Worlds Collide Chapter 14

 
“Fucking… Shiiiitttt…..” he cursed.  
 
“Sorry I screwed up, master” the young female Bore apologized.
 
“How could you have done something like that?” Her teacher blurted. “Didn’t I teach you better than this!” She had been his student for more than a thousand years. She grew to like the grumpy old Bore, only when he was a little less grumpier.
 
“Yes you did,” she replied.“However shouldn’t you have compensated for such an eventuality?” She tried to get herself out of that mess by redirecting a little of the blame onto her elder.  
 
She was a youngling on the Boric scale, merely ten thousand years old compared to her master who was more than a million years of age. Bore years are measured in a cycle of an average rock like, water sustainable, planet that rotates in the habitable zone around a main sequence star. The last he has visited such a planet, which happened to be his home planet, was more than a hundred thousand of those cycles. He prefers to live in the atmosphere of a blue star. A star he had called home for five hundred thousand years. She had searched for a mentor for years to learn how to become a better Bore, until she came upon his presence. She was introduced by a friend, more his than hers, who thought the elder could benefit from a young companion such as herself.  
 
“Don’t you dare pin this on me,” he was a getting angry now. He has not been angry for a millennium. Feelings like anger, love, passion, compassion… were a thing of the past for a Bore his age. He hasn’t experienced such mundane trivialities in centuries. This youngling was getting on his nerves. Her presence is starting to reignite sensations he thought were long gone.
 
“How could I have compensated for an eventuality where YOU wanted to have SEX with ME?” He said in surprise. “And WHY in the UNIVERSE would you even want to have sex with ME? We are Bore for fucking sake!!! WE DO NOT HAVE SEX.” He hadn’t swore out loud since humanity first discovered fire.  
 
“Of course we have sex.” she replied. “If you haven’t made love for a thousand years that doesn’t mean our species don’t.”
 
“We are Bore!!!” he was about to yell at his student once again. “WE DO NOT MAKE LOVE…” he couldn’t help himself.
 
“For a brilliant intellect like yourself, you’re such a Bore.”
 
“And what does THAT even supposed to mean?”
 
“How do you think our kind procreate?” Let him intellect on that, she thought to herself.
 
“Oh… yes… THAT. I remember that. I haven’t done that for a long time.”
 
“Well, thank the stars you still remember THAT.” She almost snickered at her mentor.
 
“Look. I know that the adoration of a young female such as yourself for her teacher can be a nuisance. I have heard of something like that happening to some of my colleagues.”
 
“WHAT THE…”  Now, SHE was the one who was getting angry. “So now I’m a nuisance?!”
 
Brushing away her last remark, he took a long breath that lasted for hours, which only a Bore could even hold, then he continued with his scolding. “HOWEVER YOU… have violated one of the most sacred laws of Bore research,” her master finally snapped. “As an observer, your feelings for me got mingled with the development of the four worlds we were observing. This has caused a chain reaction which is wreaking havoc on those worlds and will eventually result in their unimaginable obliteration. This is exactly why we Bore do not interfere in the development of other species. We only study them. By doing so, not only have YOU destroyed the time-space fabric of those worlds, you have also impacted hundreds, maybe millions, of others all over the multiverse.”
 
“Okaaay, I get it. We screwed up.”
 
“No, my young friend …You screwed up."
 
“Okay… Okay… I screwed up. But how do we fix this?” She asked. She knew she let her feelings for her master spill over and obscure her judgment, but surely there is a way they can mend what had been  mistakenly broken. If he can’t fix this, no one can.
 
Suddenly the elder froze and his essence crackled. The Bore’s pure form of energy shimmered as she felt his mind going into overdrive. He was calculating every kind of foreseeable possibility until he finally came to this, “come to think of it, maybe because you haven’t had sex for a long time, this catastrophe is occurring.”
 
“WHAT…?! What do you mean?” She asked in surprise. “So, you’re saying we should have had sex you and I?”
 
“Yes…. Nooo…. Not with me….Well, I don’t know,” he answered. She had never heard her master utter those words in one sentence before. He was a little confused with a tinge of apprehension.
 
“In order to find a solution for this I have to get to the root of the problem.” Then he started to explain. “According to my calculations and based on our last statistical observations, SEX had been the catalyst which had caused this calamity in the first place. Because YOU have not had sex for quite some time, your presence as an observer in the experiment had triggered a rippling effect which went down onto the four worlds where the four individual we are observing reside, exactly as stipulated in the principle of the Observers Effect.
 
Each time those four men embark on a sexual adventure of their own, a sinkhole gets created, much like a black hole sucking all four multiverses towards it. We have been observing the nexus point where these four worlds have been colliding continuously. When these four men eventually complete their sexual intercourse, the gravity well which you have created with your own lack of sexual activity, is somehow pulling on these four multiverses compounding the effect of the nexus exponentially. It is like four event horizons touching simultaneously, sending gravitational waves throughout the surrounding multiverse. Eventually the four worlds will be destroyed. However they might also take millions of others along with them as well as ours.”
 
