Hanayo's Retcons

Working title: Pantyhanayose

You might recall that other Hanayo caption I made a while back, in which the premise was simply that absolute power went to Hanayo's head and she became evil. That's all cool and good, but I believe it's selling her short a bit, so I made a point of making another caption of her and tying the first one into it.
The image I used is fanart of Hanayo Koizumi from Love Live, done by alp on Pixiv (fifth image).

All persons depicted or mentioned are fictitious, not owned by me (Love Live and all characters depicted are owned by Dengeki G's, Lantis, and Sunrise), and above the age of 18.

Thanks to CrypticCollaborator and OmniScribbler for beta reading.

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TRANSCRIPT:
These pantyhose are the best! I've worn pantyhose ever since starting high school, since my mom thought they suited me. I thought they were really comfy, so wearing them became a habit. Though, to be fair, there are other people out there who wear them more than me. This one girl, Hanamaru-chan--she's about 5.3565% more likely to wear pantyhose than I am. You might be wondering how I, a girl in Tokyo, could know someone five years younger than me and two prefectures over, when neither I nor she have ever left our hometowns. It's a long story involving an alternate reality in which she and I are the same age for some reason and we know each other and several of each other's peers, but that's a bit of a tangent.
Getting back on track, these pantyhose. I tried them on since I thought the starry pattern on them looked nice, albeit also strange. I can't even begin to describe how it felt to slide them over my bare legs. Well, now I can, but you know what I mean. I'm still in the habit of instinctively giving into my perceived limitations, despite the fact that they're all gone now.
As they touched my skin, it felt like every cell in my body ascended to heaven and then kept going! By the time I pulled them up to my waist and over my panties, I began an orgasm that still hasn't ended!
So I've just been lying here on top of all existence, enjoying the afterglow. Well, is it after if I'm still orgasming? I guess it's just a glow, then--which is appropriate, given my eyes! I learned that glowing eyes like these only occur when one achieves absolute power; they're a sort of status symbol differentiating the masters of reality and beyond from everyone else. Ordinarily that kind of attention would utterly terrify me, but not only am I too high on orgasms to care, but I think this nylon-based apotheosis I experienced rid myself of all those annoyances! Good riddance, to be sure!
It's simply astounding what I'm capable of now! My slightest whim becomes reality, and I instantly know it! Right now, Hanamaru-chan idolizes me because we're so similar--bookish introverts--but just like that, she idolizes Rin-chan instead! And this other girl who lives near her, You-chan, has a haircut nearly identical to mine now! We practically look like sisters now! Well, to be more precise, those changes were retroactive. Hanamaru-chan has idolized Rin-chan ever since she had first heard of µ's, and You-chan has had a haircut like mine since she was six!
I'm also making more drastic changes in other universes. Like the one where I ask you for a favor, but I'm really insisting you worship me and disregard 3D women as I take over your universe and everything you've ever known. Then I take you in as my personal sex slave, and then-- ah, sorry. It's a lot to take in at once, so the ethics of it all don't quite click right away, you know?
Anyway, sorry for freaking you out. This is undeniably amazing, though! Let's meet again like this sometime! Maybe in your reality~?