It was a quiet evening in Sunbeam City, with its 5.4 million residents going about their nightly routines. Countless people go about their evening: some having the best moments of their lives and attending parties, going on dates, giving birth, and having sex. Meanwhile others have not so good nights: getting bad news from work, car accidents, housefires, and suffering injuries. In the sparkling vibrant city, life goes on as it has since the city’s founding 200 years ago when settlers landed on the shores of the continent it rests on. But then, in one moment, all of that was brought to a close as a booming male voice washes over the planet as a whole

“UGH, BLUE SKIN? THAT’S KINDA LAME….”

The voice says, judging the odd skin color of the humans who lived on this planet. And before anyone can question what just happened, the universe simply ceased to exist. No city, or continent, or planet, or space for even nothingness to exist in. Billions of lives gone in an instant

It was a hot afternoon in Honeyvale, a quiet farm town on the outskirts of an island nation. A 21 year old girl named Sasha had just gotten done repairing fences and tending to her farm animals, and was out for lunch with her boyfriend Jeff. The two chatted about life, their hobbies, and games they played… then hand in hand they wandered off to his truck where she gave him a blowjob. Sasha sighs in annoyance at a text message that she gets while getting eaten out by him, from her parents about the job applications that they insisted she sent, but then…

“NOOO, NOT THIS ONE EITHER… TOO MANY DUDES...”

Sasha and Jeff both cover their ears, clinging to one another out of fear and terror at the sudden cosmic voice reverberating across the cosmos; shaking the very atoms of their bodies. “Jeff I’m scared!” She says. “D-don’t worry sash, I’m sure everything will be---” he starts to say, then that world too simply ceases to exist

[World deleted. Create new world? (y/n)]

The computer prompts Chris, a boy sat at home on a lazy saturday morning. There had been many ethical debates going on about the use of quantum computing and the endless power it provides to allow for the simulation of realities, but nonetheless it had become incredibly popular amongst researchers at first, then the general public after that. Chris sits in his room on a quiet sunday, nude with an onalhole in his hand, and idly strokes his cock as he uses such powerful advanced technology to try and generate porn

“Cmooon…”

He whines to no-one. Pressing the ‘y’ key, and a couple seconds later, it pops up

[World created (8.7b years elapsed)]

An entire new universe that’s billions of years old is rapidly brought into existence; automatically slowing down to normal speed, and prompting Chris when advanced intelligent human life had evolved on one of the universe’s countless planets

Jessica sighs as she gets out of her car. Clad in a warm soft jacket with nothing but skimpy underwear underneath, she walks towards the strip club at which she worked. “Only 2 more months. 2 more months and that’s all…” she tells herself, having taken this job for how well it pays in order to fund her accounting degree that she’s not even sure she wants. After checking in with her boss, she steps onto the stage, lets her jacket drop to the floor, and starts dancing around a pole for the audience…

Being sure to disable the mic settings as to not alert the universe of his presence through masturbation noises, Chris settles in, and starts jerking it to the woman on his screen. Dancing around the pole and suggestively pumping her ass towards the audience who throws dollar bills onto the stage for her. She then turns around and gives them a wink, and makes a show out of jumping up and down in a playful way to make her boobs bounce in acted excitement. Not genuinely excited, but well aware that it’s what guys like. After a few more minutes another woman rotates onto the stage after her…

“Awh booo… get outta here…”

Chris whines. Using his left hand, he rewinds time itself for them. Not just the strip club, but everything from the rotation of planets to distant supernova, going rapidly in reverse, all so that Jessica could be back on stage for Chris to fap to. And so Jessica begins the same performance again, blissfully unaware that she’s being used as porn by her creator

Seeing her boobs bounce up and down really gets Chris going… so after arriving at that moment again, he decides to put the universe on a 5 second loop.Things repeat themselves over and over and over so that he can watch Jessica’s tits bounce, as if she were a gif on some porn image board. After 5 minutes of watching her, he finally reaches climax and lets out ropes of cum into his sex toy. Chris then reclines back in his chair, reaches for his favorite stuffed, and curls up in a satisfied bliss to take a nap in the warm sunlight streaming in through his blinds

Two hours later when he comes to, he looks back to his screen again to see Jessica; her universe still on loop to make her boobs bounce forever. He watches her with a boyish giggle for a moment, then stops the loop and watches her go forward with her life. After her performance, Jessica heads into the back room, argues with her boss about the cut of her tips that he takes, then walks sulking into the bathroom with her head in her hands. But, after taking a moment to gather herself, she puts on the cheerful facade, and heads back out to face the rest of her shift

Feeling for the girl, in his post-nut clarity Chris focuses the program on her and shifts the universe forward 5 hours; seeing her back in her dorm finishing up a shower. Tired and mentally exhausted, Jessica dries off from her shower, and collapses nude onto her bed. A lot on her mind as she too cuddles her favorite stuffed animal and wraps herself in sheets to hide from her problems

Chris just watches her for a moment, debating briefly what to do before he taps on the settings, and makes himself audible to just her.

“Uhh… hello! Hello can you hear me?” Chris says

Jessica jolts in bed at the sudden male voice in her bedroom

“Oh fuck what the hell? Get out of my room!” she says in a panic, at first thinking that some creep followed her home from the club. She immediately reaches for her phone to call the cops… but then she realizes nobody’s there. “Where… where are you?” She says, clutching her sheets to herself to cover up

“Well uh, that’s kind of a hard question to answer! I’m everywhere I guess?…” Chris says to her, his voice sounding like it’s coming from inside her head, “My name’s Chris! It’s nice to meet you, I liked you at the club tonight, and I wanna get to know you better if that’s okay”

Jessica sets the phone down, and walks over to her bathroom still clad in that sheet. She closes the door for privacy (but getting none as Chris can see her anyways. He politely doesn’t tell her this though) as she lets the sheets drop, and slips into a robe. Stepping back into her bedroom, she looks around still a bit on edge, but more confused and curious with the way his voice emanates from her thoughts. “Wha- what do you mean everywhere. How…are you talking to me? How---”

She jumps as her TV turns on all by itself to show a naked teenage boy, older than 18 but definitely younger than 20, in his bedroom from the chest up that his webcam could see. Jessica has mixed feelings about him, as he looks similar to some of those younger guys who frequent the club she works at after they come of age

“Hii in there! I guess I’m your God? I created you less than an hour ago :)”