Max's brain went blank as she spiraled into the orgasm, her eyes rolling into their sockets as she fell back onto the mattress, the feeling of Chloe's hand buried deep inside her pussy sending lightning bolts up her spine as her hips buckled wildly. She let out a howl as her climax hit its peak, clamping down around her lover, her body trembling.
Unbeknownst to Max, she triggered her new powers simultaneously as everything around her suddenly slowed to a crawl, then finally to a halt.
The photographer collapsed onto her back in a heap as her orgasm finally subsided, her small breasts rising and falling with her heaving chest, her breathing shallow. "Holy shit" she muttered, blue eyes blinking rapidly as her mind struggled to catch up with what had just happened to her. She could hear her heart beating against her rib cage, the labored notes of her breath.
Then it suddenly occurred to her she couldn't hear anything else. "Chloe?" She called out weakly, lifting her head up lazily to gaze at her best friend. She found her laying beside her, smiling broadly staring unblinking. Max stared at her a moment, realizing she wasn't moving. "Chloe?" She said panicking, sitting up sharply only to find her hand still lodged inside her pussy. Her clit was still sensitive, meaning any contact from Chloe's thumb made max shiver. After carefully removing herself from her frozen hand the brunette knelt in front of the punk girl, reaching out to grasp her shoulders. She wasn't cold, not a statue, but she appeared frozen.
Max stared at her worriedly, trying to shake her but finding her moving sluggishly in her hands. "What's happening to…" she began to panic, until she felt the shifting in her hands when she touched her shoulders. Glancing at her hands, she realized what was going on. It was me. I did this. I froze time.
Max had no idea how she did this, didn't even know she could. She had rewound time numerous times by now, but this was the first halting it. Is it permanent? No, Max. Don't get ahead of yourself. It'll pass, you'll work it out.
She waved a head in front of chloe, confirming she couldn't move. Disputes the unknowns here, Max found the experience a little thrilling. "You should see this Chloe," she told her, looking around the frozen room. "You'd love this. I can only imagine the mischief you'd get up to if you had this power." A thought suddenly occurred to her, and she decided why not, leaning down to kiss her girlfriend.
It was weird kissing a frozen pair of lips, like kissing a stone statue. But it still made max smile. She looked around the room when her eyes fell onto her Polaroid camera, her face lighting up as she leapt over to grab it, bringing it over to the bed. "Okay, say cheese" the young artist said playfully, angling the shot down on them so both their bodies where prominent in frame. Unfortunately Chloe still had her bra on, but Max was still topless so the selfie still qualified as a nude photo. She pressed the button and heard the click, but when she waited the photo didn't develop. "Damn" she sighed, unable to take a sequence on this moment. Shame.
As she set the camera down on the floor, she felt her loins warm up again. All this messing around taking nudes has made her horny again, but Max didn't have her girlfriend to make love to her this time. With no other recourse she sat back against the wall with a perfect view of the blue haired beauty, spreading her legs to start rubbing her clit. She moaned softly as her hand started teasing herself, the other hand fondling her tiny boobs.
But then she had an idea as her gaze found the tied up David, frozen in the chair, bound and gagged, his erect cock on display pointing at the ceiling. A small smile tugged at her lips as she nervously scooted over to the edge of the bed, hopping to her feet excitedly. She cast a glance in Chloe's direction, "I hope you can forgive me" she said apologetically as she walked over to her gagged step father.
David's cold furious eyes bore straight ahead at his stepdaughter, unresponsive as the young woman walked in front of him tentatively. She kneel to down slightly so her face was level with his angry expression, clicking her fingers in front of him to make sure he wouldn't move., even poked his chest. I'm safe, she thought, letting out a sigh of relief as she ran her fingers over his bare chest, quietly marveling at how firm and muscular he was. He had the sort of body a girl could fantasize about, and after watching him pound her girlfriend in another timeline she found him rather provocative.
Forcing her gaze lower her small hand found his erect penis waiting for her, wrapping her fingers around the shaft to feel its warm texture. It wasn't throbbing, which was disappointing, but given the fact he was suspended in this moment in time it wasn't a shock. It felt bigger then it had when she'd been sucking it earlier, making her crotch moisten even more. Will it even fit? She asked herself as she rubbed the organ, her hand trembling. She licked her lips and gave it a quick peck on the tip, imagining it twitching as she fondled him. She glanced up at the man's face before opening her mouth, giving him head one more time to lubricate the cock with her saliva, moaning around him as she got him nice and wet. Now her pussy was dripping like a leaking pipe onto the carpet.
Here goes nothing.
Lifting her right leg up she straddled the big burly security guard of Blackwell, falling into his lap between his cock and his stomach. The smaller girl winced as she landed on his belt buckle, the cold metal digging up into her uncomfortable. She could feel his dick rubbing between her butt cheeks and was suddenly overcome with a concern of missing the right hole and penetrating somewhere else. Her cheeks flushed red as she looked up at the fuming older man. "This is just to get back at you for what you did to Chloe, okay?" She told him, knowing he had now way to hear her. She stared at the silent figure a moment until her shoulders sagged. "Okay, I might just really want to fuck your…really big cock. But it doesn't mean I like you any better."
