Edward's Laboratory Ch. 01

Mandy giggled, laying on her back on the couch and watching everyone else's displays as Tommi's face was buried in her crotch and going to town on her clit. She gasped, bringing her hands up to cup her big, bare tits as they jiggled on top of her lithe body. Tommi, now completely female, was on her knees up on the couch and pushing two of her fingers into Mandy's trembling pussy, then began rubbing her G-spot vigorously while Mandy watched her extremely wide, shelf-like butt wobble and shake as she eagerly wiggled it from side to side. Mandy whimpered and moaned as her shaky hands snatched Tommi's brown beanie from her head, then put it on her own as the brunette's long, straight hair frizzed up for a moment from the static electricity that her final article of clothing had discharged upon being taken off.

This time, Tommi giggled, looking up into Mandy's eyes as her pert, B-cup tits jiggled underneath her. She could feel Mandy's tight pussy clamp down on her fingers as she started cumming, so Tommi responded in kind by latching her lips to the blonde's clit and started sucking and running her tongue over it rapidly, causing Mandy to start bucking her hips into Tommi's face as a another orgasm followed right after the first. When Mandy came down from her sexual high, Tommi pulled away, crawled up, then laid down on top of her, their vastly different-sized tits pressing into each other as the young stoner French-kissed her friend's older sister.

"So..." Tommi said after breaking the kiss with Mandy. "It looks like you're feeling miles better than you were last weekend." She said in her lazily seductive voice, nuzzling Mandy's big, sensitive tits. "Dennis told me about you and that 'Danny' guy."

While she was in the middle relaxing her muscles and settling into Tommi's touch, the mention of Danny sent the deeply perverted side of her brain back into the shadows. She looked down at the five-foot-tall minx that was using her plush tits as pillows. "Oh yeah?" She asked, mildly concerned. She'd completely forgotten about Danny, which was actually pretty good considering how much she'd been obsessing over the guy for the past few months. "What all do you know?"

"Oh, not much, I guess." Tommi said with a happy sigh, still satisfied from the violent finger-fucking that Mandy had given her when she first came into the living room. "He said that some hoe has been all up on him, keeping him from giving you the time of day."

"That's the gist of it." Mandy said, a flash of anger making her eye twitch at the thought of that bitch Stacy. Now that Mandy had the reality-altering device that her Uncle Eddy created, she was going to make that cunt's life a living hell if she continued to get in her way, she thought to herself. "But it's alright, I'll get what I want soon enough." Mandy said as a crocked grin formed on her cute lips. "I've got an ace up my sleeve."

"Ooh, mysterious." Tommi said with an amused smile before latching her mouth down onto one of Mandy's swollen nipples.

Mandy giggled and moaned in response, pulling Tommi's head into her perky breast as her arousal began building up once again, which quickly outgrew her petty frustrations.

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"-ut..... Damn it." Edward wheezed. He'd always wanted to say that, but of course he had to screw it up at the end. That was usually the case, so he wasn't surprised. One day, he's going to deliver a one-liner that will satisfy his thirst for the ultimate exit, he thought to himself as he held what breath was remaining in his vacuum-strained lungs.

Edward looked around and surveyed his environment, unimpressed by what was awaiting him on the other side of reality's coin.

In every direction around him, all he could perceive was darkness. He was in a void, floating around without any sense direction, and without any kind of atmosphere to breathe. Edward calmly pulled a pack of cigarettes out his left coat pocket and put one of the tobacco vials between his lips. As he was putting away the pack with one hand, the other was reaching up towards the collar of his lab coat to press a button that was imbedded within the fabric.

A thick, black rubber band snapped tightly around the base of his neck, and then started producing an elastic, glassy material that quickly began to spread outwards around his head until it became a completely spherical helmet, which was releasing a mixture of oxygen and carbon dioxide from millions of microscopic plants and bacteria that were weaved into the collar upon its creation. A moment later, a small metal rod rose up from the black band at the base of Edward's throat, then emitted a tiny flame for which he could light his cigarette. He took a long drag then exhaled within his helmet, the smoke quickly being filtered out like gills through the thin, rubber collar.

"Greetings." Came tens of trillions of an endless spectrum of voices from the endless abyss that surrounded the middle-aged man on all sides.

"What the fuck are you?" Edward responded flatly, almost sounding disinterested.

"Everything." The voices hissed back.

He took another drag of his cigarette as he held it in place between his pearly-white teeth, its burning embers being the only source of light in that particular existence. "Let me guess." He said, his voice dripping with condescension as he exhaled more smoke. "You have a few questions."

"Correct."

"I'd be happy to help, but I'm going to need something from you, in return. My time is quite valuable."

"Name your price, anomaly."

"One-hundred beers, per question."

"... Beers?"

Edward sighed.

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EndNote:

Thank you all for taking the time to at least skim through this story. If you have any feedback or questions, feel free to send me an email. I write these stories for fun and wouldn't call myself an intellectual by any means, so please excuse any scientific inaccuracies that may (will) occur as this particular story continues. Stay tuned for the next chapter, which will be out eventually!