“WOW!” She was flabbergasted. “All that because we did not have sex?Just imagine if we did have sex. What would have happened?” She chuckled.
 
“Behave little one.” The master fell into another trance once again. She was surprised when he started calculating an eventuality whereby she and her teacher actually do have sex. The chances of that happening is probably one in a trillion. He was a Bore after all. Suddenly the light surrounding his essence dimmed as he finally addressed his pupil. “As a matter of fact if we DID have sex we could have averted all this destruction.” He surprisingly confirmed.
 
“WHAT the fuck?” She was more than flabbergasted. She just went out of breath for the first time in a hundred years. The last she felt like that was when she bleed energy from her first period. She was shaken beyond belief. “So you are saying if I had fucked your brain off, then all of this would not have happened?”
 
“Yes.”
 
“See… I told so...” she smirked.
 
“Yes…Noooo… You did not tell me so….”
 
She loved to pull his strings every once in a while. “Wow….” She reacted again. “Well, at least this proves my theory.”
 
“And what theory is that?” The master was intrigued. He knew his student was an avid researcher into the socio effects of sexual interactions in the development of species, however he himself did not put too much weight in such kind of research. His own line of study was more into cosmo-statistical observation. His research was always based on numerical analysis rather than psych-behavioral dynamics. He prefers numbers and physical data to mere psychoanalysis on its own. Everything is statistics to him…
 
The female student was very excited to finally show her teacher what she was working on. “According to the theory I have been trying to formulate, I believe SEX is the main dominator which governs the universe in all its entirety. Every developmental factor in the known universe can be reduced down to the principle of sexual attraction. I strongly believe that SEX is the cause of every decision and every action that is ever been made in the universe. Sex is the driving force for every organisms, species, planet, star system, or galaxy, in every multiverse that ever exist. From the amebic microorganisms, to the development of every cell, all the away up to the development of a protostar with its surrounding accretion disk rotating  in the cosmic void, forming galaxies and clusters, each and everything that ever exists gravitates with a sexual goal in mind. You call it gravity. I call it FUCKING.”
 
“Fucking?… mmmm…. That’s intriguing,” The master reacted. “Sure, I can correlate to your theory when it comes to organic entities. As you say sex is the main principles which guaranties survival leading to the evolution of organic species. However how does your theory relate to cosmo physical systems or multiverses on a universal scale? It is a known fact that the driving force which governs the development of the universe on a large scale is the theory of gravity and electromagnetism. So how does Sex come into the picture when it comes to the gravitational fabric of the universe? Your theory still needs to accommodate for large scale structure.”
 
This was the moment she had been waiting for. The moment where she can shine in front of her teacher. “The interactions in the universe and multiverse is also a by-product of sexual interaction,” she tried to explain. “Each and every star or galaxy in our universe is to be considered a sexual gravitational well. We also know that every decision that is ever been made leads to the divergence in the time line continuum which leads to the creation of an infinite number of multiverse. Therefore when we trace each of these points to a sexual decision then by interpolations each and every multiverse that ever exist right now, or ever did, or ever will, is in itself a by-product of a sexual act that was made at one specific time. Everything in the universe, be it an electro, an atom, a cell, a star… wants to have sex. It’s the driving force of all existence.”
 
“Of course… That makes sense,” the master was amazed.
 
“It does?” She was even more amazed to hear those words. The master just agreed with her assumptions so easily. She thought she was going to work harder than that just to get her point across. He usually does everything by the book. His work is so immaculate that it is considered a measure by which many Bore scientists strive to duplicate. She has been working on her theories for thousands of years. She always thought she needed thousands more just to get the proof she needed before presenting her work to her mentor. Fortunately the proof just landed on her door steps. Unfortunately those door steps along with the entire universe is going to go up in flames if they do not do something to fix the problem she has created. “Universal Destruction by lack-of-sex,” that’s a first, she thought to herself.
 
“Your theories have merit my young apprentice,” the old master congratulated her. “However, now we have to work together to fix the problem of the gravitational sinkhole you have created, and we have to do it quickly.”
 
“And how do we do that?”
 
“By having sex.” He finally blurted it out and she almost came.  
 
Yep…She probably did come. She could feel it. An energy sip just escaped down to the star core. “You mean we have to have SEX?”
 
“Yes.”
 
“YOU and I?” She had to make sure they were on the same wavelength.
 
“Yes.” He confirmed.
 
“Wow!!!” She couldn’t stop saying that. “And why would us having sex fix this the problem of my sexhole?”
 