Choosing to stop stalling she clung onto his broad shoulders, lifting her hips up along his cock until her lower lips hovered over his tip, the solid head brushing her folds as she maneuvered herself into position, pulling her legs up to sit on his lap more securely. Once she was ready, she gave David a brief but polite kiss on the cheek before biting her lower lip while lowering herself down onto him.
She moved slowly as his cock penetrated her tiny entrance, grateful messing around with his stepdaughter earlier had opened her up, as well as lubricating her entrance with her cum. She held back a strained moan as her pussy slid over him, stretching around his prick more than she'd even thought possible. She stopped a third of the way down to catch her breath, already feeling full and afraid any further would tear her open.
Once she was more confident she wasn't going to burst, she lifted her hips until the tip almost left her core before dropping down with a gasp. Repeating the motion her gasps turned to moans and soon she was bouncing on his cock faster and more efficiently. Holy shit this feels so good.
It felt so bizarre riding a dick that was frozen in time, but Max soon got into a steady rhythm hopping on David's lap, holding his shoulders as she gazed down at her jiggling ass as it rose and fell on his cock. The pleasure felt so good she didn't even realize her body was swallowing more of him into her until she landed back in his lap, his whole penis sliding comfortably inside her loose walls. She laughed at the realization, quickening her pace and moaning even louder. "Fuck you're so big" she sighed, her fingers weaving into the man's hair as she smirked at him, "for a dirty old pervert."
Oh how much she wanted to get a photo of this moment, or of his face when he realized what she was doing with him. To hell with the consequences, she just rewind time again, she thought as she paused briefly to lean back in his lap, placing her feet on the chair beside his waist and placing her hands on his knees behind her for support before resuming her bouncing motions. Her tiny boobs bobbed on her chest as she rode him, her breathing slow and controlled as she counted the hops, wondering how many it'd take to make her orgasm again.
Not many it seemed, her core heating up as she got closer and closer, her movements becoming more erratic. "That's it" she sighed, gripping his knees tighter. He imagined his face when he saw her, how wide his eyes would get when she climaxed. What if he came inside her? How hot would it be, being filled with his cum?
The fantasies excited her even more, making her moan so loud she nearly missed it. The shift in reality as her powers fluxed again, the waterfall flickering into motion. She caught it when she felt David's cock twitch inside her, her eyes flying open and fear snapping her mind back to focus. She looked down and saw his face shift, the glaring eyes starting to fall closed as his mouth opened.
Oh my god! Max freaked, tensing around his massive cock, squeezing him with her walls. She felt him against her, the throbbing pulses. She spun around to see the room moving in extreme slow motion, her powers kicking in (or shutting off? She had no idea how she had done this to begin with). She quickly threw up her hand, halting the flow to time again like she usually did. But this time she had to hold it, it wouldn't freeze. Shit, what do I do?
Despite all the fantasies about having Chloe's step dad impregnate her, Max wasn't brave or stupid enough to go through with it. In a mad haste she pulled herself off of his lap and scurried across the floor back to the bed, holding time in place with her power the whole way. She couldn't take the strain for too long though, feeling her nose beginning to bleed from the effort. To make matters worse, she wanted to cum so bad her loins were on fire. She decided to return to her original position beside Chloe on the bed, carefully sliding into place with her girlfriends hand on her burning pussy. She looked into the flickering eyes of her best friend as she eased her tight walls around her fingers, pressing her clit against her thumb like before.
Crap, I need to cum so bad!
Holding onto time for a little longer Max hurriedly rubbed herself until she felt the finishing line cascading towards her her, the strain too much as she screamed out in exhausted pleasure, arching her back as her head fell against the pillow, her orgasm ripping through her body letting go of the timeline. The world resumed as normal as her girlfriend held her throughout her climax and David groaned from a sudden and abrupt ejaculation he'd never know had been caused by the time traveling trouble maker.
"Damnit, I thought I told you no cuming" Chloe said, in mock outrage as she turned to face her stepfather, leaving him to smolder in his own humiliation she pried her hand out of Max's cunt, lowering her body carefully on top of her to nuzzle her cheek. "You okay?" She asked, seeing how flustered her girlfriend was from the onslaught.
Max was in a daze, numerous possibilities running through her mind. I managed to freeze time and fuck David Madsen. What else can I do? She thought about telling Chloe everything, about her powers, her abilities, her diligences. But when she caught sight of the man slumped in his seat she decided not right now. Later. Definitely later.
Once she regained her breath she looked at her girlfriend. "Holy shit" she was all she was able to say in response.
"That was hardcore Max" Chloe smiled, presenting her sticky hand to her before smearing it over her freckled nose. Max kept quiet, not ready to inform her she was currently covered in two loads of her own cum. "I always took you for a screamer. That must've been quite the orgasm."
"You have no idea" Max laughed as she licked her hand clean, enjoying the taste of her juices. She'd rather be tasting Chloe's though, but there was time for that.
"So" Chloe asked patiently after Max had finished cleaning her fingers. "Who fucked your brains out better?"
"You! Definitely you!" Max declared, reaching up to pull her head down to share her cum with her two girls embraced joyously, making out with one another on the bed in full view of the whining security guard.
Beside the bed Max's Polaroid camera whirled as a fresh photo was developed, the dark frame revealing an image of a topless Max Caulfield with her head resting against the shoulder of a half naked Chloe Price.
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