The Ongoing Path – Evolution 2001 Verse
By Stargatesg1fan1
Disclaimer: I own nothing of any recognized characters or universes within.
Females bonded by Harry Potter-
Dr. Allison Reed is played by Julianne Moore
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When Harry's mind focused in on the universe surrounding him, the latest in his never ending exploration of the multiverse, the sorcerer found the name he now possessed thanks to his counterpart in this reality to be Ira Kane. Kane had an interesting past but was presently a biology instructor at Glen Canyon Community College. The genius mage realized he was riding in a red jeep belonging to his long time friend, Harry Block. The fey always hated when another Harry was involved because it made things confusing when he thought of himself. So the super being reached out with his powers and changed his middle name to James in this new universe. Aristotle changed his creator's name in the computer systems of the world while the unbelievably skilled time traveler manipulated the minds of the mortals who knew of Ira Kane's existence. Now the wizard could safely refer to Harry Block as Harry.
"So where are we going today my friend?" The newly renamed magician queried.
"A meteor hit in the dessert last evening. We're going to investigate because I'm the Glen Canyon representative of the United States Geological Survey," the African American geology professor announced. "You James are coming along in case actual science is needed."
James was the name the Potter male would be going by in this universe.
"They let you sign up over the internet didn't they," the warrior immortal surmised with a smirk.
"Yes indeed," agreed the Block male.
The red jeep soon pulled up to a site surrounded by police cars and watched as the cops pushed a beat up blue car off of its side into the correct orientation.
"Who's going to pay for the damage to my god damn car," shouted a soot covered young man dressed in fire fighter's clothes.
"Son, I told you we don't do that. It was a natural disaster," the Sheriff informed the blue Buick's owner.
The telepath picked up the fireman wannabe's name as Wayne Grey.
"Hey, now who are you?" The Sheriff challenged the new arrivals when he noticed them.
"We're with the United States Geological survey. We were sent down from the regional office to investigate the event that occurred here," declared the god casually before his friend could speak up.
The advanced engineer flashed a badge which showed the appropriate credentials thanks to nanites shifting the ink molecules on the identification into the right position to identify the wallet's wielder however they chose to be portrayed.
"That damn event blew up my damn car!" The irate Wayne growled.
"I still don't understand why you were out here starting fires in the middle of the night," the aged Sheriff said.
"I was practicing for my fireman's exam which started a few minutes ago. Can I go?" Wayne responded.
"You can go," the wizard declared, dismissing the soot covered male with authority, leading credence to his claims of being a government official.
The Sheriff didn't move to stop Wayne. The annoyed potential fireman threw the sorcerer a grateful look while retrieving the blowup doll he'd been using to practice CPR, among other things.
"Is this the point of penetration?" Volleyball Coach Block decided to finally ask.
"Yes, the meteor punched through into a cavern roughly ninety feet below the surface," the old man replied.
"Come on partner," suggested the biology instructor. "I know where the local cave network leads into that cavern."
The two professors retrieved gear to go into a cavern from the trunk of the Coach's jeep.
"Will you look at that," an impressed Harry Block declared while pointing at the fallen space object.
Several police officers were clustered around the meteor taking pictures in various poses.
"Show me a little more nightstick," the cop with a disposable camera encouraged.
"What do you gentlemen think you are doing," barked out the god as he and the geology professor entered the main cavern.
"Who are you?" The camera wielder demanded.
"We're with the United States Geological Service," the warrior wizard replied while flashing his badge.
The god's aura served to intimidate the three donut boys into submission.
"Of course Sir…we've finished collecting our photographic evidence," camera cop assured.
"Run along then," the mage barked, enjoying the submission he sensed in the fuzz.
"This appears to be cave moss growing after only a few hours," commented the immortal Potter.
"We'll get a sample to analyze back at the lab," Coach Block suggested while slipping on a pair of gloves.
A liquid oozed out of the meteor rock after the coach chipped away a sample.
"That's odd," the coach declared.
"We'll know more after we get it to the lab," the sorcerer pointed out while helping to bag a large sample.
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"I don't think this geological society is what I hoped it would be. It may look good in my credentials but it isn't making me grow as a person," the Block male spoke while eating takeout.
Harry was analyzing the liquid from the meteorite sample under a microscope. In truth the god's nanite enhanced eyes could focus in much better than a microscope. The reality traveler could also peer through solid matter so he was simply looking through the microscope matter and focusing in on the sample with submicroscopic vision. Aristotle was taking quite a few scans of the life form that lived in the meteor.
"Can you run a spectra thing like it suggests in the USGS handbook?" The coach inquired.
"Yes I'll run a spectrograph Harry," the fey assured.
"Thank you James. I need to get to the game. Let me know if you find anything out," the geology instructor spoke while leaving the room.
The reality traveling scientist found that the DNA of the alien organism within the meteor fluid contained ten base pairs while humans only had four base pairs.
