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Their hips themselves, to the touch, fit together and set off to dance a slow dance.
“Liiiiiiili,” Kostya breathed, gliding sweetly in his beloved body. - I haven't done this for fifteen years ...
- Mmmm! Dreamer are you ...
- Lil! You don't believe me, do you? - Kostya froze, going into it until it stops.
- Well, Bone! I woke up, tossed about from some nightmares ... Now, tell me, ”Lily told him, clutching his member,“ if this Vrazhina can do what you want to do with our reality, why are you still alive then? ” He can just kill you with someone else’s hands, like he killed a meteorite boy. And no one will think of him. BUT?
- Lil, how could you not ... - Kostya began, but did not finish.
Their bed shook as if someone had hit it from below.
- Ahhh! Kostya, what is it? - screamed Lily.
Without answering, Kostya looked, as if spellbound, at the crack that was crawling along the wall from the bottom up.
Shaken again, twice as strong. The crack crawled to the inscription "Kostya + Lilya =", turned to the side ...
- Earthquake! - finally shouted Kostya. - Run! ..
But did not have time. The crack ran across the ceiling and ringed it with a gritted line. Plaster fell down on Kostya with Lily ...
The last thing Kostya remembered was as the inscription “Kostya + Lilya =” flies at him along with the ceiling.
4.
- Where are we?
Kostya opened his eyes.
Nothing has changed: glance glided in the same flickering darkness that he had under his eyelids. “This is what Outland looks like,” Kostya suddenly realized, “what you see with closed eyes ...”
His arms hugged a warm body. "Lily? ..."
Kostya looked down.
He stood, as before, on the abyss, and Lily pressed against him, clasping Kostya with her arms and legs, like a monkey. His dick was still deep inside her. The most amazing thing is that Kostya did not feel any weight - only the warmth of her body ...
- lil?
- Kostinka, where are we? Are we dead?
- I do not know. This is Outland.
- Outland? ..
- Well yes. Country of dreams, wrong side of the universe. From here you can program the world.
- And ... Why am I not afraid?
- I do not know ... Lil, this is a miracle.
- What are we not dead?
- Not. What are you with me. The fact that I returned here as soon as ... well, in general, this is understandable - I moved from here to a young me. But how did you get here with me?
“Well, it's very simple,” said Lily. - You are in me, which means we are one. When we do this, we are like one, understand?
- That's how it is ... So we are ahead of Vrazhin by one turn.
“Is he somewhere around here?”
- Yes.
At that moment, the Nothing that lay before Kostiny's eyes thickened in the flickering darkness.
The darkness was fast approaching them, and Lily screamed. The closer was the darkness - the better were the flashes of red flame and the purple glow oozing out of it. Kostya saw a monstrous silhouette with horns drawn in the twilight.
- I thought so. Lord ... - Lily firmly, as she could, pressed into Kostya.
- Well, why all this vulgar masquerade? - Kohl asked the horned monster, when he hung over them. - Could not invent a face more original? Use the dusty lord of darkness from Hollywood warehouses?
It seemed the monster was puzzled.
- In the world you, therefore, embodied in the average Russian. He took the arithmetic mean of all our men and brought such Vasya Generally. And here he decided that the Black Lord was the one for Outland. Dust off the horns, then wipe it off!
The monster shook its horns.
- And by the way, why are you ashamed to appear in this form? Acne you, or what? Here in Outland, there is nothing to be ashamed of.
The monster stepped back. Horns with a crunch bounced off the head and sank into nowhere. Following them, the crimson body cracked, flared and scattered like fireworks.
“You can't do it without special effects, posture,” said Kostya, rubbing his burned forehead.
“Yes, I see, I see that you are not ashamed of anything,” came a familiar voice. - Bazaar with me, and you fuck your chick. Exhibie taxis!
Kostya coughed.
- What, did not expect? - Kohl told him, leaving the darkness.“But I thought, I thought it was a true Black Lord playing with you, huh?” Or what demon? Admit it!
- Who is it? - Lily asked, opening one eye.
- My assistant. Former, - said Kostya.
