The beam strikes my chest, its warmth spreading rapidly through my naked body. It immediately begins working inside me, steadily dissolving my molecular bonds.
The warmth escalates to another sensation I’ve desperately craved. As my body is irrevocably unmade, a seismic orgasm builds.
“Oh, fuuuck!” I scream.
Involuntary spasms wrack my body as I teeter on the razor’s edge of both climax and oblivion. Then I cum harder than ever before, jerking uncontrollably like a rag doll.
I lock eyes with the stunned operator, flash a smile, and utter one final word as I fade forever from the universe.
“Jealous?”
Copyright 2024 Olivia Zoe Quinn
Image by Alexandr Ivanov from Pixabay
Story notes
This is another quick zap drabble to continue the story from my original “Through the Glass” piece.
Article Tags: Disintegration · Drabble · Female · Nudity · Sci-Fi · Volunteer