"Sir this computer system is being monitored by the federal government due to your counterpart's past in this universe," Aristotle informed his creator.
"Interesting…I'm sure they'll come running when they find out what I'm studying. Replicate all of the samples several times and put them in many hidden areas. We can have some fun with the feds," the enchanter instructed.
"As you wish Sir," responded the replicat.
The reproduction rate of the single celled organisms in the fluid sample was amazing. The reality traveler's computer models could accurately simulate the progression of this alien species which caused him to smile when he realized this gave him an avenue to explain some of his more minor abilities. It was time to set the stage. With that thought in mind the magician left his lab and headed towards the college's gymnasium where his friend had gone to coach a girl's volleyball game. Glen Canyon's team wasn't doing so well when the deity arrived and the coach was yelling out instructions accordingly.
The Potter male made his way over to his friend while simulating an excited state.
"I've got some amazing news for you," the warlock declared while pulling his shouting friend away from the game line.
"What is it James?" A distracted geology teacher questioned while stealing glances at the game.
"There are alien organisms in the fluid samples we took from the meteor," the genius enchanter whispered loud enough for his friend to hear but nobody else.
The excited coach immediately dragged his friend away from the gym towards the lab building.
"Nobel prize here we come," the African American man declared.
"Don't count your chickens before they hatch my friend," cautioned the sex god.
"Why are we going into your office instead of the lab?" The coach inquired.
"I am not keeping alien life forms in a lab full of chemicals and where a lot of people have access, at least a lot more than have access to my office," explained the wizard.
"This is why I am glad you are the one working with me to uncover alien life James. You think of the important things," the Block male pointed out.
"Take a look at the sample," instructed the fey while indicating a microscope set up on his desk.
After taking a look for a moment the geologist stood and queried, "This is probably a very stupid question but how many cells are in a single celled organism?"
Instead of replying the sorcerer took a look in the microscope, already knowing what he would find due to a replicat monitoring each batch of alien organism present on Earth.
"Those are not single celled organisms my friend. They evolved in the time it took me to get you from the gym. Their evolutionary advancement rate is astonishing," the immortal explained.
"I had better start preparing my Nobel acceptance speech," an ecstatic but uncomprehending geology instructor announced with a smile.
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When the bus came to a stop near the meteor impact site the erotic deity was the first one off followed by the class.
"Always wear your protective gloves but don't touch anything," warned the immortal engineer.
"Why are we doing this again?" One of the biology instructor's students queried.
"You need first hand field experience. It is the very essence of science," responded the coach.
In truth the class was along to give the two alien discoverers credibility as professors in case for some reason their USGS credentials did not cover what they planned on doing, removing the meteor from its impact site with a winch.
"Will this be on the final?" The same student asked.
"Most definitely," both professors responded together.
"Hello Professor," the camera wielding officer from before greeted.
"Officer…it is good to see you have been protecting the impact site. We are here today to move the meteor to a controlled testing facility. The orders came from on high. The Governor is very interested in our research," lied the fey.
"Go right ahead Professors," the tall dark haired officer replied.
"Deke, Danny, get that truck up to the edge of the hole there and you will pass my class guaranteed," the sorcerer instructed the two brothers who were not the sharpest tools in the shed mentally speaking.
When the group entered the cavern it was to find a fog of gas not conducive to human breathing covering the ground and yellow fungi growing around the meteor. The enchanter's gaze penetrated the fog and located the flatworms squirming around on the ground.
"James…I am getting a bit creeped out here," the coach whispered so the students couldn't hear.
"Don't worry Harry…I won't let the worms get you," the wizard teased. "Nadine…I suggest you stay out of the fog," added the mage in a louder voice to warn the girl who was wearing open toed sandals.
"Worms…what worms?" The geologist queried in confusion.
In response the fey leaned down and fanned some of the mist out of the way to reveal the ground lathing with worms.
"Hydrogen sulfide, ammonia, and methane are all present in that mist," declared the Potter male as he read a small handheld spectral analyzer. "Ok, this is what we are going to do. Collect samples of the plants and flatworms class. Make sure to get as much of that mist in your jars as you can. Professor Block, supervise please."
The students and geologist did as directed while the engineer worked with the two Donald brothers to move the winch and flatbed truck into place. Soon the meteor was rising into the air and being dragged onto the bed of the truck. The cautious warrior wizard wrapped the large space born rock in thick plastic sheeting to contain as much of the fluid that was leaking out of several cracks as possible. But the measure was only to keep organisms between the impact crater and where the warlock planned on taking the meteor from being spread. The organisms left behind would grow and spread even without the presence of the meteor.
The class soon loaded back up into the bus. The resourceful deity had through Aristotle managed to purchase an old lab complex on the outskirts of town that morning. Money made a lot of the paperwork disappear. A team of replicats quickly had the facility up to code for what their creator had in mind.
