This choice: Alexis, the 20 year old swimsuit model • Go Back...Chapter #4Alexis, the 20 year old swimsuit model by: haefalath   Alexis was annoyed. She had been working as a swimsuit model for this low end bikini firm for a few weeks now, and everyone there was getting on her nerves.
She was a very arrogant and vain girl, without any real skills to claim for her own, other than her stunning figure and gorgeous face. Her build was slim on the verge of athletic, with subtle muscles like small, gentle curvy hills under her expanse of softly bronzed skin. The freckles on her young, arrogant face spread down to her body here and there, enhancing her complexion like stars in the night sky. Her lips were full, with a natural deep red hue, and the slow curve of her proud nose seemed to scornfully mock those who looked at her. Her eyes were a deep shade of blue, with gold flakes in them, and her top eyelids always seemed to descend upon her eyeballs, giving her an arrogantly bored look with everyone and everything around her. Her wavy, golden brown hair was cut just above her shoulders, her soft locks playing with her neck and slightly defined trapezius muscles.
Her looks were the only reason she could afford any job - and this was no exception. She had already been kicked out of several swimsuit modeling contracts, usually for getting in a fight with everyone on the production, or just being too needy. Her last boyfriend suggested she try to lower her standards for a while so that
she could get famous - after all, it wouldn't be hard with a figure like hers, so she dumped him... But took his advice. She was currently trying her best not to make a fuss over how terrible the catering was to her, a mission she was slowly failing at. Any moment now she would angirly lash out at the producer, and give him her opinion on a million things he was doing wrong.
Only that suddenly, something very strange happened. As quantum mechanics would have it, everything, in theory, can happen, in a certain probability. Chance had it that in that instant, Alexis' molecules were re-arranged in such a way that her body was tuned in to the universe's webbing - that every thought, every reaction her body had, immediately sent ripples across the cosmos that altered reality to her whims. She was, so to speak, now God - able to do anything she wanted with a thought, casually change reality as she saw fit.
She felt slightly different, as if a great weight has been lifted off her shoulders, and suddenly remembered how much better she was than everyone in here, and how ridiculous it was she was actually working here. The water girl came by and offered her a glass of water. She wished that girl's head would just explode, and suddenly her skull was sent flying in all directions in a silent shockwave. Blood and gore were splattered on Alexis and all around the water girl's lifeless body, that now fell on the ground.
"Ew!!! thats so gross!" Alexis gasped as the stunned audience around here watched in bewilded silence. Someone turned to vomit.
"Argh, someone get this blood off of me!!!" Alexis panically made out, and the gore wasn't washed away - but disappeared completely that instant. "How... how did that happen?"
"What did you do to her?!" the producer suddenly shouted at Alexis, gathering his senses. "What.. you killed her! That was my niece! I can't believe you killed her!"
"Hey, mind your mouth you stupid fuck, I didn't do anything to her!" Alexis said, hands crossed on her chest.
"You killed her you fucking slut, I'm calling the police! oh my fucking god, look what you did to her. Look!" How dare he talk to her like that! She wished he would just shut up and never speak again. Just like that, his mouth was sealed shut. He tried opening it but with no luck. He tried mumbling but nothing happened either. He put both of his hand to his lips and tried forcing them apart, but it was like pulling on a steel safe.
"Hey, what did you do to him?!" His aide asked, putting her arms on his and trying to get him to relax. "Ben, calm down! What happened?"
"Is this for real?" Alexis said, as she suddenly realized what was apparently happening.
"Hey you bitch! What the fuck did you do to Ben?! Tell me!!!" Alexis looked at the slightly overweight aide and suddenly lifted an eyebrow. The slut's body began to inflate like a balloon, until she started floating. Her face was a mask of agony as she tried to move her limbs, but to no avail. She floated higher and higher and Alexis started to laugh with confidence.
"PLEASE!! STOP!!! PLEASE!!!!" The slut began screaming, but Alexis just laughed all the more. She flicked her finger in the air and suddenly a hole was punched in the bitch's body. Air, blood and flesh were all shot out at incredible speed from the human-meat-balloon as she was sent flying in zig zag all around them, until she finally collapsed into the ground, her skin stretched ten times it's original size, it's contents scattered across the production set.
Alexis was now beaming with delight and drunk with power and she felt her flat, hard stomach and her curvy butt and moaned. Meanwhile the producer has put his arms around her neck and tried to strangle her. He gave it all he had, but Alexis just looked at him, incredibly arrongant, and pretended to yawn.
"I am your God now," She said. "And this is no way to treat your God."
Since he couldn't get a sound out of his lunges, he breathed heavily through his nose, and tried kneeing Alexis in her abdomen. There was a crunching sound, and his head was raised up in pain, his knee obviously fractured. Alexis laughed, the small vibrations of her neck muscles sending tremors throughout his body, and then she pinched his nose close with her thumb and forefinger.
"I can choke you too, you know!" She happily informed him as he struggled hard to breath - but with a mouth that won't open and a nose sealed by the most powerful force in the cosmos, he had no chance. Instead, he tried choking her harder, his knuckles tuning white, his hands trembling as oxygen was slowly leaving his body. Alexis didn't even register the increase in pressure - as she didn't register the original, and decided to give him a little lesson in orders of magnitude.
She gave her neck a small tense, hardly ever visible, but ever so powerful. His palms exploded; his arms were torn from his shoulders and catapulted into the sky. His body was sent flying backwards for miles, save for his nose - which was still in Alexis' fingers. All of the people and furniture around Alexis were impacted by a force far stronger than a tornado, and were sent tumbling for several metres. Three people died.
Alexis stood there, a small crater around her, and flicked the nose in her fingers into space. Then she began laughing with pure glee...
She had always wished to be rich enough for people to do what she wanted, but she had never dreamed she would be powerful enough to do what she wanted with everything and everyone in existence. She laughed for a whole five minutes before she calmed down and decided what to do next.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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