Kiyone's New Lover:

Kiyone spent the next few days as Washu's pillow.

She resided under her rear, trapped in the pleasure field. Washu would often shift as she typed, rubbing it in just that much more. Eventually, however, even Washu got tired of this. One day, she picked Kiyone up off her seat and looked her in the face.

"Hello Kiyone, looking nice," said Washu. "I've decided that you could use an outing for a bit. And I'd like to try some other experiments on you."

Washu made her way into her lab and came to a metal hand. The genius presented Kiyone to it, and the hand took her and supported her between two fingers. At that moment, the shield went down.

"What is!" said Kiyone, speaking for the first time in forever.

"This is a flipping machine," said Washu. "You see, I'm not sure how this compression affects the physical properties of those it works on. This flipper will determine that.

"A bit needlessly complex, but more fun for me."

"Now hang on-" began Kiyone.

Then the hand's thumb slapped her on the ass and sent her spinning into the air at an immense rate. Kiyone cried out as she descended, only to be caught with her face down. A moment later, the thumb smashed her upwards.

"Washu, I'll be noticed as missing. People will investigate and find me!" cried Kiyone.

"Oh, maybe they'll search," said Washu with a shrug. "But the Galaxy Police has better things to do than look for you all day, beautiful."

"Oof!" moaned Kiyone as she was bounced again.

On and on the flipping went. Kiyone was smacked into the air like a coin, caught by the hand, and repeated. Something must have prevented her from getting hurt, and she didn't feel sick. But the endless flipping was humiliating, and Washu said nothing. Up and down she went, over and over again without any end in sight. Eventually, Washu simply left her to it.

Kiyone didn't know how long she stayed there, being flipped like a coin over and over. But eventually, Washu came back and checked her stats. "Hmm, interesting.

"Wow, your weight is the same. But even so, you are one lightweight lady, really would have made a better model."

"I graduated second in my class!" cried Kiyone blushing.

"A lot of good it did you," noted Washu, pressing a button. "Hmm, well, looks like the weight test is complete. Now for the stretch test. These arms are going to see just how far you can stretch."

Washu pressed another button, and the hand divided into many smaller hands. Each one twisted around and grabbed Kiyone by one of her sides. Soon she had eight different hands, all pulling her from the same direction.

The stretching sensation was also very pleasurable. Kiyone cried out as the hands hauled on her sides. Stretched outward, Kiyone found herself going from two feet wide to sixteen feet. Her entire body was incredibly tense. Little by little, the hands drew her up above six feet off the ground.

"Hmm, very nice," said Washu. "Definite stretching potential there. Now, let's try out how you yield." Pressing another button, Washu leaped into the air and landed feet first on Kiyone. Kiyone felt herself stretching backward, and she moaned all the loud. Then, suddenly, her body sprang back, and Washu was going into the air.

Washu was using her as a trampoline!

Up and down, Washu went, obviously enjoying it, and Kiyone's moans grew ever louder. The pressure got worse and worse as she bounced. Finally, it happened, and Kiyone came hard. Washu halted.

"Now, science is fun, isn't it Kiyone?" asked Washu.

"Let me go! You can't keep me here!" cried Kiyone desperately.

"Oh, on the contrary, I think I can," said Washu. "In fact, I've decided that you are going to be my new guinea pig."

"What?" said Kiyone.

"But for now, I think you and I should have some fun," said Washu, stepping off of Kiyone. "Let's see... we'll start by changing your shape a bit. Let's see, yep, a perfect sphere." Pressing another button, something changed. The hands let go of Kiyone, but they merged into two new hands even as they did. These grabbed Kiyone and crushed her together. They were squishing, moving, and rolling her between the palms.

Kiyone found her nerves afire with pleasure as her body warped and changed. Until eventually, the hands drew back, and Washu raised a mirror. Kiyone had been rolled into a perfect sphere. "Washu, Washu, let me go!"

"Sorry, Kiyone, not today," said Washu. "Now, we'll see how you bounce."

"Bounce?" asked Kiyone. "What are you talking about?"

Washu picked her up and opened a portal before walking through it. Coming to a machine, Kiyone saw what looked to be a huge pinball machine. Two paddles were standing ready, with many different holes.

"We're going to play some pinball!" said Washu.

And then she hurled Kiyone into the board. As Kiyone landed, a shield appeared, and she descended toward one of the paddles. Even as she fell, she was smacked upwards by one. Even as she went up, she hit one of the walls and bounced down onto the floor before rolling town onto a paddle.

Another bounce sent her spinning upwards to land on one of the walls. Sliding down, she fell into a hole and into darkness. A blur of white light shot through Kiyone as she descended. She screamed as she felt an immense surge of pleasure. Kiyone couldn't help but orgasm, only to be circled around and be hurled out onto the board again. Falling again, Kiyone was whacked upwards and into another hole.

It happened again.

And again.

And each time Washu got to a higher hole, the surge of pleasure was ever more intense. Kiyone found herself desperately wanting more and more. And as she was whacked by the paddles, she could not help but enjoy it.

Eventually, she rolled down onto one of the paddles, only to be bounced lightly up. Then again, then again. Kiyone was kept in place, being kicked slightly up and falling. She wasn't getting anywhere, but she was certainly having fun.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" moaned Kiyone, reaching the edge.