"How can you afford a place like this James?" The geology instructor inquired as the flatbed truck pulled up to the complex's gate.
"It pays it be a genius if one knows how to use their intellect," assured the enchanter.
A plethora of security measures confirmed the wealthy wizard's identity before letting the truck through the gate. The bus had already reached the college to take the students back; the samples they collected were secured in totes in front of the meteor.
"What is this place?" The coach questioned as the immortal driver backed the truck up into a large building which had doors open automatically when the truck approached.
"This is the facility where we'll launch our new biotech firm. Just from preliminary studies I am confident I will be able to use these alien organisms to cure a large number of the ailments that plague our species, all while making a healthy profit of course. Welcome to Star Industries partner," the warlock declared while parking the truck so the bed was positioned at the edge of a set of retracting steel doors in the floor.
The doors were quickly opened and the efficient engineer lowered the meteor into a concrete bunker before ceiling the chamber back up. A set of stairs nearby led down into the observation room that allowed viewers to monitor the concrete bunker.
"I like how you think James," the geologist declared with a wide grin. "Tell me what I need to do to help you make us famous and to make us a lot of money."
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The evolution of the alien organisms was progressing rapidly. The reality traveler observed the myriad of species that evolved when the organisms were placed in various environments and this was just in the rest of that first day. The first sign that anything unusual was happening came via the sound of much crashing from outside the main compound building.
"James what was that?" The geologist inquired after hearing the noise.
A red light began flashing in the compound just after the noise was heard.
"We have guests," declared the god as he tapped a few keys on a nearby control console and brought up a holographic projection of the compound.
"James…how is there a hologram showing our location and is that the military?" The surprised coach probed.
"Let's just say I've gotten quite a bit smarter since we began our research and I was no dummy before. I've utilized our alien friends here to harness their fast evolutionary traits. I'm now highly evolved, what humanity might become in millions and millions of years. And yes that would be the military. I suspect they are trying to take the meteor," explained the fey.
As the two men watched black operations soldiers poured out of the assault vehicle that had been unsuccessful in ramming through the compound's front gate. What had moments before appeared to be a flimsy barred gate was in fact a solid barrier of alloy that had not even deformed when the assault vehicle rammed into the doorway at full speed. The men who had been inside didn't look so steady on their feet. Helicopters had attempted to drop troops from the air via zip line but the troopers had stopped partway down on what seemed to be thin air. The helicopter dropped troops were picking themselves up off the hard surface they had landed on.
"Adaptive optics my friend…what they landed on was the roof of this compound which I've cleverly hidden through an illusion. Think of it like a super high quality television formed around the building. I can project any image I want that looks so real you can't really tell the difference until you are touching the surface," the engineer explained to his friend.
"Ok, that actually makes sense. But how did you have time to do all of that?" Coach Block asked.
"I used my time very efficiently. And it also helps that I can move large objects like this," responded the wizard while levitating a nearby workbench into the air.
"Damn James…that's crazy! Oh shit…they're bringing out the big guns," pointed out the geologist as he watched on the holographic projection while one of the soldiers aimed a rocket propelled grenade at the front gate.
"Don't worry," assured the enchanter even as the explosive hit the gate. The RPG had no effect whatsoever, much to the consternation of the soldiers. "That material I used to build the structure is nanofabricated using my telekinesis to perfectly align the atoms. The panels those walls are constructed of are each six inches thick. Nothing our military has in its arsenal short of a nuke would even crack those barriers."
A few moments later the warlock's phone rang.
"Hello Ira," a familiar voice said when the scientist answered the phone.
"Russell, I should have known that little entrance fiasco was your doing. It has all the subtlety that a tiny mind like yours could manage," the fey told General Russell Woodman, a former coworker of Ira Kane's. "You could have just asked to see me."
"Yes, well you have definitely surprised us Ira," Woodman replied.
The god could tell the mortal general was intrigued by the defensive capabilities of the newly purchased compound.
"I go by James now Russell. If you want to talk then come to the entrance of the compound tomorrow morning at eight sharp. You may bring two civilian scientist consultants. Russell, if you bring any weapons with you I will know," warned Harry before hanging up the phone.
"Well, that was a surprising turn of events. I think we have a lot to talk about James," the volleyball coach declared, serious for once in his life.
"Indeed we do," agreed the immortal.
The deity showed his friend some more of his powers, including a healing ability and an astounding intelligence in addition to the telekinesis he had already displayed. Professor Block's eagerness to evolve was tempered by his genius friend pointing out that there could be unforeseen consequences. For all either of the men knew the advanced form Ira James Kane could break down at any time. The geologist agreed it would be better to wait and see if the advancement procedure was really a success. The two friends then began to prepare for the meeting that would take place the next morning.
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The sorcerer met his three guests at the front gate the following morning. The balding general was accompanied by a dark haired man that just reeked of being military and a red haired woman that the sex god was immediately attracted to.
