Chapter Six: A Matter of Power
Washu was looking over her results when Clone Washu entered again, arms crossed. She looked up from her work and sighed. "What is it?"
"Okay, we've got a problem. Several problems actually." said Clone Washu.
"What are they?" asked Washu.
"First off, sooner or later Tenchi or Sasami are going to walk in while we're doing this." said Clone Washu. "We need to have some kind of plan for that. Maybe a better lock.
"We should install a system that allows us to disallow anyone from entering without. Like what we installed on the bathroom. If no one can enter without our permission we'll be much safer."
Washu thought about that. She didn't want either of them to know what was going on here. "Fine. Though Mihoshi will probably find a way to jinx it. She can get anywhere."
"Second, our data storage system isn't going to run forever." said Clone Washu. "Sooner or later, if this keeps up, we'll run out of room. We'll need to increase our space sooner or later."
Washu remained silent. "We could always compress them some more."
"Maybe." said Clone Washu. "But that's not very nice, is it?
"No, we need to be prepared to expand the range of our subspace. Unless you want to compress your friends indefinitely."
"Our friends." said Washu.
"Right. Whatever." said Clone Washu.
Washu considered how much power it took to run a subspace. She had enough to channel her present lab. But expanding it meant expending more power. "Well, where am I going to get the power for all that?"
Clone Washu smiled. "Why not get it from the girls?"
"The girls?" asked Washu. Wasn't that going a bit far?
"Yes." said Clone Washu. "Ryoko and Ayeka have immense power. They could provide all the power a lab this size could ever need with surplus. We can draw some of their energy off them."
"You want to use them as a human generator?" asked Washu.
"Is it anything worse than what we've done already?" asked Clone Washu.
She had a point. "No. No really." Washu stood. "All right. We'll do it."
"Great." said Clone Washu. "Let me show you my prototype."
In the main lab, Washu looked with interest. The Ryoko and Ayeka spheres were set up into a framework. In between was the Mihoshi and Kiyone spheres, both squashed together. All of them were in a position to have their energy drawn off by wires set on them.
"Well, that actually looks pretty nice." said Washu. "Though I'm not sure Mihoshi or Kiyone are going to be much good as generators."
"I have some different ideas." said Clone Washu. "If you think about it, you'll find them as well. We shouldn't have to do this again for a long time."
Washu did think about it. "I know, we could use Kiyone and Mihoshi as a stabilizing element. We'll focus Ayeka and Ryoko's power through them, and then siphon it off. That should stop it from overloading the cables.
"That's a great idea! I'm glad we thought of it!" She paused. "At all. I'm sure I'll find a cure soon with all this data. Why don't you make that generator, in the meantime."
As it turned out, assembling the generator was not as simple as Clone Washu had expected. The plan worked perfectly, up to a point. Taking down the four girls she pressed Mihoshi and Kiyone together. She flattened one side of each girls body as she did so. From there she drew Ryoko and Ayeka and pressed them together.
As a test she drew on their power and poured it into Mihoshi and Kiyone. What Washu found, though, was that the power decreased the more she transferred it. So moving it into Kiyone and Mihoshi at once led to a big decrease in power yield. Though their moans were still fun.
Clone Washu made her way over to her arrangement. On a whim, she pressed her hands into their breasts, groping the spheres. As she did she thought. "Well, I'd hate to waste one of them. But I don't need two stabilizing elements.
"Kiyone can probably do the job on her own.
"What I need is someone to act as a wire. Mihoshi seems perfect. After all, she can go anywhere."
Stepping back she began to type and separated them. Drawing out Mihoshi, she pressed Ryoko and Ayeka in around Kiyone. The two girls compacting the police officer from both sides. From there, Washu raised the Mihoshi sphere into the air and typed.
A shield of energy appeared around Mihoshi and took on the shape of a funnel. It began to spin, pulling her gradually through the funnel. Mihoshi moaned as her entire body was made thinner and longer by the minute. Soon she had been lengthened out to the point where she was a long orange wire. Washu picked it up.
"Now to connect it." said Washu.
Typing quickly, Washu found the point where Kiyone's mammoth cleave connected. There was a slight fault line there, and Washu wedged it open, before sending Mihoshi forward. The Mihoshi wire snaked through the cleavage to its destination.
Typing quickly, Washu smiled as she felt the moans intensify. Looks like she had a connection.
Still, it was no fun with no one to gloat to. She wanted to do more than turn them into inanimate objects. Clone Washu wanted a reaction.
Kiyone had been trapped between her breast and ass in a sphere shape for a very long time. Her struggles did not do her any good. She could hardly breathe and the neverending pleasure drove her to the edge. But never over it. When she pushed and pulled at the wall, it merely yielded and then pushed her back.
She had an itch on her nose. And she couldn't scratch it. It was infuriating. She knew it should be the last thing on her mind. But in this darkness, unable to do anything else, it was the only thing she could think of.
All she could do was pray that Washu got them out. She was smart. This was probably just a really bad joke or something.
All of a sudden she felt a massive pressure to her left. Kiyone was being compacted even more. Then there was another one to the right. Then came a surge of energy that sent her screaming every closer toward the edge. An edge that was just out of reach.
Then the pressure was withdrawn.
