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If I Could Stop Time (with Starcrest)

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Nov 19, 2017
The antique shop was eerie and quiet, nothing like he used to remember. His grandmother had been very active in the community of their small, suburban town, her shop located right in the middle of main street. Every time he went, there would always be a number of fascinating antiques whose purposes ranged from mundane to outrageous, though as the cat would soon learn, there was one time that went beyond them all.

With the recent passing of the boy's grandmother, his family had moved into her home now that it was vacated, and so starting two months ago, he had started to go to the local high school. As of yet, he hadn't really met anyone he could call a friend.

As it was, today his father had taken him along to the shop as they had to clear it so the venue could be sold. A thick layer of dust covered just about everything as it had been sometime since the store was even open. With a knock on the door, though, the cat boy's father went out to talk to the potential buyer, leaving him alone to wander about and continue cleaning up.

Yet as he rummaged through, the young man would happen upon a very old looking pocket watch of some sort, the brass faded over the years and the chain long since broken off. There didn't seem to be anything particularly special about it other than it being an old time clock, though he had to wonder if it even still worked.

In order to even see if it worked, he had to polish off the dust and open up the device, though as he did, he accidentally tapped one of the gears which served as button on the top of it. He could feel the watch suddenly shake violently in his grip, though before long, it sat still in his hands. Nothing else seemed to be out of the ordinary, at least until he looked up to see his father and the man outside, looking as if they were mid chat but they looked like they were frozen in time.

Not only them but he could see a few people across the street, all mid step or mid word yet they just stood there, completely still and unmoving.
 
Sven was just dealing with life, nothing special just the death of his grandmother. He was transferred to this school to live near her, but it seemed that it was too late. He didn't know anyone very much, many considered him to be a loner and he was just left with video games.

Now that he was here, it was just for nothing. His father was talking to a buyer, as he wondered what to do with his life. Walking towards the old things in the house, he would come to find a strange watch of sorts.

He didn't know what it was, as he tapped it from the top. Making the device click a few times, before time would completely stop around him. Wanting to try and understand what just happened, as he looked around trying to move towards his father. They were stopped in time, as he walked over to stare at them.

Waving his hand in front of there faces, but now they didn't even blink or talk. This was odd, but he decided to try to look him over. Going in his wallet of the buyer, grabbing his money from it and then putting it back. The man did not move at all, as he was amazed by it and then quickly stepped on his toes with his boots to see what might happen.

Moving back to his spot in the home, behind the wall to hear if the man would scream as he pressed the clock again to see if it would resume time.
 
Nothing he did seemed to make anyone or anything react. In fact, when the wallet slipped from his hand, it didn't fall to the ground, rather, it just stayed there mid air, as if it was floating. He quickly found that he could move things around like fabric and objects and have them retain their positions, at least as long as time was stopped.

Sven easily took over 300 dollars from the wallet, and still nothing changed as the guy's expression and body were completely frozen. Even when he stomped on the guy's feet he didn't react.

Yet as Sven hid back in the store and restarted time, everything went back to normal. The first thing the buyer did was suddenly scream in pain. "YYYEEEEOOOOOOWWWWWWWW!!!" The guy stumbled back, looking down at his feet.

Sven's father blinked with an odd look on his face. "You okay?"

"It fucking feels like something fell on my toes!" the guy yelled in agony as he fell to the ground and gripped his feet.
 
When time would finally revert back to normal, he was amazed by this little thing. Did the piece work forever? Does it just stop time for a little while....what was this made for? So many questions, as he would chuckle a little at his pain. So anything that happened when time was stopped still happens after it occurs, the gravity is nothing or even work during this time. It was just a wallet, but he would wonder if he could move bigger things.

It was just crazy to have this power, as he walked out of the house to head out. Keeping the watch on him, trying to not to use this and try it again. Maybe it only worked once, but he wanted to make sure that this can be used. Searching around something that would be good to stop time, as he searched around his small suburban town. Trying to find something to stop time, what would be the best thing to do as he looked around for something. Wondering if he could do things to woman, would they be affected or even feel it? Since the guy was really interested in the theory. He would search around for a pretty woman or girl that might to doing something.