"I thought I told you your consultants could only be civilians General," the wizard pointed out before any words could be exchanged.
Before Woodman could say anything his boot knife was flying away from him towards the street, the general and the redhead were pulled inside by an invisible force, and the small door in the larger gate slammed shut. All of this happened without any visible method of force application that the two mortals could sense.
"What just happened?" The redhead whose name was Dr. Allison Reed inquired.
"Hello, Dr. Reed," greeted the sorcerer as he took the gorgeous woman's hand and kissed it, causing the woman to have a small orgasm with his erotic aura. "Your reputation and credentials are only exceeded by your beauty."
Allison found the infamous Dr. Ira Kane to be incredibly handsome and charming. The orgasm was an unexpected reaction. No man had ever made the Deputy Director of the CDC climax with just a touch before. The intelligent woman composed herself fairly quickly in order to respond.
"You are not what I expected but I am pleased to meet your acquaintance James," Allison replied. Allison was smart enough to call the handsome genius by his preferred name and there was no doubt about the man's genius status given his standing up to the military. If Woodman had tried to use anymore force it could have destroyed the meteor. "I am also eager to learn more about how you withstood the General's attack," the curious scientist added, unable to resist getting a jab in.
"I'm sure Russell here is eager for that as well," the fey suggested as he led the group towards the main lab area. "It's really quite simple…the materials I used to build my adaptive optic equipped buildings were aligned on a nanoscopic scale to be as perfect as possible. The atoms are aligned in such a way as to give the materials very little weakness."
"Could this be used to build armor?" General Woodman queried.
"I suppose it could Russell. I would consider selling armor to the military for defensive technology at some point in the future. Star Industries will be primarily devoted to curing the ailments that plague our species," the deity explained as he led the duo into a comfortable conference room just inside the building to the right of the lab complex.
"I assume Star Industries is what you call this place. And how do you plan on making these miracle cures…using the alien organisms you have a supply of?" The very perceptive Dr. Reed probed.
"Yes and yes Allison. I've already managed to make quite a few useful discoveries from the organisms," Harry informed his guests while levitating a scalpel into the room to the surprise of the government employees.
The magician grabbed he scalpel and dragged the blade across his thumb without pause. To the amazement of the observers the cut immediately healed over.
"What did you do?" Allison demanded in fascination.
"As you well know the evolutionary rate of Earth's newest occupants is astounding. I've managed to harness that evolutionary speed and meld it with my own DNA. I am what humanity has the potential to become in the far future," explained the reality traveler.
"What else can you do?" The redhead queried, her eagerness to learn more about such a fascinating being outweighing her need to censure him for such reckless science.
"Many things Dr. Reed," the telepath projected into the minds of both mortals before triggering the gorgeous female to orgasm again, much harder this time.
Allison realized it was a conscious ability on the dark haired man's part to make her climax and blushed a shade that matched her hair.
General Woodman had been silent for the most part, realizing what a gold mine Kane would be for the advancement of U.S. weapon's technology. The sexual tension between the conference room's other two occupants was easily discernable. Reed would get far more out of Kane than Russell ever could. The balding man had not risen to the level of general by being stupid.
"If you two will excuse me I must report these developments to my superiors. I trust Allison will be in good hands with you James," Woodman spoke as he rose.
"The best of hands I assure you General," purred the god.
After Woodman had left with a replicat following him invisibly the redhead suggested, "How about a tour."
The wizard showed his beautiful guest around his facility.
After the tour was complete Allison declared, "You have the best research facility here I've ever visited. I'm actually kind of jealous."
"If you ever consider leaving government work I'm sure we'd have a place here at Star for you. All the perks are in the private sector," the fey flirted.
"I'll keep that in mind," Allison replied before licking her lips at the arousing thought of what those perks might be. "I really must be getting back to the impact site. I have to supervise to make sure our own lab facilities are set up right," Dr. Reed admitted, a little reluctant to leave.
"Feel free to stop by Allison. You're welcome any time. Until we meet again," Harry purred while kissing the highly aroused woman's hand and making her orgasm once more.
Allison walked out of the main gate a few minutes later on wobbly legs and unsure if she would survive another visit to Star Industries. One thing was for sure…Allison didn't think she would want to leave if she did visit the handsome James Kane again.
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"I think that went well James," the sorcerer's business partner and friend declared as the enchanter met the geologist in a surveillance control room where the dark skinned male had been monitoring the meeting via hologram. "She totally wants you man."
"I know," agreed the sex god. "That state of the art field research facility and airlock they are constructing around the impact site won't be enough."
"You're sure?" The coach probed. When the highly evolved male nodded in confirmation the geologist added, "Well shit."
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Professor Block refused to go into the bunker containing the meteor after a close call with an alien fly as the coach called the insect that had tried to skewer the man's testicles. The telekinetic magician had no such problems with the alien organisms and routinely took a walk through the humid atmosphere. The god's ability to breathe in the nitrogen based atmosphere was explained to his friend by pointing out that his highly evolved physiology was constantly adapting and was suited for both oxygen and nitrogen based environments. The geologist didn't know enough about biology to dispute that concept either way.