"Enjoying yourself, aren't you!?" asked Washu, where she was playing. "Well, don't worry, I'm about to get a high score!"

Kiyone was feeling it. She was on the verge of an orgasm, and once she'd never felt before. On some level, she knew Washu was training her. Shaping her into something... a lover? A plaything?

And then it happened.

Washu made a whack, and Kiyone surged upwards, bouncing off the walls and ending up in the top slot. She rolled down it, on the very edge of orgasm. And just as she reached it, a rush of pleasure hit her like nothing else she'd experienced.

Kiyone came.

The rush of sensation and experience caused her to scream at the top of her lungs. Her eyes rolled back into her head as she came down. And as she did, her entire body was rushing with lust. Finally, she fell through the ceiling of a room and landed on a cushion.

Washu appeared a moment later. "Well, that was fun. Now, about restoring you to a normal body type."

Pressing a few buttons, Washu sent a wave of energy toward Kiyone. Kiyone could hardly think as it hit her. But she found herself unfolding from the sphere she'd been shaped into. Little by little, her body reassembled itself to its normal form. Moaning, Kiyone tried to stand.

She knew she should try to escape. But all she could think about was what Washu would do to her next?

"Uh..." moaned Kiyone. She pulled herself to a standing position.

"Now we'll start making enhancements,"

"Enhancements?" asked Kiyone.

"You are pretty good at asking obvious questions, aren't you, girlfriend?" asked Washu. "Don't worry. It's cute." She pressed a button, and her arms emerged from the walls to grab Kiyone by her legs and arms. Kiyone tried to fight it but was soon pulled into a spread eagle position. "You'll be even cuter soon. I'm using body enhancements to increase sexual attractiveness. When I'm done with you, you'll have no trouble finding a mate."

"I don't want a mate-" muttered Kiyone.

Then hands descended from the ceiling and began to feel up her rump. Kiyone cried out before another pair set themselves to her breasts. As it did, she felt her uniform, already strained, beginning to stretch.

"Your instincts say otherwise, even if your mind disagrees," said Washu. "Don't worry, I'll be doing all the thinking for you henceforth."

Kiyone cried out because she realized her breasts were growing. The heat within her chest blazed as her tits got bigger and bigger. Soon they were as large as her head and still growing. And behind her, her hips were widening as her read became ever meatier.

"Oh my god..." moaned Kiyone.

"Yes, now that is nice," said Washu, moving forward.

"Let... let me go..." moaned Kiyone.

Washu slapped Kiyone across the breast, and she instantly was driven to orgasm. The genius smiled. "Increased sensitivity is nice.

"Now, we need something to mark you."

Out of the ceiling came a golden collar. On it was the name: Kiyone Makibi.

"A collar?" asked Kiyone, struggling.

However, the collar surged forward and locked around her neck. It was snug and seemed to become an extension of her. Before Kiyone could say more, Washu leaned in and kissed her on the lips. At the same time, she felt up Kiyone's body. "Of course, you don't think I'd let my darling guinea pig go without one, do you?"

"I am not your pet! I'm a human being!" said Kiyone, though really she hardly believed it herself.

"The two aren't mutually exclusive, Kiyone. Now, we need to account for your needs," said Washu. And she pressed another button.

At this moment, you entered the universe. Kiyone looks at you and is struck dumb as she looks over your body. Washu steps aside as you get behind Kiyone and take hold of her clothes.

"This is an avatar of a divine being that exists on a far higher level of reality," says Washu. As she speaks, you obliterate Kiyone's clothes with your will alone. They tear off in strips from her body, fading away into nothingness as they do. "They've decided to assist me in taking care of you.

"Mere physical proximity with it will be more than sufficient to see to all your physical needs.

You grab ahold of Kiyone's breasts and begin to feel her up. She accepts you despite her own best efforts, and then you enter her. Plunging into her rear, you thrust repeatedly. Her mammoth breasts bounce over and over as her rear does much the same.

"As for psychological, well, they'll be providing you plenty of... entertainment," said Washu.

Soon, you've also entered her mind and body. Kiyone's blush is now pure scarlet. Your limbs send tendrils into her.

"Ugh..." moaned Kiyone. "I can't... you're uh... I..."

"I'd advise you not to fight it," said Washu. "Or fight it to your heart's content; it really makes no difference in my experiments.

"Now we just need a cage..."

A few more button presses and a cage of energy surrounds you. You, however, pay it no heed and enter into Kiyone more and more. Soon your will is filling her very soul, bringing her into a greater reality.

"I..." moaned Kiyone. "I..."

"Yes?" asked Washu.

Kiyone screams.

Not that it changes anything. You simply continue your ministrations, and her body is tuned to continue the play. She can hardly even think. But you raise her awareness so she can.

"Hmm, well, that's an informative study on the interaction with divine beings," said Washu. "Have fun, Kiyone. You'll be with Tenchi here, I call him Tenchi, until I need you for another experiment.

"Every moment I'm not experimenting, he's going to be entertaining you."

Then she leans in and kisses Kiyone on the lips a final time. "Later, lover girl.

"I've got experiments to plan."

As Washu walks out, Kiyone tells herself she's going to resist to the end. Of course, her hips are now thrusting against you with obvious enthusiasm. So that may be more roleplay than defiance.

Roleplay or defiance, though, she's yours either way.