A Crinkle In the Fabric of Reality – Chapter One
When the telephone was created, could any have envisioned the rise of the
internet, much less the smartphone? Could the first mortals to achieve flight have
imagined airline companies that linked up the globe?
Was the first mortal to pulp paper able to envision the rise of libraries?
And whom could have understood the true implications the first engine? The sad truth is, civilizations are rarely capable of understanding the full ramifications of new technology when they first develop
them. And that can lead to plenty of unintended consequences.
As a case in point, a Technical Solutions company named Regsoft in
midwest America invented a device that manipulated the very concepts and ideas
that drove reality itself.
Beyond electrons and other macroscopic particles, it turns out that the universe is driven by ideas: the idea that physical laws exist.
The concept of life forming on planets. The inherent coolness of dinosaurs. And
many more. Regsoft didn’t intend to create a deux ex machina, of course. It
wasn’t the intended purpose, and the engineers and programmers and scientists
who shaped it were only dimly aware that the device operated on higher
dimensions at all. What they believed they had created was a device that
translated baby babble into adult speech by understanding the intent and
repackaging it into something adults could understand.
The first time it’s creators turned it on, it sent ripples through the fabric
that made up all of existence. Reality’s threads were yanked tight and then
released, like someone yanking on the sleeve of a friend’s shirt, pressuring the
fabric and wearing it out. And once it was turned off, everything snapped back to
a state of rest. But different: stretched and misshapen compared to what it once
resembled. Not a Tear, but a Crinkle in the Fabric of Reality. The unintended
consequences of using such a device even once were profound. But, like ripples
in a pond, they started small.
Such as a rabbit working just a floor below the device wetting his pants.
“And if you look at this chart here, i-it displays-nnnf!” Benjamin Lepori pressed his
thighs together, feeling his erect cock straining against the fabric of his Brioni suit pants.
He’d had to pee since the meeting began. He’d hoped he could have held it through the
whole meeting. After all, it wasn’t as if the head of Regsoft herself visited the Product
Development department every day! His boss had been counting on him to present
information on the Infanite Translator. Surely he could hold his bladder while standing in
front of Shiara Regulos, the Chief Equine of Operations!
As it turns out, he couldn’t.
“I… I…” Benjamin groaned and swayed his hips. The feeling of hot, wet piss
spurting out of his penis filled his mind as he stood in front of those assembled.
His coworkers, his boss, not to mention Shiara and her associates all witnessed a dark spot
blossoming out on the khaki of his pants. In vain he tried to shut his bladder, but the
pressure was simply too much. “I’m going peeeee!”
He said, a pathetic whimper in his tone as he felt the piss running down his legs, the whole room filling with his scent.
Those gathered in front of him watched. Some were wide eyed. A black and white
furred bull he worked with simply grinned.
His boss, a bright golden lion, balled his fists around some documents in front of him. Dropping the laser pointer he’d been clutching, Benjamin shot his paws down to cover his crotch.
“D-Don’t look!” he said with tears in his eyes. He was so morbidly embarrassed he couldn’t manage to say anything more coherent.
But there had been something else there as well, in the back of his mind. A blissful feeling of relief. Of RELEASE…
Despite his protests, everyone looked. “Benjamin Lepori, what are you
DOING?!?” His boss stood up like a shot
Benjamin’s face was on fire. “I’m sorry Mr. Rwarsmith! I tried to hold it a-and-“ There were tears in his eyes.
The brown bunny’s ears had flopped behind him, as helowered his head in submission. He was about to get fired for sure.
“Oh, I’ll show you sorry-“ Reginald Rwarsmith growled, flexing his paw as he
broke away from the line up on the table and began to storm towards the humiliated
rabbit.
Benjamin watched the lion’s advance, hearing the pawsteps of his doom drawing ever closer.
“Wait, Reginald.” A soft, yet firm, voice pierced the discord in the room.
All eyes turned to the gray furred mare at the back of the table. Fussing with the bun she’d
pulled her hair into, Shiara chuckled.
“I don’t think we need to punish the little boy.” She said, folding her arms against her bosom. “This was a first infraction, correct?”
Benjamin’s boss froze. “If it wasn’t, you’d have known about it, mo- M-miss
Regulos.” The lion’s face wrinkled in confusion before Benjamin’s eyes, as if he wasn’t
certain what he’d just said.
The End of A Crinkle In the Fabric of Reality – Chapter One.
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