The bunker chamber was now an exotic jungle of many different types of alien plant and animal life. The organisms all fed off of or ate each other in a rapidly replenishing cycle of life and death. It was a dangerous environment in which only the strongest survived. There was nothing stronger on that planet than the reality traveling god so he was perfectly at ease in the alien environment. Some of the life forms actually reminded Harry a bit of some of the species he had encountered during his time as Johnny Rico fighting the bugs in one of his previous universes. The difference was that these aliens weren't yet trying to kill the immortal.
The aliens had no trouble killing others though. The first death happened later that night when Barry Cartwright, a country club owner and world class asshole, got eaten by an amphibious alien that looked like a mix between a dog and a crocodile. The replicats under the deity's command of course observed the whole incident and could have stopped it but Cartwright was not a nice man, a fact that Wayne Grey could attest to. The wannabe fireman was working for Barry at the time of the prick's death.
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Wayne showed up at the gate of Star Industries the next morning looking to gain entry.
"What can I do for you Mr. Grey?" The sorcerer's voice inquired from seemingly nowhere when Wayne had stepped out of a beat up blue car to look for some type of paging system.
"I have something I think you guys are going to want to see Professor Kane," Wayne suggested after recognizing the educator's voice.
"Come on through then," instructed Harry as the gate opened.
When Wayne pulled up the sex god was waiting for the mortal outside the main lab complex.
"You're going to love this Dr. Kane," Wayne declared as he climbed out of the driver's seat and retrieved a green trash bag covered alien from the back seat.
"Bring it into the lab and let us get a look at it," suggested the sorcerer.
The two males went into the clean warehouse like lab and walked over to a work table where Professor Block was examining video feed of the inhabitants of the alien bunker from the night before.
"Hello Wayne," the coach greeted. "What have you got for us?"
"Hey Professor Block," Wayne responded while setting the alien down on the work table and removing the bag. "This total douche bag got killed at my country club last night via this sucker. Barry Cartwright, my boss, got dragged into the water trap by this bastard. We chased this sucker for a short ways before it died in a sand trap like it was choking to death."
"They need a nitrogen based atmosphere to breathe Wayne. They are trying to adapt to our atmosphere but obviously they have not been successful yet," explained the fey engineer as he examined the new species of alien that obviously evolved from Woodman's compound.
"Have you eaten breakfast yet Wayne?" The Potter male questioned the young man he was taking a shine to.
"Not yet. I wanted to get this thing over to you right away so it wouldn't rot anymore," was the answer from the country club employee.
"Come on," urged the wizard. "You can eat with us."
Wayne followed the two scientists to a comfortably furnished dining room. The Grey male ordered his food from a menu aloud and in short order a fancily dressed attendant delivered the most delicious meal the prospective firefighter had ever tasted.
"Thank you Dobs," the immortal said to the illusion covered Dobby.
The house elf nodded in acknowledgement before leaving the room.
"You guys have a really sweet setup here," Wayne declared as he dug in to the food.
"Thank you Wayne. It's all thanks to James. My friend here is a true genius. Pretty soon we'll be more famous than Elvis. Our names will go down in history with the likes of Einstein and other great scientists," the geologist announced.
"What was with him and apples?" The less than genius Grey male inquired.
"That was Isaac Newton, Wayne," corrected the Ascended mage, having to suppress a laugh.
It was sad that quite a few people in the 21st century mixed up Newton with other people. Einstein and Newton were often mistaken for each other by the less educated populace.
"Would you give Wayne a full tour?" The fey requested of his colleague and friend as he stood after finishing his meal. "I need to go warn Allison that she has a breach in containment if she doesn't already know."
"Sure thing James," the volleyball coach agreed.
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Harry watched in amusement while invisible as Allison closed her coat sleeve in the door of the SUV that dropped her off at her hotel. Then the gorgeous redhead proceeded to walk into the glass door, forgetting to open the portal. The sorcerer phased through the wall into the hotel and became visible.
"Hi, do you have any messages for Dr. Allison Reed?" Allison asked the front desk clerk.
After the desk clerk handed Dr. Reed several notes with messages on them she turned to be greeted with the sight of the handsome deity.
"What are you doing here James?" The redhead beauty inquired, barely managing to suppress a yawn after the long shift she had just pulled. "I am rather tired and need to get washed up."
"Are you going to take a bath or a shower?" The deity queried as he joined the woman in the elevator.
"A bath…I could use a nice hot soak," replied the Deputy of the CDC.
"You should know Allison that I am very good at massages," the gorgeous immortal put forth.
"Was that an offer?" Allison flirted.
"Most definitely," the fey assured as his aura flared with arousal, causing the mortal woman to feel a surge in sexual energy as her desire for the advanced male skyrocketed.