Bending over a counter or behind one for that matter, he would come to find the perfect place might be a maid cafe. He knew one in the area, as he would head over to wait for a good chance for one the girls, as he was going to test things for right now. The idea of stopping time and doing what he wanted was not there yet, he was just having fun if this was even real and not a dream.
 
Other than the guy's reaction and his father's confused look at what could have possibly happened to the potential buyer, no one else seemed to even remotely notice anything different. Those people on the sidewalk who were midstep resumed as if they had never been frozen in place. A little boy who was bouncing his ball had been caught frozen with the ball up in the air, and as soon as Sven restarted time, the ball continued its slight upward ascent before its crescendo and dropping back down again. So the time freeze didn't seem to stop momentum unless he actively interacted with it, as with the wallet.

The maid café was actually a sight to see in this sleepy suburban town. The rest of the stores and restaurants were the typical small town hardware shop, lingerie store, fast food, culturally diverse cafes, etc. As he was arriving at the café, he saw a fellow student of his, Tracy , heading toward the café. He had overheard she worked there, as though no one ever talked to him, they always talked in front of him, as if he wasn't there. She was still dressed in her pretty school uniform, likely having gotten out of volleyball practice later and heading to her job. She wore the school's short, grey pleated skirt and white button up shirt with a cute red ribbon tie. Obviously, and as usual, she hadn't noticed him.
 
Sven would look around for a target, not finding anyone out of place. It was then that someone else came to the mafe cafe, it was Tracy as he raised an eyebrow. She was working here for a while as one of the new girls, as he would think on this matter. She was going to be interesting to test this on, but she wasn't wearing the uniform still in her school outfit. So instead of trying to talk to her, he would just walk up to the counter looking around for the entrance to the employee entrance. Then from his pocket he would click the device to freeze time to watch as everyone would stop, he didn't care about many of them at all. No, he would walk around as none of would even blink at him as he only chuckled.

Moving towards the employee locker room for the girls, looking to find some lockers to hide in. They were pretty large as he would wait for her to come to him and so he reset time to a forward motion. He liked the fact that the power was getting better by the moment, looking from the crack of the locker to peep on the girl. Wondering what sort of habits she had, what did she do before work and what her body might look like. He was acting like a pervert now with this power, or was it all the video games coming closer to nudity that got him going. He wasn't gay as many of the girls expected him to be, which was another reason he hated most of them at school. The ones that were the worst were the popular girls, he might be able to make them pay in the future, but for now it was just time to experiment with them.
 
For her part, Tracy hadn't been particularly overbearing against him, though he could definitely remember several times she had snapped at him for trying to talk to her. Granted, most of those times were when she was with her friends. He remembered the one time he managed to corner her that she was alone, by complete accident, and she hadn't been as unpleasant then. Still, she wasn't at all interested in him the few times he had asked, or at least not interested in talking.

The cheetah soon entered the locker room not long after Sven had restarted time. "Phew, didn't think I'd make it in time," she said to herself aloud, "really thought volleyball practice was going to keep me until way later." She walked through the room until she stopped right in front of the locker he was hiding in, though luckily for him, she turned to face the opposite wall, her taut rump facing his direction.

"Ugh, I better hurry, I really don't want Galgo screaming at me again..." she murmured in reference to her manager, "that pig would have me scrubbing floors in just in my undies... geez, how embarrassing!" As she said this, she had already started to quickly undress. Though he couldn't see it, he could hear her unfasten her tie and unbutton her shirt, soon enough tugging it off and pulling it out from inside her skirt. He could see a lovely green band of elastic material around her upper abdomen and two straps linking to it over her shoulders, her blonde hair just short enough to expose the back of her bra to his delight. Then, she hooked her fingers into her skirt.
 
Sven would fear that he might be found by her, as she came to the locker. He could see her about to open it, but then she would move away from him. He was about to use the watch again, thinking that he would be easily seen by her. It might be a risk for him to show his face, if he ever returned time. When she started to undress, he was feeling good about this as he was just a young guy that wanted most things. One of those things were having sex with girls to prove himself, as to make himself a man.

He could see her body some from his place in the locker, her bra was so tempting. He really wanted to take her now, but she still wasn't in her dress that was just not the best time for him. Sven wanted to see her in the costume, he hardly came here so it was a treat for himself. The Maid costume was going to be best thing he could ask for, as he cracked the locker a little more to get a better view of her undressing. Getting ready to press the button once she was dressed fully, looking at the mirror in this locker room.
 