- Oh, I got fired too, right? - Kohl grimaced, adjusting the shafts. - Or maybe I'll fire you? From the Institute, from life, from the world - from everywhere? I despised you from the first minute of our acquaintance, Zotov. You wiped my feet on me, and I stretched before you. And I waited ... You decided to outsmart me and everyone, and cooked your smelly pills yourself, at night, thinking that no one knows anything! But you underestimated me, Zotov. I myself, you hear, myself came to the same conclusions! You're a dummy. You accidentally made these discoveries, but did not understand anything. As you already guessed, I borrowed one pill from you ... Oh, I immediately knew what to do. I immediately went to the past, found your chick there and raped. You should have seen her give me! How fucked up! Well, I'm not you ... I can program any orgasm, any cataclysm, any ... And then I erased her fucking out of your life, and you are not even doper, a great scientist!
“Where am I,” said Kostya.
- That's it ... And now with you, Zotov. With you and your chick. You are not. The gas explosion, the house bye-bye, the bodies from under the debris have not been extracted ... And I - the sovereign of the world! I can change the story! I can rule the universe! I can ... I ...
Kolya fell silent: Zotov raised his hand and with the same ray shining from it, drew a transparent sphere around Kolya, like a soap bubble.
- What are you doing here magic, Merlin?
- I am blocking you ... Everything, Kolya. Access closed.
- Kaaak? - Nick gnashed his teeth. - Well, nooo. Nothing will come of it.
He stretched to his full height, spread his arms - and the bubble burst.
- Ha ha ha ha! Spend more! I like.
Kostya painted two spheres around Kolya - one in the other, like dolls. He broke them, like the first. Then there were three spheres, four, eight, twelve ... Kohl tore them to shreds, and they flew around like autumn leaves, littering Outland ...
- Wait! - said Lily. - So nothing will come of it.
- Why? - Kostya asked, even though he understood everything himself. Omnipotence on Omnipotence ...
- Because. You alone can not cope. It should be together.
- What about together?
- That's how. - Lily tightened her grip on Kostya, slid her crotch into him, wrapped her moist gut over her cock ... And raised her hand. - Come on. Three four...
They began to draw together.
It was a strange sphere. There is no such thing on Earth, and probably never existed in Outland either. It was both convex and concave at the same time. She was inside and out. And there, in her impossible double space, Kohl remained.
He tried to break it - but only one part of the sphere was torn. As soon as another was torn - the former was restored. Torn convex - remained concave. Erect concave - remained convex.
Through the looking glass one could see how the physiognomy was crooked and screaming to Colin silently. Double protection blocked even scream ...
- Everything. He is trapped, - said Lily.
- And we?..
They looked at each other.
- He said we died ...
- He said a lot of things. We beat him. Together.
Kostya looked at Lily. Outland shimmered through her forehead and cheeks ...
“Hold me tight,” she said. - Close your eyes. And do not dare not believe in us!
He closed his eyes and pressed Lily to him, feeling a burning whirlwind pass through their genitals, filling transparent bodies with thick, heavy flesh ...
***
Kostya Zotov opened his eyes. He stared at the ceiling for a long time, delving into it like a puzzle.
It was written there: “Kostya + Lilya = Love”.
When did he finish it? Or Lily? ... And what the hell was he dreaming about, huh? ..
Anyway. Near nozzles Lily, live and real. His Lilchik, Lilionok, Lilyusik. His Fluffy Kid.
Kostya put his hand under the covers. Found a warm thigh and stroked upwards. Then another and another, crushing a breathable, sleepy skin from sleep.
Baby purred and rolled over. There was no more strength to portray an experienced temptress, and Kostya, howling, pounced on his tender body.
Sleepy Lily smiled. Her nipples swayed like berries in sour cream ...
- And you? He asked when he could speak.
“I don't want to,” Lily purred. - I'm still soooooo ... ... Where are you going?
- On business.
- For more?
- Not really.
(...Chert, what a dream I dreamed of? Some kind of demon with glasses, some kind of earthquake ... It will get into your head!)
Their love seemed to him a happy dream. Something is about to happen, some draft will blow and everything will dissipate like a mirage ...
Although not. Do not scatter. Kostya himself did not know why he knew that.
(... chert, how is it tight always after this case. Fuck knows how many are sticking up above the toilet ...)
Behind the grunted window leaf. A stream of cold wind spilled over my back.
Kostya pulled as best he could ...
- Lilionok! - He shouted, entering the room. - Lilionok ... Where are you?
“Mmmmm,” came from the bed ...
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What was it?))))
I read it in one breath, captured, delighted, fascinated, and amazed))) I remembered some shots from David Lynch’s films ... I confess, I sometimes thought that Kostya was a drug addict!))) Otherwise, how can you explain all this?)))