Allison stepped closer to Harry and gave into an urge that had been coursing through her system since the moment she had laid eyes upon him in the hotel lobby. The mature redhead leaned up and kissed the handsome man on the lips chastely, feeling his strong hands descend on her hips as he deepened the lip lock. Allison Reed melted into the mage's powerful embrace, feeling waves of heat and lust wash over her form as a small orgasm overtook her.
"No man has ever had quite the effect on me that you do James," Allison declared when she backed off slightly to breathe.
"I am not your average man," the reality traveler pointed out.
"No you are not," agreed the aroused beauty as she stepped closer for another kiss. "How about you join me in the shower for that massage," the woman proposed.
"Where do you want massaged at?" The enchanter probed.
"Everywhere," Allison growled just as the elevator reached her floor.
The couple groped and pawed at each other all the way to Allison's room. The door popped open under the wizard's telekinetic touch followed by the pair's clothes flying from their bodies. The shower was already running and at just the right temperature as they stumbled towards the bathroom.
"You are definitely handy to have around," Allison purred as she pulled the handsome genius into the shower.
Smut Scene (See hpfanficarchive or ficsite for the erotic version)
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"James, what is going on? Why are you getting dressed?" Allison inquired when she was awoken by the movements of her handsome lover.
"I have been monitoring the police and local emergency officials just in case our extraterrestrial guests decide to make another break from their isolation. There has been a report of an animal attack. I was going to go check it out. I was going to let you sleep some more," explained the deity.
"No, I want to go," Allison assured her man as she began getting dressed.
The sex god almost grabbed his new wife and jumped back in time a short ways so that he would have longer to ravish her when he watched her beautiful nude body slip into clothes but he managed to resist.
"I have already texted Wayne and Professor Block to meet us there," announced the sorcerer.
"Let's go," the hastily dressed redhead urged as she took her new favorite male's hand and pulled him towards the door.
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The two groups arrived at the scene of the incident at roughly the same time. News crews and police cars were arrayed around the suburban house where the "animal attack" had occurred.
"Officer Johnson," Harry barked out to draw the attention of the dark haired police officer from the meteor crash site.
"Dr. Allison Reed, Deputy Director of the CDC," the beautiful redhead provided her credentials to gain entrance for the group. "Wayne is it," Allison addressed the newly hired employee of Star Industries. "Could you walk around the property and see if there is anything that looks hazardous or out of place," the intelligent woman requested.
"Sure thing Dr. Reed," Wayne agreed before walking off. Turning back to the police officer Allison instructed, "Tell us what happened Officer Johnson."
Unconsciously the newly physiologically upgraded witch was projecting an aura of power that influenced the mortal officer into obeying her command.
Johnson led the trio of scientists into the home while gesturing towards an ugly deformed alien and explaining, "This came out of the closet and attacked one woman. It just bit her with something that came out of its mouth, some type of tongue, before dying. The woman wasn't seriously injured."
"Thank you Officer Johnson. A team of my people should be arriving soon to take over the situation," the redhead informed the police man.
"Ma'am, are you the owner?" The volleyball coach present queried a nearby woman.
"Yes, that thing came out of the closet there which is only used for storage and accessing the underside of the house," explained the home owner.
"It crawled right up through that crack in the foundation," Allison observed.
Just then Wayne came running back inside.
"Dr. Reed, I think I found something unusual and hazardous," the excited Grey male declared. "Follow me," urged the young man.
Wayne led the three scientists out into the back yard which overlooked a dry valley of scrub brush. What appeared to be a large group of alien dragons littered the ground. Most of the creatures were dead. Allison immediately sent another text to her superiors to hurry up the team and to send more men. A quick shot with her camera phone proved to Woodman why expediency was necessary. The group trudged down into the valley.
"They came from the cave system," the geologist pointed out.
"They still can't breathe in our atmosphere but they are trying to adapt," Harry added.
"This entire region of is littered with caves and old mines. The Mohave cave system starts a few miles west of here and runs under the foothills into that plateau over there. Our cave which connects to where the meteor crashed through is right in the middle of the system. I just remembered examining those topological charts a few years back," explained Professor Block.
"That one is still alive," Wayne pointed out the obvious as one unhealthy looking dragon shakily climbed to its legs and began to heave.
"Stay back," warned the fey as he raised his hand and caused a telekinetic barrier to form between the group and the creature.
Bits of bio matter flew out of the creature's mouth as it made breathing noises.
"Is it adapting?" Allison questioned.
Moments later a huge sack was vomited out of the dragon's mouth before it dropped dead.
"That is freaking sick," Wayne declared.
Suddenly a smaller green dragon tore its way out of the sack and bared its fangs towards the group of Earth dwellers.
"That one is able to breathe our atmosphere," Allison cried. The dragon took to the air and began flying away. "We need to go after that," the redhead pointed out.