Tugging down on her skirt, she managed to quickly wiggle out of it before bending over to pick it up. Obviously he could easily seen her green cotton panties with a slight lacey trim, the bikini cut more exposing than briefs and letting a small portion of her lower golden furry butt cheeks to peek out at him. From the look, he could see where her volleyball skills had developed. She had nicely toned thighs with a rounded but tight ass, her long furry tail swirling around behind her.

As she folded her clothes neatly though quickly, she pulled out her uniform from her locker. It didn't take her long to put it on as she pulled it up over her head and tugged it down, sloppily making it stay at first. Tracy fitted herself with the cute white short frilly socks and shoes before buttoning up her uniform. Finally, she slipped on the white lacey headband and she was all ready to go, just needed a few more adjustments so that the rather short and poofy skirt didn't immediately show off her panties underneath.
 
He must have liked green, it was a nice color on her and looked sort of sexy. Just the idea of watching a girl never dawned on him as important till now as he could feel himself getting harder at the thought of it. Her legs on the other hand were nice and toned, he wondered how they would feel like against his hands and his cock. Trying to keep himself focused he would now see her in a uniform as he finally found the chance he wanted and then finally clicked the watch to stop time. It wasn't long before he would slowly walk out of the locker taking a look at her from behind, his eyes roaming her body and the uniform was rather cute on her.

He didn't want use the watch again to restart time, so he would put it away as he walked up behind her. Pressing his crouch against her nice ass, as his hands would reach around to cuff her breasts. Trying to get a good feel for her breasts, wondering how big she was as he liked this feeling. "Stacy, you really like green don't you?" He said wondering if she could hear what he has to say or was it mute as well?
 
Time froze around her just as she started to head toward the door, her dress just long enough so as to not reveal the cute panties he already knew she wore. Coming up behind her, the poofy dress shifted as he pressed his crotch in her, the feeling of her taut yet soft buttocks rubbing against his crotch quite evident. Reaching out to her front, he could easily squeeze her breasts and found them to be moderately big, not too large but not too small. They were perky, yes, but he could also squeeze them to his leisure, or at least where the soft cups didn't hamper him.

As he kneaded her breasts about, he noticed that releasing them would not cause them to shift, so he could literally resume groping her exactly where he had left off. Not to mention his crotch rubbing against her, he was soon shifting her dress and its petticoat upward so he could have a more direct push against her tight furry ass.

For the most part, he didn't hear anything from her as he cooed at Tracy, though as he started to rub her breasts more, he heard a very low, muted groan, barely audible, and he soon found his palms frotting against her hardened nipples. Though he couldn't see them through her clothes, he could feel them quite well.
 
Time froze once again, he didn't know what was going on, but it would seem that time would be indeed frozen. Nothing was moving, everything was stopped as he smiled towards her. This was the best reward he ever got, slowly he would move her closer to the lockers. Moving both of hands out to press against it as her body wouldn't even budge against his own. He wanted the support from her own body, he would slowly lift the skirt up to expose her panties to him. Finding that she was indeed wearing the green panties, they were nice and when he let go of her skirt. It would stay where he left it as it wouldn't be blocking her panties and legs from his view.

He was holding back, but he decided he wanted to try something. Pulling out his cock from his pants as he unleashed the eight inches of fun towards her legs. His hands would move her nice thighs closer to each other, as he placed it right between them. Sven would then start to slide against them, letting his cock start to soak her bare thighs with some precum and feel how soft her skin was. It felt really good, his cock was getting tighter at his own reaction of what this was....sex was so different from the porno's this was real. It was mind blowing and she was going to be taught to enjoy this as he kept moving faster as his cock slide between her legs and thighs. His cock pressing against panties trying to arouse her, the little woman was going to fall today.
 
Tracy's gorgeous body in her cute uniform stood still, at least until he felt like moving her. He found her body very easily to move around, to reposition as he wanted. He could push her upper back forward so as to have her bend over for him, or he could grab her by the shoulders and tug her back to stand erect for a much easier time groping her breasts, if he wished to continue doing that. Regardless, as he pulled her dress up, the image of her green pantied ass just looking out at him from under her flowing maid dress was quite the view.

