, I'll try it again. If not, I won't." She smiled. "And I've yet to find anything I don't like."
"Even this?" Britney said, lunging at a nipple as her belly receded to normal, swiftly using her powers on Ha-neul's body. She grunted in surprise as a strong jet of milk slammed her into the shower wall.
"Oh, yes, our milk production keeps increasing, too," Ha-neul said in the sweetest tone Britney had ever heard from her. "I guess I forgot to dial that down, too. I guess that's what happens when you catch one of us by surprise like that."
Britney was too busy directing the sweet, thick stream into her mouth to complain.
Deciding Britney shouldn't have all the fun, Ha-neul turned on the ultipotent's lactation and enjoyed her own post-workout drink.
Once each had had their fill, they walked into the changing area and sat down on a bench, both still thoroughly naked. "I'm sure you didn't ask me to join you just in order to complain about how I've got it so much better than you."
Ha-neul half-grimaced, half-smiled. "No, I didn't. I've been thinking, ever since you and Irina and Jennifer went out to take a look at that universe you'd found."
"About this potential 'Super Witch'?"
"Yeah. If she's actually every bit as powerful as we are, just without the empathic sense, if she came here she could do a lot of damage and I'm not sure what it would take to kick her out--if we even could. But one thing we do know is that she wouldn't be able to affect any of us. So I want to create a few more universes. But I'm going to need your help."
"My help? Just, make the tattoos again?"
"Not tattoos. These aren't necessarily safe against a truly determined omnipotent assailant. No, I want to make a few more universes that are an actual part of me."
Britney nodded. Ha-neul wanted to protect whoever was in there by making them a part of herself, but...
"You need to keep anyone in there independent of you."
"And if anyone's the expert on that, it's you," Ha-neul affirmed. "You managed it with Paige and Suzie, after all."
"And we all know how that turned out."
"That wasn't your fault. That was just an... unfortunate mismatch of personalities. But you proved it could be done. Surely we can figure out how to do this. A few minor modifications."
"It might not be perfect," Britney said. "You'll have to warn anyone who goes in there, you might slip up."
Suddenly Ha-neul shuddered violently. "It has to be perfect," she said intensely. "Don't you realize? It has to be perfect!"
Images flashed through Britney's mind, and she realized they were Ha-neul's nightmares, of seeing a "Super Witch" attack their home, decimating everything in her path as the Super Goddesses tried vainly to kick her out while repairing the damage she was doing, only to see her destroy it again, reveling in the chaos and insanity.
"You don't want to do this just to show that you can," Britney said quietly, gently.
"I'm going to protect all of them," Ha-neul said determinedly. "From everyone--even her. And especially me."
--
April 1, 2168
It had taken some doing, but after Irina, Ha-neul, Jennifer, Paula and Zheng Lei had beaten their supposedly-omniscient heads against the proverbial wall for two weeks, it had been Carol Tremblay who had provided the final piece of the puzzle.
"Britney," she'd asked, "did anything change about that 'netting' you helped Paige create for Suzie when she took it over?"
Of course, it had then taken some doing to get Paige to be willing to remember anything about that particular incident, but Carol's intuition had proved correct, and Ha-neul twirled in place, showing off her five brand-new universes.
"So, where would you want to live?" she asked, running a finger up from her belly button. "Maybe stretched atop my abs?" The universe that her skin had become swirled slightly under her touch. "Or perhaps in my nice big boobs?" She hefted her breasts, which also had become universes. "Or maybe you'd like to live in my big, bulbous ass." She spun around and bent over to show off that each of her ass cheeks had also become a universe. "I bet you'd develop a pretty strong spanking fetish if you went there!"
"Oh, that's not the only--" Ellie abruptly shut up as Britney sat down on her face.
"I trust you'll sort everyone into their preferred place of residence," Irina said approvingly. "I also hope it never comes to that."
"Maybe she avoids places that she can't just drain. Like here, there's no ambient magic. It was all locked away in the future, if you look at it from our past," Britney pointed out. "And she couldn't take it away since it was locked away in beings every bit as powerful as her. Maybe she's just as uncertain about what would happen if she confronted you as you are about confronting her."
Ha-neul dressed herself with a thought, hiding away the breast and ass universes while leaving the one over her abs on full display.
"I thought you'd want to show those off," Jennifer said.
"Sure, when the time's right. But I think that I shouldn't have anyone less accomplished than Hilda Schneider and Maria Sánchez López to reveal these to the world."
With a smile at Brunhilde and Bianca, Ha-neul whisked herself away to a studio she had just created, which she knew to be exactly what the famous photographer and documentarian would want. The other Super Goddess smiled at the ultipotent--Bianca had won just as many film awards as Brunhilde had won journalism awards, often for their reporting on the same thing--and they too vanished.
"So how are Naomi and Nadia?" Jennifer asked. "I keep meaning to go there to visit but, well, then I keep forgetting to ask a partner along..."
Ellie popped out from under Britney's voluminous ass. "Can't you just be in two places at once? I know I've never found that difficult up here."
"That's because that universe is a part of you," Irina reminded her. "You're already literally omnipresent in it. We can be everywhere at once, but it takes some concentration. And one slip, and suddenly there's only one of us in some other universe, and, well, we all know what that means."
"So where would you want to live?" asked Britney, repeating Ha-neul's question.
"Well, I don't think any of us need any help in the breasts or ass department," Jennifer mused, "but I for one could use a good workout."
--
Park Ha-neul posed and spun for the cameras, her perfect smile somehow becoming even more radiant, more enchanting, more enticing as her favourite new universe gained its first, albeit temporary, residents.