"Hold on, this might be a little disorienting," warned the enchanter as the four beings rose a few feet off the ground and began speeding after the dragon.
"A little disorienting," the Block male cried in alarm.
"We're flying," Wayne shouted with a wide grin on his lips.
"How are you doing this?" Allison whispered into her lover's ear as she held on tightly to him.
"I'm attempting to levitate the Earth beneath us and since we are so much less massive than the Earth I just end up counteracting the force of gravity," the wizard explained.
In truth if the deity had really tried to telekinetically move the Earth and had himself spatially anchored he would succeed. But until she knew about her husband's true nature Dr. Reed wouldn't be able to understand how he could manipulate spacetime with his will and power. The enchanter pretended to struggle to keep up with the fast flying dragon but the curious reality traveler just wanted to see what the alien would do. It wasn't like anyone could get hurt given the cloaked replicat stalking the dragon's every move.
The quartet followed the creature as it zeroed in on the local Tumbleweed mall. The dragon didn't understand what glass was because the outer window broke the creature's flight path. By the time the quartet touched down the dragon alien had already caused mass panic on its trek further into the store. The dragon hadn't seriously injured anyone yet.
"Shouldn't we go find some guns or something," Coach Block suggested.
"We won't need them. This time I know how to handle it," assured the deity. "He's this way," added the wizard before leading his companions out of the department store and into the mall proper.
"How can you tell?" Wayne questioned.
"I can sense him," the fey replied.
It wasn't hard for the others to detect the dragon either from the screams of the slim young shopper the dragon had grabbed. Harry wasn't sure if the dragon wanted a snack or something to try to mate with. Whichever scenario was the case the sex god wasn't about to wait around to find out. With a telekinetic grab the young woman was snatched out of the dragon's grasp and heading towards the three scientists and one new employee of Star Industries. The dragon made to fly after its lost catch but was suddenly impeded by a sorcerer flying into its chest. The immortal grasped the creature around the neck and slammed it into the ground, wrestling with the snarling beast. The agile warrior maneuvered himself onto the beast's back as it bucked and tried to throw him off.
"Settle down," growled the warlock as he smacked the flying alien on the side of the head with enough force to knock it for a loop.
The creature began to calm down as it stumbled apart. Telekinetic tendrils of energy secured the mage to his new pet dragon's back.
"James…you aren't going to kill it?" Coach Block questioned with obvious surprised.
"He doesn't need to," a grinning Allison pointed out.
"I shall name him Anubis," the immortal declared, having spontaneously picked out a name. "Who wants a ride?"
"I don't think that thing is strong enough to carry all of us," Wayne pointed out.
"Anubis will be fine. I'll help him," assured Harry.
Allison climbed on and wrapped her arms around her lover. The other two men reluctantly mounted Anubis behind the redhead. The alien dragon leapt into the air at the telekinetic prompting of its new master. The quartet first took the dragon back to Star Industries before retrieving a vehicle and heading towards the impact crater site to check in with how Woodward and the cleanup team had fared.
On the drive over the radio revealed that the news was out about the aliens. The media was abuzz. When Allison led the way into crater site research dome the quartet of dragon tamers were able to see the Governor in with Woodward and several of the General's lackeys. The tenacious redhead walked right into the conference going on.
"Does somebody want to explain to me why I wasn't contacted about the existence of aliens overrunning my state?" The mage and his companions heard Governor Lewis demand.
"You work for the government and you question why the United States military wouldn't try to cover up the existence of aliens?" The immortal sorcerer questioned with one raised eyebrow in disbelief.
"And just who are you?" Lewis prompted.
"I'm Dr. Allison Reed, Deputy Director of the CDC. This is Dr. James Kane, Professor Harry Block, and their associate Wayne Grey. They represent Star Industries," the redhead introduced.
"Isn't that the place that was on the news for being attacked by the military?" Lewis inquired.
"Yes, an unsuccessful attack. That would be because James here is an uber genius," the geologist chimed in.
"How would his being a genius stop our military?" A confused Governor Lewis wanted to know. "And what does that have to do with the current situation?"
"Wayne was the one to discover the meteor containing the alien organisms and Dr. Kane and Professor Block then extracted the meteor to their secure facility," Allison informed the politician.
"We have done extensive research. These aliens have an evolutionary rate that is astounding. In a very short time they've evolved into primates. Soon they'll pose a serious threat if they continue to evolve as they do. Evolution and adaption are the biggest threat posed by these aliens. I managed to turn this threat to my advantage. I manipulated my own DNA to evolve myself into what humanity can become far into the future," explained the fey while gesturing with his hand towards the conference table and causing the piece of furniture to lift into the air.
"Holy hell," Governor Lewis exclaimed.
"James has used his intellect to develop a way to slow down the aliens' evolutionary rate to what species on the planet Earth normally progress at," Allison informed the assembled audience, having been briefed on this process on the way over to the crater site. "It's a retrovirus that will alter our new arrivals' DNA."