As he slipped his cock in between her thighs, he found it very easy to press her legs together, shifting his cock up into a narrow passageway between her soft fur and her soft panties as the roof. Coating her furry thighs with his precum only helped him to slide back and forth better, especially as he grabbed her hips and held her still for him. Pumping in between her, dry humping as he did, it would feel to him as if he were masturbating to a not overly tight but oh so soft and so very warm clench, the texture of her vanginal mound hidden in her panties being quite obvious against his cock as he pushed and pulled past it.

Though everything else was quiet, he could hear the moist rubbing of his flesh and her fur and fabric, the constant droning getting louder the harder he pumped. Sven also started to feel a slight moistness against his cock with each thrust past her pussy, and he started to hear very low, droned out groans from her. "Ngn. Ngn. Mgn."
 
Sven would be on the right track to filling her out, Tracy was under his power. She couldn't even move her own mouth or even stop his actions as he keep shoving his cock through her furry thighs. Her volleyball training was coming in handy at this point, it only increased the pleasure he felt from her body. He wondered what more he could do with her, but he had a nagging feeling that he shouldn't do too much, maybe later as she wasn't the worst one. No there were other girls that pissed him off, treated him like trash and now she was just forced to go along with them.

He felt that something moist was coming from the roof of her panties as the juices were getting mixed with his precum. This was a woman's fluids, what made him easier to enter and fuck it would seem that she was still getting turned despite the time being stopped. That was a good sign, even the faint sounds of her groans were good to know for his studies. The next girl he would target would not be so lucky, as he might need to make a list for now. It was important to figure out the watch as soon as possible to get the best results. She only got wetter as time would go on and his breaking point was getting much closer to it's brink.

Now looking to where to finish, he found that he could do it all over her. It would leave a mess, but then he got another idea that was a little more perverted. Pulling her panties aside he would shove his cock into them, then finally he would spray a large amount of his white semen into the folds of her green panties. Sven would pant a little as he was overwhelmed by the excitement of this, feeling her panties drenched in his own cum was a good feeling. He would place the panties back to there original position, the liquid sticking to them and flowing over her pussy like a magnet. He would then move her away from the locker to a standing position with her shoulders bend back to make her chest pop out in front of him.

Walking to the front, he would look over her shirt deciding that he wanted to try something else. Carefully he would unbutton the front of her maid costume to expose her breasts and remembering green bra, she was indeed a girl that liked the color. He might be able to use that knowledge later on, but he would spot the erected nipples once he saw the bra. "So this gets turned on too." He said with a smirk on his face, speaking to the world or anyone that could hear him at this rate. Sven would lift the bra from it's place to fully expose her breasts to him as his hands would move to fondle them again from where he left off. Trying to get some practice on how to please a woman with her breasts was important right? He started to knead them in like he was making dough, seeing how that worked out.
 
It became easier and easier for him to dry fuck her, his cock slipping so easily between her moist thighs and wet panties that he found himself having to hold unto her tightly lest he accidentally shove her body against the lockers. After all, he pretty much had super strength right now, he felt her body lifting a bit at one point as his angle was just a bit too high. He could probably pick up any girl, regardless of her size and weight, and fuck her by lifting her up and down over him. The possibilities were surely endless!

Despite this, he could pretty easily keep her in the position he wanted. As he tugged her panties aside just enough to shove himself up them, he felt his cock rubbing against her bare hot and wet pussy, the small erect nub being quite different in texture from the soft, sloppy lips against his cock. Cumming inside her panties would likely feel very liberating to him, as it was likely his first time every cumming near a girl and not just from masturbation. It just felt so good with the plush soft cotton fabric rubbing against his head as he slathered it with his cum.

The green fabric darkened from the wetness of his ejaculation, and as he slipped it back into place, it immediately soaked through and outline her lotus perfectly.

Shifting her position again, he knew by now how easy it was to manipulate their bodies. Staring in her eyes, he could see Tracy's expression had changed somewhat. Though she retained a half neutral and half worried look, likely from being late, he could see her blushing, something she hadn't done before. If it was anything like the guy from before, all of that rubbing against her pussy and now with him kneading her breasts even more would come rushing to her at once.

