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Chapter 4 by Floradriel Floradriel

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Alice + Tim = 'Last Time'

Tim opens the door to see Alice, looking as innocent and yet stunning, as ever.

"Hey," she greets Tim , "I'm here for my last boxes, like we discussed..."

She hopes this will go without any drama. Tim moves to let her in and Alice passes, her straight blonde hair flowing behind her. She knows that Tim didn't handle it well when she broke up, but after all the drama and the begging, Tim finally seemed to accept the fact and slowly moved on. She was still worried about his reactions. Tim became a bit unpredictable lately, especially when it came to her new boyfriend, Mike. Tim did seem fine, for now at least; Maybe a bit agitated.

Tim offers her something to drink, but Alice shakes her head, "I really just want to get this over with."

"Of course, I understand. Follow me." He leads her to his bedroom. The last three boxes are sitting on his bed.

When Tim leads her into the bedroom, Alice feels an odd sense of déjà vu mixed with unease. The last boxes sit stacked neatly atop the bed where they once shared intimate moments and whispered pillow talk.

"Why are the boxes on the bed?" she asks, frowning slightly as she steps closer. With no other choice, Alice climbs onto the edge of the mattress to retrieve them, kneeling awkwardly beside the stack. Whatever, she tells herself sternly. Just grab your things and leave.

"I figured it was poetic, since this is our last time."

Alice pauses mid-reach, glancing back at Tim with a mix of confusion and wariness in her baby blues. The sooner she gets these loaded in her car, the faster she can get home to Mike. To normalcy and safety.

"Our last what? Time seeing each other? Please don't be dramatic, Tim." She rolls her eyes.

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Just when she rolls her eyes, Tim presses the button to freeze time on his watch. That includes Alice.

In an instant, Alice freezes in place, her mouth still curved in an eye roll, one hand outstretched towards the boxes. She remains perfectly still and silent, unaware of the world around her.

Tim walks around the frozen Alice, admiring how beautiful she looks even while being so dismissive of him. He gently runs a finger along her jawline.

"I'm gonna miss this," he murmurs. Then he reaches down and pull up her tight white shirt, just enough to reveal her bra-clad breasts. He cups them, feeling the soft weight of them in his hands. His cock starts to harden in his pants.

As Tim gropes her motionless breasts through her bra, Alice remains completely oblivious, frozen in time. Her breathing stays shallow and regular, chest barely rising and falling. She makes no sound, gives no reaction to his touch.

Tim continues fondling Alice's soft breasts, enjoying the way they fill his palms. He lifts her shirt higher until it bunches under her armpits. Reaching around, he unclasps her bra and pulls it away, freeing her perky tits. He squeezes and caresses them reverently, pinching and rolling her stiffening nipples between thumb and forefinger.

"Mmm, perfect as always," he groans appreciatively, giving one rosy bud a sharp tug. His erection strains against his zipper now, throbbing urgently. Tim shoves down his pants and underwear, letting his hard cock spring free. He strokes himself a few times, savoring the sight of Alice's exposed breasts and pretty face. Her eyes are still rolled up in her head.

Still frozen in time, Alice shows no response as Tim strips off her top and bra, exposing her pert breasts to his hungry gaze and wandering hands. Her nipples stiffen reflexively from the cool air and his touch, but she makes no sound, gives no indication she feels a thing. Even as he tugs sharply on a nipple, sending sparks of sensation through her nerve endings, Alice remains utterly still and silent, her eyes still comically rolled up in her head.

With Alice frozen helplessly beneath him, Tim easily undoes the button and zipper of her jeans. He hooks his fingers in the waistband and yanks them down to her knees, baring her panty-clad ass and pussy. He chuckles darkly.

"I left those boxes on the bed, so I could have you just like this - bent over, and completely at my mercy."

He rubs his rock-hard cock against her panty-covered slit, coating it with pre-cum. The thin fabric clings wetly to her folds.

"I bet you're already dripping wet for me, aren't you sweetheart? Your body remembers what it's missing. What only I can give you."

Tim rips her panties clean off, leaving Alice bare from the waist down.

