The hivemind is conquering for me?

After saying goodbye to the grandmother, I went back home and for the remainder of the day I consolidated and internalised my power. Using Beths-Ugh- Pseudo Cultivation technique, I found myself in the Psionic plane outside of my Mindspace.

I looked down at my clenched fists. I had done much better recently balancing my Psionic training with Physical training. Both were working in tandem, but without the restraint of my Physical form, I could really feel my power flowing now.

I was not the same man I was ten long months ago. I had now been to war on more than one occasion and was about to go again. My bottlenecks of stagnation keep on breaking at an accelerated rate. Much faster than zero to sixteen for certain.

I knew of course the reasons. Jewel forged me, created my foundation, but the constant unpredictability of my life now, things constantly changing. These events were influencing me. Satiating not just my body, but my soul. My Origin.

*THUME*

I extended my Telepathy as far as I could. Unrestrained, Not targeting anything. As I did so, I could see thousands of Psionic Mindspace’s around me. They appeared for a fraction of a second before disappearing. The benefit of humans existing in real space.

*Thud*

I then exerted my Gyrokinesis around me. If I was in my body, I wouldn’t be able to move. The flying bottleneck had begun rapid growth in my power once more. I was much stronger in it today than I was yesterday.

* Clap* *Fwoosh*

I clapped my hands together and my Psionic Avatar ignited, completely engulfing me in flames.. Sol’s brand. Turns out I looked quite fantastic for Psionic beings when using my flame outside my Mindspace. ”GRraah!” I yelled as I exerted a torrent of flames into the surroundings. Powerful, yet controlled. My emotions could still flame me on, but I was definitely wearing the pants in my Pyrokinetic relationship.

*Swish*

The flames engulfing my avatar then trickled off my body and into my surroundings, fuelling my Psionic bullets. Psionic bullets were as easy as they were deadly. The more I used them and the more powerful I would grow. So would they. I would be able to condense more Psionic energy into them safely, increase their flight speed and with my Pyrokinesis, increase their explosiveness.

I then went to check a few of my other powers. My Cryokinesis. It seemed promising not too long ago. And as I materialised a small ice lance, or an ice stick more like. I was satisfied with my control, the issue was I was constantly battling the Pyrokinesis that literally fuels my body and soul. Making it much harder to use and requires more Psionics to manifest.

It was still good to know I had it in my back pocket though, as in the future, messing with Cryo would hopefully lead to Hydrokinesis. A very deadly power considering how many beings have water in their bodies.

Then there was my Psionic vision. Using Psionics to boost my eyesight to extreme levels and in cases such as Janine who use Psionics to go invisible, I could see them.

Vocal amplification I had not messed with much, It sometimes just flares up when I am pissed or need to get information out and it hurts afterwards. Still, the dream was still there, so when I had time I would be finding out ways to make that more powerful. Thinking about vocal amplification, the Pretorian Phoebe came to mind, as with her amplification, it literally knocked people backwards...

There were also powers I couldn’t use, especially not here. Such as my far sight. Jewel had started to get friendly with the tentacles again whenever I use the power to check up on her and I don’t want her poking through again. And that was in real space she was able to break through.

If she used it in the Psionic plane... Where her conscience actually is supreme and broke through, It would not go unnoticed.

I then of course had my chonk. Always my best girl. So loyal. So cute. So thick. As well as my respective bondage partners. They did pseudo count as my power after all. Zircon was a defeated Hive queen turned sword that loved me in her broken state and Onyx was just scary. A true terror on the battlefield. I was genuinely excited for her to fight by my side. Plus the stick. Very useful against Psionic and horny beings. Though against the Drakoshi it would have no use, with them being non-Psionic beings.

And then there were the mystery powers. My strange room with the lines and the balls. The line, my hindsight power, made me able to read the thoughts of my loved ones that pertained specifically to me. The balls were odd as well. Sometimes they were impressions I left on people and other times, they looked so close, yet it would take me hours to get to them. That and I still had no idea what all the different colours meant.