At first, he would probably find himself groping her breasts rather strongly, what with his excitement at groping boobs for the first time and all, though he could see a twinge more irritation in her eyes as he did it. It could be he was squeezing too hard and that either annoyed or pained her, and maybe if he wanted to hurt the more bitchy girls, it would be good to know. But if he wanted Tracy to feel good, he found slowing down and giving more full strokes rather than aggressive touching reduced that irritation and reversed it, the look of enjoyment getting into her eyes. And of course, her light groans never stopped. "Ngn... Ngn..." The trick was to use his palms more than his fingers, at least when it came to her breasts. He could always rub her nipples though.
 
He was amazed by this power, he could do anything he wanted with it. Nothing was impossible for him! That was what he told himself in his mind, maybe he could be rich and never need anything again or even do other cool things. It was just trying to come up with a reason for this....maybe his grandma was a witch or something. Yet, did it matter right now to him? No he wanted to use the power to do more things to well anyone that got in his way, as she was giving him the right cues. His hands were relentless towards her breasts, but once her face gave him the symbol of pain.

Sven would tense up and let go of her breasts a little, it was hurting her and he didn't want that at all. So he would release his palm a little to make it so he could rotate her breasts a little more softly, trying to caress it more then knead into like a hammer onto a nail. It was a good learning experience with a real female, if only they could talk, but that would be for later after all. He gave her the full strokes around her breasts, but when it came to her nipples his fingers would start to rub and twist them. They were really hard at this rate, it was really alluring to know a woman could get this way from just touching them. He was watching her expression at this point, wondering what she might show now and what he could use for the next time.

He would keep caressing her breasts for another minute, before he would finally stop as he admired his work now. Pulling away from her, Sven put her bra back into place with her erect nipples and buttoned up her maid office to how she was before he took advantage of her. Moving her body to the exact place from before and then looked over her face one more time. Stepping closer he would move to take her head with his hand, as he kissed her deeply for a little bit, before pulling away. Swapping spit with her, as his tongue roamed around the inside of her mouth, he has kissed someone, but this wasn't too bad. Finally he would go back to hide in a different locker that had a view of where she was standing and then turned on time most more to see if she was affected by what he did or not. What would be her reaction and how would she think this went on?
 
As he released her breasts, he could see they stayed just in the way he had kneaded them, one nipple peering down while the other one peered up as he had left them, even as he covered them up with her bra.

Tracy didn't react as he pressed his lips against her soft, pillowy ones, the moistness of her rough tongue being quite evident as he roamed her maw with his tongue. He could feel the soft walls around, the warm moistness sticking to his tongue as he lapped up her saliva and left his in its place.

Once he was hidden and began time again, her eyes immediately bulged and her maw swung open wide. "A-AHANN!!" she screamed once before her whole body started convulsing. She practically fell over if she didn't shove her body against the locker, her breasts and face right up against where he was hiding, but her eyes were closed and her face was sideways so she couldn't even peer in through the slit.

Tracy was panting harshly as her body twitched tremendously, spasming as she barely managed to stand. The very strong scent of her sex and his cum hit his nose hard, and for almost a minute she convulsed violently against the locker. Finally, once she was done, her head drooped down so her blonde hair was up against the locker door. "W-what... why... why did... did I just... cum..." she uttered, out of breath. She hadn't realized he was in there, and she certainly looked absolutely lost as to why this had happened.

Even so, she didn't sound very upset rather just confused. She had a very potent orgasm all of a sudden. Maybe she just wrote it off as her body being very weird.
 
He would watch from the locker as everything seemed to catch up to her in an instant, it was a interesting concept. Space and time was just strange, but he was no scientist and called this watch a gift. Sven would chuckle as he would press the button again this time, using the chance to slip out of the locker room and out of the maid cafe. Pretty much getting his money worth of service for the day, looking towards the sky it was already getting late into the evening. He could stop time so that meant he could do anything he wanted or was it in a set area? It was strange to think of this device as all powerful, but he would click the button to revert time back to normal as he walked along the street.

Heading home, leaving Tracy to her problems as he might need to see if there was some gossip about her problem. She might tell some people or keep it secret, but he might need to not do it too often. When he got home, he would keep the watch in a hidden place and get ready for bed because he had school in the morning. Thinking of what he just did, it was mind blowing and maybe not even real. Chuckling to himself, Sven would fall asleep in an instant as he had dreams of what he could do.

