Time Manipulation Mind Control Chapter 18: Cheerleader Slave’s Naughty Choice
Justin Sampson The rings thrummed as I passed between them. I hurtled head-first towards the machine. I thrust my arms out before me. My skin crawled. My toes tingled. I felt the next arm spinning down at me, trailing a wake of particles that made my entire body feel like it wanted to fly apart. I hit a metal shelf around the base of the machine, hovering with the arms. I grunted, rolled, and crashed into the base of the machine. Groaning, I sat up. The thrumming rumbled around me. I stood, surrounded by the flashing blue. The red button was before me, waiting to be hit. It looked so innocuous. The fate of universes contained in it. My own reflection peered back at me in the stainless steel casing, my hair disheveled, my eyes …
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