They were all naughty and undressed, as befitted true children of Terra, but this morning the emergent AI of the sweet all-amorous Kitty Core felt that a history lesson was absolutely necessary, unpleasant memories are mostly erased, it makes no sense, few want to be so natural to live with traumas or collective psychoses of worthless mistakes of the past and thus dilute them.

Even as an Immortal, what a waste of substance it would be if a small clean-up was enough to undo negative experiences, Redsign or Rebirthes even mastered complex problems instead of having limited possibilities to exist as a mentally crippled personality.  

Kitten Core purred readiness

She went viral, lolling in thousands of brains interested in her on her somewhat fantasy-laden bed in her Tiny Bubble.

She was probably the prettiest cat Fury anyone had ever managed to be, at least her admirers unanimously agreed, a megastar on the Fury Network and in Bubble Park, but above all she was concrete and not constructed, i.e. materialised and not "just" virtual.

But this does not imply any judgement, it is SO or SO or SO. And even SO. In the fourth millennium, human civilisation slowly began to shed its birth pangs of small-minded, unreasonable behaviour patterns and emotional instability and to act globally and interplanetary with the necessary maturity and intelligence.

Of course, mainly because it transferred most of the decisive levels of action to AIs, robots, cyborgs and mutants, which were superior to them in the necessary skills and willingness to act and, together with the first Immortals, created a kind of first meaningful and serious conception of being together.  

Terra was rebuilt into a kind of idirsch paradise and the "present" appearance was created at that time. In a transformation process lasting several thousand years, a population of 25 billion people and countless billions of animal relatives was organised into 18,000 biosphere clusters, each of which was politically and economically autonomous and energy self-sufficient under weather-independent domes and connected to each other and to the orbit and the space stations there, which were organised in a similar but more functional way, by hyperloops.

The area outside these 6,000 megacities and 12,000 microvillages has been returned to nature and its inhabitants and is used, as far as possible, for controlled tourism and to assist the evolutionary development of other species.  

Terra Control ensures compliance and is truly seamless and incorruptible. It goes without saying that differentiated and less perfected lifeworlds and ideologies or other alternative models wanted to emerge, but did not find majorities in the regular global elections. The solution was and still is called virtual and later planetary intergalactic immigration.  

When the technology of singularity and non-reality was achieved in the sixth millennium, the universe and other universes were given free rein to be designed and explored.  

In the eighth millennium, the calendar was changed by

Nowtime

and officially gave up on mapping or even controlling the subverses or infinite worlds of Quantum Space or various dimensions that had emerged in the meantime. There was simply no one interested.

For the most part, the Terrans were still simply blissfully happy to have come close to Eden, somewhat enraptured or simply happy to be oldschool material. Everything that felt restricted had been split up somewhere and therefore had no relevant structure.  

Beyond the solar system is anarchistic and autonomous freedom. The Black Border with all its consequences.  

In the tenth millennium, which only in our context no longer exists in historical writing but only in the sense of our report as an evaluation, intergalactic drive systems and quantum teleportation were so far developed that Terra also began to colonise in a reasonable and relaxed manner, but these are two different paths and one hardly gets in the way of the other.

There is a kind of tolerant acceptance due to a common ancestry between reactionary Slow Creation and the very deregulated and often bizarre results of the Explorer Generations.

It is all a question of breeding and already in the "18th millennium" we did not know what would still be unimaginable as humanity, as a post-human life form. Some things simply need this or that activity, but otherwise only imagination and focus are necessary to develop one method or another.  

Would we bargain for time Kitten, she was so incredibly wet by now, rolling through all her connected brains and taking her fans and friends on an all encompassing ride, sex with human history and pure information. Maybe what you're feeling right now is the real lesson of this masterclass, the AI whispered, making every single cell of this enchanting fur lover's body capable of happiness and ecstasy tremble simultaneously, turned up to the max. She purred and cooed like a madwoman and rolled around with astonishing contortions. Like everyone who was connected to her in their own physical or mental way.  

What you could call the 38th millennium was interesting :

First contact with non-Terran conscious life.

What happened has unfortunately been erased. In the 67th millennium, however, the first technologically higher civilisation of non-human origin approached us. We have been channelling with it since the beginnings of humanity, and the first exchange students are on their way on both sides.

Here ends what we call unconnected real history. The rest is an interpretation without reliable source material.  

92nd millennium :

Slowly, everyone realises that they have opened Pandora's box. Humanity and its Iridian relatives became the fulfilment of their own mythology.

She could feel every word, every syllable as a shock, as a

Galactic fuck

And somewhere, sometime, she did it with consciousnesses as crystal clear as snow on Asharam. With bodies that ventured thousands of miles through space clinging to comets like mycelium. With ordinary people like you and me.  

When she splashed down, we all bouldered together to a higher chunky level; we were like knights of the round table enjoying a princely meal after our heroic saga. And then we floated like plankton swallowed up by the great whale of time.  

114th millennium: God reports via Allconnect  

She didn't want to stop cumming, more and more, harder and harder please, for minutes, and still one more thrust. Please fertilise me, she moaned, I want a baby from this fuck.

And I call it AmazingTurn. But with pleasure my lady, I'll add your favourite mood, and a little Breathcontrol. Ecstasy and orgasms are real visuals in the multiverse, you can perceive their vibrations, measure them. And some beings have a craving for them.

They go on a quest and cross a thousand dimensions just to feast on it.

148th millennium :

The eighteen known entities, of which the Terran is actually an Andromian, but more on that later, agree on independence. And switch off the Allconnect to God. He seems angry.  

She ebbed back into the straight. Her fur was wet and warm, as if she had decided to shoot a geyser. I'll let you come down slowly now, there have already been the first deaths among your followers, that was almost to be expected.  

214.millennium :

The prevailing view on what else is out there is that we are all on a journey together through a countless number of countless multiverses and dimensions and that we use our perception like keys to shift and drift, and everything seems to evolve into just enjoying the trip wherever it goes with whomever it goes to wherever it goes.  

She could feel many of them slowly disengaging. They had to sleep or do something else to ground themselves.

In Nowtime, earth has become a very important word.  

228.millennium :

Some think God has cancelled us and everything we are experiencing is just the spark before it fades.  

She felt so good. And was looking forward to the baby.