“Sexhole?” The master smiled. “That’s an interesting way of putting it. Well, according to my calculations, the fact that WE did not have sex is the cause of this gravitational sexhole as you just described it. So if we eliminate this factor out of the equation then maybe we could reduce its effect on the worlds we are observing.” He tried to explain in layman terms so she could understand where he was going with this. “So how do you want me to approach your sinkhole?” He suddenly asked.
 
“Eeeeuuuu….Well, that’s not very romantic. Is it?”  
 
“WHAT …?!” He was utterly surprised. “So now you want me to sweep you off your feet in order to save the universe?”
 
“Well, I was hoping you would.”
 
“Okay, okay…but how do I do that?” He sighed. “I just told you I haven’t done that for a long time. I’m a little out of practice.”
 
Damn… she should have pushed him deep into the blue giant and fucked his bloop off. “I’ve always wanted to get laid while we are in our original forms,” she said. “It’s more rewarding that way, or so I’ve been told.” She laid it out in layman sexual terms so he would understand how she wants him to do it.
 
“What do you mean our original forms?” This youngling keeps surprising him by the nanosecond. The Bore have shed their original avian forms billions of years ago. Surly they can materialize in any shape and figure they wanted to, but that was just so they can blend in with the surroundings they were studying. When they were by themselves, the Bore preferred the proto-plasmic forms they have evolved into. It is more liberating. It is as if they were swimming naked in a sea of liquid energy traveling the cosmos as they lived, fucked and did their research in the atmospheres of stars and planets. It has been ages since he had done any of that especially the fucking part.
 
Looking at her master, she figured that the only way she can explain what she wanted him to do was by showing him herself. The law of conservation of energy is a constant factor everywhere in every existing universe. Energy can neither be created nor destroyed. It can merely be transferred or transformed from one form to another. It took a few hours for her energy to transform from her porto-plasmic essence into a materialistic existence. When she finally finished the process she reappeared in her original avian form hovering in the stratosphere of the blue star. Her humanoid form would have been incinerated if not for the force field she created to protect herself.  
 
“So this is how you want me to fuck you?” As a much more powerful and experienced Bore it took him just a few minutes to transform into his own avian-humanoid figure. He stood in front of her like a naked sparkling avian creature with a bird-like beak, feathers covering his back where his wings used to be. His blue skin had shed most of those feathers as a result of millions of years of evolution. The figure he finally emerged in possessed a good size penis which was the normal evolutionary track for most species that evolved from land, air and sea and walked on two legs.
 
She looked a lot similar to her master on the cosmo-evolutionary scale. Only she had breasts and nipples that were used for the feeding and mating processes. They both looked like heavenly creatures flying up in the sky. From the looks of their gentiles they were also ready to fuck as they should have done a long time ago.
 
Slowly they floated towards one another and their forcefields  converged to become one. When they stood in each others arms he understood why she wanted to fuck him. She was an exquisite creature, full of sexual energy. He was a mature individual who can take her to places, and make her experience pleasure she never dreamt of. Suddenly he felt the same. When their beaks finally touched he was hooked. He pushed her horizontally and inserted his cock into her wet vagina. He also felt he wanted to suck on her nipples. He hadn’t touched a nipple for a long time. He was mesmerized by their beauty and redness. He put one in his beak and moved his slithery tongue around it. It tasted amazing. She even made them drip milk for him. The liquid she excreted was an intoxicating aphrodisiac which he gulped like mad. He sucked each nipple, biting every once in while. He remembered that pain and pleasure where like matter and antimatter, they’re born as pairs and when they come in contact they explode into energy. As he was doing all that, his cock was still buried in her feathered pussy which she used to stimulate his balls. Suddenly she felt it grow in her entrance. He made it grow in girth and length as much as she could possibly take until she couldn’t anymore. The more he thrust his inside hers  the more she sang and moaned until she couldn’t hold it anymore. She had wanted to feel his presence in her body for ages. It was a dream come true and she was ready. Ready to finally explode and take him with her. She finally screamed out her final squeak which was followed by his own, until they both melted into each others existence like supernovas. If anyone was close by they would have been engulfed in the warmth of their sexual energy. It was an exhilarating experience they both decided they should be doing more often.
 
“Soo?!?!? Did it work?” She asked after she was able to breath normally again.
 
After that love making exercise they had to return to their porto-plasmic essence. She was waiting for him to confirm if the sex they just made contributed to the mending of the sexhole she had mistakenly created by her lack off.
 
“Unfortunately not,” he replied.
 
“Damn… so what are we going to do now?” Now she was panicking.
 
“We have to go down there,” he said.
 
“Down where?”
 
“To those worlds colliding,” he explained.
 
“What for?” She asked.
 
“Unfortunately you have to fuck each and every one of those men to close that sexhole, as you so put it.”
 
“FUCKING …. SHIIITTTTT…”