Chapter 35: Overflow

Delta moved onto her mattress and slid off her shorts and panties. Her libido was rising from all the suffering going on to her right. The tactical team sent to kill her all bowed their heads at her thought, even as their bodies were awash in agony. Their pain, her power: they were both potent aphrodisiacs.

With complete control over all headclips, including her own, she programmed much functionality given the data she could access. So ingrained in the headclips was she that her mere thoughts translated to code, really. Moreover, every bit of data from all the bodies in the world was within her knowledge. Most importantly, Delta’s own data was. At any given time she could easily tell how hot her body was, the exact rhythm of her breath, and even how humid her breath was among other things.

One such important bit of data was just how wet she was. She’d use that and much more for her next fun idea.

While her panties and shorts fell to the foot of the mattress, the digital Delta body in Paradise was up to her own fun. She was playing a variant on the ancient game of “whack-a-mole” with populated Nexus cities as the “moles” and her feet as the hammers--not in a literal sense, of course.

There, her monolithic body stomped out one more city, smiled, then disappeared. The amount of Nexus cities there were went to one, and Delta was gone. Everyone in Paradise thought they might have a moment of reprieve.

They thought wrong.

Unknown to them, Delta had set the time-dilation factor back to 1-1. That is, one hour in Paradise was now one hour in the real world. Things were back in sync. Since she was aware in the real world where she sadly couldn’t control time’s flow, it made a little less longevity sense to dilate time in Paradise for her conscious mind. Of course, time passing slower in Paradise certainly had its uses and appeals still, but for now she wanted that 1-1 factor so she could do some special ‘syncing’ of her own.

Delta slid her hand towards her crotch. Her fingers brushed past her bristly black pubic hair. In Paradise one could remove some body hair, but out in the real world she saw no reason to shave her muff. It had its uses here, as her digits went through the area, her ears heard the gentle sound of it.

Within Paradise, everyone in the Nexus city heard the sound of a loud rustling of a sort: like that a vast forest. As Delta’s hand met her folds, they began to feel the air get a bit more humid: just ever so slightly. As her fingers began to tease at her folds, they heard the sound of waves far away. Impossibly far for their normal hearing; Nexus city was smack dab in the middle of the country landmass of the old USA, yet it sounded like it came from hundreds if not thousands of miles away.

Then, there was the smell. It was a feminine aroma they all knew very well. Yet, it was all around them without a Delta in sight. A few of the trapped virtualized humans began to piece together what was going on, but others were still figuring it out.

Delta hit a sweet spot and groaned, and the sound translated into Paradise. The very wind rumbled with the utterance, and the ground trembled at her voice. There was no body to be seen, but the sound seemed as though it came from one at a divine scale.

In the real world, Delta continued pleasing herself. She knew how to get herself off well enough before, but with her new super-intelligent augmented mind it was a trivial endeavor to hit all the right spots at all the right moments.

Her masturbation session was essentially optimized. She had full access to the going-ons in Paradise, which certainly egged her on. Moreover, the pain of that squad team didn’t drop one bit, and she’d turn to them, now and then, in order to take in the alluring sight of her power on display.

Her lustful utterances grew more frequent and more intense. She moved from curt groans and grunts to louder coos and blaring moans. As Delta’s breathing turned to faster pants, the wind in turn blew around them faster and faster. The tyrant’s feminine scent, already omnipresent in Paradise, quickly grew to be overwhelming. The air became so humid it was a wonder they could even breathe still: her doing, no doubt. Moreover, the air became so thick and cloying with the wetness of her nethers that the glass of buildings grew wet with a sort of ‘dew’ on their panes. Even people’s clothes grew a bit wetter.

Delta was approaching an orgasm rapidly and she knew it. The people could hear the roaring of waves. It sounded closer. That’s when Delta turned on the screens around the Nexus. Each showed streams of entire forests, mountains, and much more being inundated by the rising tide. Everyone now realized what was coming their way: the ocean! Delta had turned the simulated ocean surrounding their virtual continent into her femfluids.

The roar of the water drew closer and closer. Only Delta’s moans drew louder. The earth quaked with those lustful roars till at last the loudest one ever rung out. It was at this moment that the ocean finally rose enough to inundate the Nexus city.

The massive waves slipped between the mountains to flood the city. It was all washed away and torn to shreds in the churning cloying tides. The few people that managed to not get ripped to pieces in the thick ‘waters’ crushed under the weight of all the femjuices. Not one survived long enough to drown: there was no need when the fluid’s weight sufficed to drive it into their feeble bodies to burst them open and apart.

Outside, Delta was catching her breath after a lovely orgasm. She basked in the afterglow a bit then wiggled her fingers. She had gushed right out onto her hand. Sadly, she couldn’t just clean her physical body with a thought like she could her virtual ones.

Delta hopped off the bed, her lower body naked still, and walked over to the tactical team lead. She willed the blonde woman to raise her head up a bit more, and then wiped hand on that woman’s face. More tears welled up in the squad leader’s eyes as the humiliation increased. The nectar was smeared by her nose and lips, and she could smell and taste it while Delta walked off into the bathroom to wash her hands.

While she did that, those in Paradise respawned back in the Nexus. Delta had left it in the state it was when her tides of passion receded. Ravaged buildings dripped globs of her femcum, and the entire ground at their feet was slick with her fluids still. Cloying droplets fell from any tall spire pieces still looming above the people, but otherwise it was a safe, albeit humiliating place to be stuck at the moment.

Delta walked back to her mattress and slipped her panties back on. She felt the fabric against her skin and the gentle push her bush of pubes made against the polyfiber undergarment. She realized she could use this data to calculate many things, simulate them, even.

It gave her another idea.