Completely immobilized, Alice remains suspended in her crawling pose on the bed as Tim removes her jeans and tears off her panties, leaving her lower half fully exposed. Despite her lack of movement or reaction, her body betrays arousal, with moisture glistening on her pink folds. Her breathing stays shallow and regular, chest barely rising and falling. She makes no sound, gives no indication she feels the cool air on her most intimate places or the press of Tim's hard cock against her sensitive flesh.

Tim grins wickedly as he lines up his throbbing erection with Alice's slick entrance.

"I know you're ovulating right now, princess. I've been keeping track. Wouldn't it be funny if you got knocked up...and everyone thought it was your precious Mike's baby?"

He thrusts balls-deep inside her in one smooth stroke, groaning at the incredible heat and tightness engulfing his cock. Alice's cunt clenches automatically around the intrusion, drawing him deeper.

Frozen in time, Alice remains completely unaware as Tim enters her slick channel, stretching her open around his thick shaft. Her walls flutter and clench reflexively, gripping him tightly despite her lack of conscious control. Arousal coats his length, easing the way as he bottoms out inside her, his heavy balls pressing against her bare ass. But Alice makes no sound, gives no outward sign of pleasure or discomfort, her expression still one of mild annoyance and impatience, eyes rolled up in her head.

Tim starts thrusting in earnest, pounding into Alice's unmoving body with deep, powerful strokes. The bed creaks rhythmically as he fucks her harder and faster, chasing his release.

"I'm gonna miss this, sliding my dick in you whenever I wanted. But don't worry, princess..."

He leans down to bite her earlobe roughly.

"I already have a copy of the keys to your new place. So I'll be visiting often. And every time, I'll make sure to mess with your new relationship."

His hips piston frantically, slapping obscenely against her ass as he nears climax. Tim grips her hips tight, using the leverage to rail into her one last time before burying himself to the hilt.

Completely helpless and unaware, Alice remains frozen in place as Tim uses her limp body for his pleasure, slamming into her again and again. Her pussy clenches and flutters around his pistoning cock, betraying her body's instinctual response to stimulation even as her mind stays blissfully ignorant. Soft gasps and moans escape her parted lips with each particularly deep thrust, sounds she would never consciously make. Drool trickles from the corner of her mouth. But her eyes stay rolled back, expression slack and vacant, giving no hint of the intense sensations wracking her prone form.

Tim throws his head back with a guttural groan as he hits his peak, flooding Alice's unprotected womb with thick ropes of cum. His cock jerks and pulses inside her, pumping spurt after spurt of potent seed directly into her fertile depths.

"That's it, take my load, you little slut!" he snarls, grinding against her cervix. As the last spurts dribble out, Tim slides his softening member from her gaping hole. Thick globs of semen immediately start oozing out around her puffy lips.

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"Oh yeah, I love the sight of my cum dripping out of you."

He gives her plump rear a harsh spank before pulling up and closing her jeans. He puts the torn up panties in his drawer and wonders how she'll react when she notices she's been walking around without underwear. He puts her bra back on and pulls down her shirt, making sure she looks the same as before. Then he puts his own cock back in his pants and closes them.

Back in position, he presses the button on his watch, resuming the flow of time.

"You're right, I shouldn't get sentimental. Let me help you with those."

He grabs one of the boxes from the bed.

Alice turns her head away from Tim, reaching for the boxes. Her movements remain fluid and purposeful, betraying no hint of physical soreness or mental disorientation. If anything seems different, it's simply a fresh sheen of sweat glistening on her brow, and perhaps a slight flush to her cheeks.

"Thanks," she mumbles distractedly as Tim helps lift a box.

Tim carries the box towards her car, with Alice following behind him, carrying a box herself.

As Alice follows Tim out to her car, carrying one of the boxes, she suddenly becomes aware of an unfamiliar sensation between her thighs - a warm stickiness coating her inner labia and upper thighs. Frowning slightly, she shifts her weight from foot to foot.

"Um...do you mind if I quickly use your restroom first?" she asks Tim hesitantly. "I forgot to go before coming over."

As Alice follows Tim out to her car, carrying one of the boxes, she suddenly becomes aware of an unfamiliar sensation between her thighs - a warm stickiness coating her inner labia and upper thighs. Frowning slightly, she shifts her weight from foot to foot.

"Um...do you mind if I quickly use your restroom first?" she asks Tim hesitantly. "I forgot to go before coming over."