I had not activated that power in a while and thanks to another power, I did know I wasn’t supposed to be able to use it yet.

My last power, or rather. My empowerment. It kicks in when I am on the verge of death, but completely fucks up my body. I still wasn’t sure what it was. As the times I have been forced into using it, I, both times, did and did not feel like myself. It was a strange contradiction.

It was still not something I would even consider falling back on. Being close to death was not a sound strategy. And I didn’t want to test if dying means I go back to the blue lamps again or get turned into the infinite. And for the former I also doubted very much my karma would be as neutral as my past life so there was no risking it.

...

After consolidating my powers and my thoughts. I opened my eyes and sighed out deeply in relief. I was ready for whatever was to come. Standing up, I stretched before heading to the kitchen.

I then grabbed a quick bite to eat before walking into the living room, at which point I announced to those present as I continued to walk through.

”Orchid, Janine. Upstairs.”

...

As I entered the bedroom, almost simultaneously my two sweeties followed me inside. Janine’s clothes began flying off while Orchid sneakily melded her clothes back into her body.

I too began to slowly get undressed. By the time I removed my jacket and shirt. The two gorgeous females were now sitting on my bed, practically begging me to jump between them. However, there was something that needed to be addressed first.

”Janine.” I said seriously. Prompting her to look at me with surprise.

”Yes?” She said with a bit of shake in her voice as she glanced at Orchid.

Noticing this I walked forward and caressed her cheek lovingly. ”Everything is fine, it’s just this is your first time sharing our bed in a sexual matter, so I thought we would set up some boundaries.”

Jumping to conclusions, Janine hastily got onto her knees and energetically expressed. ”Don’t worry, I don’t mind giving and receiving pleasure from the third party. While I only see Orchid as a friend, I can put it to the side during sex and-

I hastily raised my hand out towards Orchid who was about to yell. The action paused Janine’s conclusion and I corrected her.

”Actually Janine. Despite our... Non-monogamous endeavours, no one likes to play with the other from the women I have been intimate with. I am going to give you fair warning. If you try to touch Orchid in a lewd way, she will bite you. And not in a fun way.”

Janine then turned to Orchid and saw a cold, angry look on her face, surprising her as Orchid had not shown that face in quite some time towards her.

”It’s the same with everyone. Orchid, Onyx, Jewel, Sophia, Samantha, Keyla- Oh wait, her and Orchid were lesbians for a while, that was fun.”

”They were?!?” Janine yelled, flabbergasted as she turned to Orchid, who was looking at me in displeasure, a rare sight. Before answering Janine ”We kissed by accident. I thought she was Apollo. It was not funny.”

I smiled. ”It was a little funny.”

Janine nodded. ”That does sound funny. That’s two to one Orchid, ergo, funny.”

Orchid began to grumble and before I ruined the night, I brought the topic back on track. ”Anyway, the point I was getting at. All of those I mentioned do not like being pleased by anyone other than me

But I know you are bi and I won’t ask you to throw away that part of yourself even if you are my girl, so when I am back, we can always ask Kathrine how she feels about it now. Considering her past and all... Plus I’m sure that even though you love me dearly, your crush for Kathrine has not gone away entirely. Am I right?”

Janine looked away embarrassed. ”It’s not like she got uglier is it? Oh, what about Sol?” She suddenly asked curiously.

The fiery beauty then materialised herself by my side and addressed Janine. ”I don’t feel the urge for sensual stimuli the way you do, Janine. I only burn for Apollo. Though, should my Kindled ask me to please you? I would feel no aversion in doing so. Provided we find a way to prevent you from burning at my touch first.” Sol then kissed me on the cheek and whispered ’have fun’ before fizzling out.

I then turned back to Janine and got back on track. ”Anyway, what I am trying to say is we take turns. One rides Mr Johnson and another gets a face ride or stuff along that line. And since it is your first time in this odd situation, I think it’s only fair you decide what we do first.”

I then dropped my trousers and my two darlings were drawn to the revealed goods almost magnetically. There was a silence as tension began to rise in the room, so I broke through and asked.

”So what will it be?”