...

The following morning Sven would stretch his body, he had school it was the worst day of all. Monday, no one wanted to head to school on a Monday and he was thinking of blowing it off. Like anyone cared about him, but soon he would remember what happened the other day and bolt out of bed. "Where is it!" He said trying to find the watch in his hiding place, if it was real or just a wet dream that he came up with. Opening the locked box to hopefully find the old pocket watch inside.
 
As Sven walked out of the café, he could see no one else was near the locker room, so even if he had returned time to normal and she yelled or something, the likelihood of them finding out and hearing her wouldn't have been very high. Still though, it's not like she wouldn't see his face if he did anything like that without protecting himself so it was probably best he kept time stopped. Walking through the café, no one said anything to him as he emerged from the back. Not that they could, anyway.

Restarting time put everything back to normal, with people going about their business.

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As he opened the lock box, the time watch was still sitting there in all of its glory. Unless he was still dreaming right now, it was real. Soon enough, he heard a knock on his door. "Sven, hurry up, or you'll be late to school!" he heard his mother say through the door before heading off downstairs.
 
It was only a matter of time, before he finally found his pocket watch in the locked box. It wasn't a dream at all! He would jump around gleefully, unless he heard a knock at his door. "Oh crap." He said to himself as he fell to the floor only to hear his mother's voice on the other side of the door. She was doing her job of being a great mother, getting him to wake up and get his breakfast for school.

Getting his school closing ready, he was dressed in a blue blazer a white shirt under that and some black slacks that was the standard attire for his school's dress code. Everyone usually wore the same or different based on what they liked, but he would take the time to comb his hair and get his violin case. Then his backpack onto his shoulder as he rushed down the stairs to place them by the door. Heading to the dining room, he would come to the table to get the food his mother prepared. "Thanks for waking me up mom." He said with a smile as he came into the kitchen. His father might have left already for work, leaving only him and his sisters around if they wanted to eat as well. Trying to get out of the house as soon as possible hiding the pocket watch in his pocket. It was real.....he could do so much!
 
As he came down, he found his mother washing some dishes in the sink. She had prepared for her three children homemade waffles with a choice of chocolate and strawberry syrup, to be used at their leisure. His father was already gone, having taken the train early in the morning back into the city. It was probably annoying to him having to wake up two hours earlier every day and getting home two hours later, just to keep working at the same job but having to commute from much farther away. Still, their new home was pretty paid for in full by his deceased grandmother, so it wasn't as if there weren't incentives.

His two twin older sisters, Sally and Mandy were college girls going to the local college, so they stayed home and didn't need to pay extra for room and board. As the big sisters, there were times they got along just fine, but most of the time, they thought of him as the dopey little brother, in Sally's words, and the sniveling runt, in Mandy's words. To say the least, Sally was a bit more subdued than her sister, and Mandy was far more outgoing as well as boisterous. Both were quite sexy foxes, having inherited their mother's species as well as her good looks. Though she was into her early 40s now, they were in the prime of their life. Even he had to admit he probably would've wanted to fuck his mother when she was in her 20s, as her pictures showed, but his sisters looked like that now.

Peering over her shoulder, his mother groaned when she saw only he was downstairs. "Sven, honey, can you go upstairs and tell your sisters to come down already? I called them 3 times and they're going to be late..." she said rather annoyed. His mother probably was the only person who had never annoyed him, loving him like her little boy. It was pretty obvious who the favorite in the family was, as his sisters were starting to get quite rebellious.
 
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Sven wanted to eat his breakfast as he came downstairs, his sisters were in college. It didn't matter much to him that they would be late, but as he was just going to ignore his mother. It was the fact that she was the nicest to him, always taking his side and his sisters were being bitches most of the time. Going out to parties, drinking, well at least on mandy's side as sally was more calmer of the two twins.

"Okay mom, I will see if they are up." He said getting out of the chair, walking right back up the stairs and deciding to take a look. Since his mother called them already a few times, he would take a shot a peeing into the room. Maybe they would be still alseep in there beds, changing or just doing something else to piss his mother off. He needed to work on his peeing skills to be able to spy on other girls, so his sisters weren't too different. They were hot, taller then him and treated him like the runt of the house. Thinking about that made him wonder if he could do more since he has the power to do what he wanted.
 