And then it came back harder as two others forces slammed into her from either side. The energy was far greater this time, pouring into her. She needed...
Kiyone needed...
She needed to cum! Kiyone thrashed, trying to escape, to pleasure herself or get free. Either. But neither were available as more and more energy poured into her. It enhanced the pleasure field. She needed an end to this! She had to get release!
Release!
Release!
Release! She had to cum! She had to get out!
Then she felt something. Her breasts, something was being driven through her breasts. She moaned, struggling in the dark to get free. Then it broke through. Whatever it was quickly snaked around Kiyone's waist, tightening around it. Then it slipped into her jumpsuit.
And then it penetrated her. Kiyone found herself thrusting against it on reflex. The energy pouring into her now had an outlet, pouring down the wire and out.
And then there was light. Four screens appeared before her. Three showing her fellow captives, and one showing Washu. "Hello, ladies. How are you enjoying your time?"
"Washu, let us out!" cried Ryoko.
"Let me go! I'm warning you Washu, Jurai will not stand for this!" said Ayeka.
"Washu, this is a criminal act!" gasped Kiyone, even as she thrust.
"Please-" began Mihoshi.
And then ballgags materialized on their mouths, propping their mouths wide open.
"Right, I've heard enough." said Washu. "Now ladies, I realize that you're probably bored, being crushed inside your own bodies. Unable to climax, unable to move. The idea is getting me hot now.
"But don't worry about a thing. I'm going to give you something to do.
"Ryoko, Ayeka, your inherent powers are now going to fuel my subspace. Kiyone, Mihoshi, you'll be the channel for it. You're all going to be transformed into a living generator. And there is nothing you can do about it.
"Now let's get started." And she pressed a button.
The energy intensified. Kiyone was forced to thrust harder and harder to relieve the tension. But even as she did so, more came on. It was a losing battle, and no matter how hard she worked she couldn't cum.
But at least she had something to do.
Kiyone kept on thrusting.
The power from Ayeka and Ryoko formed together in Kiyone. From there is surged along Mihoshi into the wall. The lights grew brighter. The machines within the lab began to buzz. The air was filled with energy. The subspace took the power and adapted it into still larger filesize.
"Yes! Yes! It's alive! It's alive!" laughed Clone Washu. Then she paused, looking at the rather bulky generator. "Still, it's taking up an awful lot of space. I know, why don't we compress you down a bit." Pressing a few buttons she created more energy crushers.
They hit the girls from every direction. The generator girls were compressed smaller and smaller. They were crushed tighter and tighter together with every passing moment. Only Mihoshi stayed in the same form.
"MMMPH!" screamed Kiyone.
"MMMPH! screamed Ayeka.
"MMMPH!" screamed Ryoko.
"MMMPH!" screamed Mihoshi.
A final chorus of pleasured screams was drowned out completely. What little space remained to them was gone. They were compressed within their own bodies, smaller and smaller. And as they were compressed, their bodies began to meld together with the pressure.
And then it was over. Where once the generator had been huge, it was now no more than a foot squared. The girls had been melded together so tightly, it was delicious. Washu doubted it would be possible to unmold them, even if she did reverse the process.
"Now, a nice portable generator." said Clone Washu, putting a high heeled boot onto the generator. "Melded together from the bodies of four beautiful women.
"Still, I wouldn't want it falling apart, would I." She typed again, smiling. A violet aura appeared around the generator. As she did, she felt all the little divisions in the generator. The fault lines where their cleavages were. The borders where their bodies were pressed together. It was very tight now.
But it was about to get a lot tighter. Typing quickly, CloneWashu rubbed her thighs together as all those little divides disappeared. Soon they were entirely gone. The gaps had been closed as the bodies had bonded together.
She sent one final message. "Enjoying yourself ladies? I hope you are. Because I've just bonded your bodies together at a subatomic level. Though I suppose you don't understand that.
"Imagine it like this; You four were all separate statues. But I've melted you together into a single bar of metal. The things that make you who you are are still there, but returning you to your previous form would be nearly impossible.
"You might all be different people. But right now you are all one object. But don't worry, I'm the greatest scientific genius in the universe. I'm sure I'll be able to find a solution sooner or later." She licked her lips as she closed the channel. She could taste their despair.
"So you put them together into one object?" said Washu.
"Yup." said Clone Washu.
"That will make separating them difficult." noted Washu.
"Maybe." admitted Clone Washu. "But it'll be one more challenge. Besides, this way we can examine the long term effects."
"Yeah, I guess we can." said Washu, typing. Then she blinked as she saw the statistics. "Wow! This generator really works! I've got more power than I know what to do with here!"
Clone Washu smiled. "Well then, why don't we create some new systems."
"Works for me." said Washu.
Washu was easily distracted. It helped that she enjoyed all this just as much as Clone Washu did. But unlike Washu, Clone Washu had no intention of reversing the process. She might learn how to unmeld the generator girls, but onto so she could put them into another form.
And there were always more where they came from anyone.
Girls entered Clone Washu's collection. They never left. And if Washu ever got in the way...
Well, there was no reason Clone Washu couldn't add new types of girls to her collection.
Author's Note:
Sorry, it took so long to post this. I was working on other things.
Enjoy.