It’s a pity for Lilja - they took the unenviable role to her. But this is a fantasy, a lot of options, and it seems like a happy ending. And this is such an alternative way that the author draws on these pages.
Separate reader's sympathy prize Natal Semenne, bellow in voice)
And in general, the story is imbued with irony, I laughed heartily.
I am very glad that you have returned, for a long time your stories have not been. Write more, I have already subscribed to you for a long time!) I put the ten of you from the heart) Thank you for the good story.
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oh lord of my expectations! wait so long for your work, finally get it! this is something! best of all you have written here! I suppose that one of the modern printed authors is hiding behind the pseudo human, but let it be a secret, because it is necessary, as a person, to rest from the works of the righteous ...
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Man, you, as always, give!
To say like it means to say nothing. It’s not a story, but a great movie - the images are bright, events are moving fast, five pages swallowed in one fell swoop. Indeed, in our lives, everything is so shaky. You can wake up, and you no longer have anyone. And nothing can be fixed ... your hero is lucky. And a special thank you to you for a good ending.
Ten to you.
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10!!! +++
The lover of science fiction himself, but he couldn’t be so damn fine as hell. A kind of Mobius loop tied to the Matrix.
It turns out people are not batteries, but still tied to the devil's interface, and the pills need to devour not colored, but gray, in order to wake up in reality.
And what beautes are so lovely! Only one seed that is worth. Grandmother hedgehog damn.))))
Tag "Humor" is not enough. It abound there from the very first lines))
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We already had time to get bored. I think the story of the winner of January has already been determined. And of course I join all the above words. You are the best !!!
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small amendment about brothel:
the locals do not call Buenos Aires Aires.
There is a short form “Bayres”.
The rest, as always, great! ..
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Welcome back, maestro! :) I remembered from Pelevin: “Think - is it difficult for God for a few seconds to create this world with nothing, with all its eternity and infinity, to experience the one and only soul standing before it?”
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Knowing your level, I expected a little more. The authors, to whom I make high demands, I expect full stories from them, on the site can be counted on the fingers of one hand. You are in them. But I was not satisfied with the story. When compared with most of the authors of the site, your story should be rated at the top ten and write an enthusiastic comment. But compared to you yourself ...
According to the story.It was not worth mixing "electronic components" (interface) and "brain chemistry" (tablets), in one pile. And if mixed - then at least explain. This is one of the rules of fiction, it should always be explained, otherwise it will become mysticism.
Do not be offended, I put 9 not because the story is bad, but because you are already a head taller than 99, 99% of the “authors” of this resource, and you want more.
Welcome back.
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Pill is a quote. "Matrix" watched? :)
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Am I alone in the plot? If Lily would not have been taken away from Kostya, where would the future come to, where Kostya is a professor, and his assistant Kohl, who hates him? If there was no, to change the past. Kostya became a professor because of the disappearance of Lily. So, Kohl is already a consequence of the past, which he, Kohl, himself has changed. Or I did not understand something.
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In the paradoxes of time, Harrison himself is confused, not like you and me. "Fantastic saga" read? :)
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I did not read. But it is a fact that with time travel there are always inconsistencies) The “Not porn” tag is still missing. I feel, one day I climbed to read your story, and then there is no sex)
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And here I categorically disagree. The “Not porn” tag is not for this story. A couple of heroes had such fantastic, so dense and comprehensive sex that they allowed lovers to fool the enemy and fuck off their old world and their place under the sun. This is not a pound of raisins.
In any case, the author’s performance deserves all praise.
Pages swallowed like one.
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I agree, read in one breath. Just in terms of sex, I need details, this is a personal opinion. Previously, there were more of them in Man, and more scenes. All just marked the trend.
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It’s hard to disagree with you. Based on the usual, not fantastic, logic, the enemy (he is envious) must be from the former pre-scientific cost of life. That way you can not only heroes and readers, but also confuse yourself. But this author should not allow.
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For sure. Any classmate with whom the girl was not divided, well, or who knows? Otherwise, the logic is broken, and the point is not in time loops.
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Ah, citizens, citizens. Well, surely no one soured in fiction as I am? :) “Fantastic saga” I already called. And Sheckley, "Thief in time"? This is a collision that is widespread in the fantasy of that time - the hero's actions in the future predetermine his present. So much more interesting than doing the villain of a boring classmate who will fit into this position, without removing the shoes, is already on the first page. And the whole intrigue fuck it, sorry for my American :)
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A rare case when I do not want to comment. 10 and 3 yes. I liked it a lot, thank you.
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