As he approached their shared room, he could hear them talking inside. He knew very well how unfair they thought it was that they were older but had to share a room while Sven was younger but got his own. The old house was in good shape, but only had three bedrooms.

"Why the fuck isn't that runt sleeping on the fucking couch?" he overheard Mandy saying as he stood on the other side of the door. He heard them shuffling about inside a little, though not a lot. They probably were just starting to get dressed.

"I don't know... mom always treats him like her favorite... and dad likes that he's always doing things with him..." Sally tried to reason.

"Oh come on, mom likes him because he's a little shit who doesn't know how to do anything! She just loves him so much because he's tiny and cute," Mandy fought back, making sure to utter a 'bleh' at the thought of her brother being cute. "And dad only likes him because he's a boy. If he had been a girl, I bet no one would love him."

Sally shuffled a bit uncomfortably. "That's a bit mean, Mandy. I get we don't like him but he's still our little brother..."

"Fuck that little weasel," Mandy fired back, "don't tell me you're getting soft! The moment you do, he's gonna take advantage of you! I bet he's the one who stole my panties three years ago!"

"Mandy, I told you I borrowed them and I forgot to give them back..." Sally tried to defend him, but it was no use, Mandy was set on crucifying him.
 
He could hear the words coming from behind the door, Mandy was being pissed about his room being single. It just made him want to yell at her, he tried his best to be a good brother as for Sally she was defending him a little. It was good to know that she tried at least, but mandy was a lost cause because of her way of thinking. Rushing into things was a fault of her own, plus never knowing when to shut up. Trying to think of what to say to her was always hard, she took offense to almost anything he said.

He wanted to shut her up that was for sure, but he could have never done it in front of her. Yet, now things were different he was going to make her shut up and he knew a good way to do it. Sven would then press the watch again as time would be frozen once more, as he walked into the room opening the door. Everything would be like before frozen with the two of them talking to each other in there underwear, sally was more boyish and while Mandy would look like a sexy sports girl. They both liked to do yoga and Mandy was all about keeping her body curvy that he sometimes wished that she wasn't his sister.

Looking over Mandy's body it was indeed nice, her breasts were large and her ass was always showing off. "So lets work on shutting you up." He said with a chuckle as he would start to move her so that she was on her knees right in front of him and Sally. He wasn't going to touch Sally for now, as she was nice, but Mandy was a bad girl. He watched some porn about a girl sucking off a guy, but how would it work with time frozen? He was going to find out as he would pull out his cock from his pants while looking down at his sister. It was the first time that he ever got the upper hand on her, he would slap her face a few times with his cock. "How does that feel? Do you like your brother's cock on your face." He said slapping her a few more times against the cheek, and then finally would move to open up her jaw so that he could start it into her mouth, his first blow job was his sister.
 
As time froze, everything went silent and still. Though their door had a lock on it, unlike his, they never locked it since they didn't think Sven had the balls to come in on them. But the watch was also giving him the confidence he needed to do this, and perhaps each time he got away with it, he might grow bolder, even when time wasn't stopped. As it was, he could easily open their door and walk in on his older sisters as they stood there.

Mandy had been talking her head off, she hadn't even reached over to her signature black yoga pants on her bed. Sally, on the other hand, had already started getting into her signature white ones, being bent over as she started to tug her pants up, having reached just over her ankles. He must've thought they were very lucky to be in college, where they could wear whatever they wanted and didn't have to wear uniforms. At the same time, the uniforms forced all of the high school girls to wear skirts, so it wasn't all bad either.

His older sister's short, dark brown wavy hair and brilliant blue eyes looked pissed, as she had been talking about him when he froze time. In fact, her maw was just a bit open as she was about to say something else as well. So when he easily got her unto her knees and opened up her maw and slipped himself inside of it, he immediately felt the hot moist warmth of her mouth around his cock. He could squeeze her maw closed more, though he had to be careful about her sharp teeth, so he didn't want to close it too much. Regardless, he felt his cock able to force her tongue down to fit him in, and holding her head still, he was able to thrust all the way to the back of her throat without any difficulties. At the same time, he heard a very muffled gurgle come from her and he could see just a bit of red forming on her cheeks.
 
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