"Assuming this retrovirus works…What about the aliens that have already escaped?" The Governor queried.
"My colleagues and I will hunt those down with the help of the military. I can sense where the aliens are when I am close," explained the wizard. "We can contain them once their evolutionary rate is diminished."
"Dr. Kane has some very interesting armor technologies and biotechnologies in the works, many are planned cures for major diseases," Woodman felt he needed to inform the Governor.
"Is that so…we'll discuss that more after this situation is dealt with but for now…," the politician stopped speaking when the immortal raised his hand to silence the room.
"What is it?" Allison asked her lover.
"I mentioned the aliens evolved into primates. I know this because the meteor at our facility causes our specimens to evolve faster. You're about to see what I'm talking about," the Potter male informed those listening as he stood and lead the way out into entryway into the dome.
"Sir, the aliens just took out all of the cameras we have down in the crater site," one of Woodman's aids announced as he came running into the room, right before the lights went out.
The assembled group heard the elevator activate. Woodman signaled some of his men with assault rifles to take up position.
"The elevator is a decoy. I can sense their minds coming from over there," the telepathic magician said directly into the minds of his friends, his lover, Woodman, and the Governor, much to the politician's surprise. "Don't give away that we know or they'll change plans. I've got this covered."
Just then several large blue furred primates that only vaguely resembled Earth born gorillas jumped through the material lined cap covering the top of the impact crater. The primates must have climbed up the side of the crater before making the final jump because the distance from the bottom was too great to leap from for a life form like the ones the Potter male was watching at that moment. Before the blue furred beings could pounce on any of the people present the god caught the primates in his telekinetic grips. The primates appeared as if frozen in time. The creatures couldn't even blink nor even turn their eyes.
"These beings ladies and gentlemen are what make these aliens such a threat," the sorcerer declared while floating a pair of darts out of his pocket, slipping the caps off, and telekinetically shooting the darts containing the retrovirus into the primates. "There, now they can spread the retrovirus to the rest of their kind," added the fey as he floated the beasts back into the crater hole.
"Professor Kane, I think the state would like to contract with you to help secure this facility and ensure these creatures no longer pose a threat," Governor Lewis proposed.
"Let's talk price. For now I suggest your people weld a steel cap over that crater opening and double your guard General," the wizard instructed.
A short negotiation ensued in which Star Industries secured a very lucrative contract. Not long after Coach Block was driving the vehicle back to the lab with Allison sitting in her mate's lap and Wayne in the back seat.
"So I think perhaps now would be a good time to tell you three that I'm a god," announced the immortal.
With a smirk Allison declared, "In bed maybe."
"I'm serious," the sorcerer assured.
"Prove it," Wayne challenged.
"Ok," Harry agreed before Wayne's ex-girlfriend, a young woman who had broken his heart years before, appeared sitting next to him.
"Becky…how did you get here?" Wayne cried just before Becky flashed the Star employee a flirty grin and reached for the zipper to his pants.
"So…what would you happen to be a god of?" The geologist inquired, much more willing to believe his friend was a god given what he had just witnessed in the rearview mirror.
"I should think it was obvious. I am a god of sex," purred the fey just before Allison cried out in orgasm induced by her husband's aura while at the same time knowledge of his life flooded her mind as she became aware of the bond she shared with her beau.
"Ok," the volleyball coach began as he pulled the vehicle to the side of the deserted road. "If this is true…share the loving. Wayne gets a blow job and Allison is obviously having a great time. Share the wealth man."
Even as he finished speaking the geology professor's student, Nadine, appeared speared on his manhood which hadn't been free from his pants moments before. While Nadine started bouncing on the Block male's hardness the sounds of moaning filled the vehicle. The jeep began to change shape under the enchanter's power.
"What's going on?" Wayne managed to ask even while holding onto Becky's head. "Oh shit Becky…you would have never done this before."
"I'm a bit bored with being stuck on Earth for so long so I thought we'd strike out and explore this universe a little more," explained Harry as the former jeep turned spaceship rose into the air and began to head towards outer space. "By the way," added the warlock while his wife freed his sausage and sat down on it. "Becky and Nadine will do anything you want for as long as you want them to."
"You're the best James," Wayne declared with a grin.
"What he said," Coach Block agreed.
An enjoyable few weeks was had by the group of friends and lovers as they explored the universe they were in. The small spaceship was picked up by an Alteran cruiser once it had reached orbit. So the journey was carried out in luxury. Meanwhile replicat duplicates of the deity and his three companions carried out their duties on Earth. The outcome of his time on that Earth wasn't what the reality traveler had viewed from his Channel's memories but it was still exciting enough. Harry Potter was perfectly happy to expand onto his next universe in his exploration of the multiverse after having acquired Dr. Allison Reed as a wife and establishing a brighter future for her in her home reality.
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