"Be my guest. I'll load the last box in the meantime."

Once inside the bathroom, Alice sets the box down and reaches for her zipper, intending to relieve herself. But as she starts to tug her jeans down, she pauses, frowning in bewilderment. There's nothing underneath - no cotton, no lace, no scrap of fabric at all. Her pussy is completely bare.

"What the hell?" she mutters under her breath, more puzzled than alarmed. She must have gotten so distracted that she'd forgotten to put on underwear this morning. Shaking her head ruefully at her absentmindedness, Alice focuses instead on the pressing need to pee.

But as she squats over the toilet, she feels another strange sensation - a trickle of warmth running down her inner thigh.

Meanwhile Tim puts the last box in Alice's car and plants a GPS tracker under the hood.

Finishing up in the bathroom, Alice cleans herself as best she can, perplexed by the sticky residue clinging to her thighs. She can't quite shake the nagging feeling that something isn't right, but puts it down to stress and fatigue. Zipping her jeans back up, she heads out to find Tim waiting next to her car.

"Okay, I'm ready to go," she announces, approaching her ex. "Thanks again for helping me. I appreciate it."

"Well, I guess this is goodbye for good." He opens his arms, offering a hug.

Alice hesitates briefly before stepping into Tim's embrace, allowing him to wrap his arms around her in a final farewell hug. She keeps her posture stiff and formal, making it clear this is purely platonic.

"Yeah, bye Tim," she says briskly, pulling back after a moment. "Take care of yourself."

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One month later - Alice apartment

Alice hums happily to herself as she bustles around the kitchen, putting away leftovers from the delicious meal she prepared for her and Mike. They spent a lovely evening chatting and laughing over pasta carbonara, the candlelight casting a warm glow across their faces.

Now Mike lounges comfortably on the couch, watching TV in his pajama pants and t-shirt, while Alice tidies up in her cozy oversized sweater and leggings. But hidden beneath her loose layers is a naughty secret - sheer black lace teddy that hugs her curves enticingly.

After washing the last dish, Alice pads softly over to join her boyfriend on the sofa. She stretches languidly, letting her sweater ride up to flash a peek of lacy trim. Mike glances over, eyebrow raised inquisitively, and Alice bites her lip coyly in response.

Mike raises an eyebrow as Alice stretches languidly, her sweater riding up to reveal tantalizing glimpses of black lace. He watches intently as she stands and begins slowly peeling off her cozy sweat wear, revealing the skimpy teddy inch by tantalizing inch.

"For me?" he asks huskily, desire sparking in his eyes. Alice nods shyly, shimmying out of her leggings to stand before him in just the sheer lingerie. She does a little twirl, showing off the delicate straps and scalloped edges framing her perky breasts and toned bottom.

"Do you like it?" she asks softly, fighting back a grin as Mike practically drools over her.

Mike swallows hard, his eyes roving hungrily over Alice's scantily clad form. When she spins around, giving him a perfect view of her pert bottom barely covered by the sheer lace, he nearly chokes.

"Holy shit babe, you look amazing," he rasps, voice thick with lust. "That outfit should come with a warning label - 'handle with **** caution'. Because if I keep staring much longer, I won't be responsible for my actions."

He pats his lap invitingly, a wicked gleam in his eye. "Why don't you come here and let me unwrap my present properly?"

Suddenly, everything goes deathly still. Alice's playful smile freezes on her lips, her hand still extended toward Mike's lap. The television's flickering images pause mid-frame, the soundtrack cutting off abruptly. Even the clock on the wall stops ticking, its second hand suspended in space.

In the eerie silence, the front door clicks open and Tim slips inside, having used his spare key.

He surveys the scene with a smirk - Alice posed temptingly in her lacy lingerie, Mike leaning forward eagerly on the couch. The picture of domestic bliss, ripe for disruption.

Tim grins wickedly as he takes in the frozen tableau before him - Alice bent over Mike's lap, her sheer teddy riding up to expose her glistening pink slit. Mike's hands hover inches from her bare ass, poised to grope and squeeze.

"Well well, what do we have here?" he purrs, stalking closer. "Looks like I got here just in time..."

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Reaching out, Tim traces a finger along the curve of Alice's hip, dipping teasingly under the lacy edge. He circles her clit once, twice, reveling in the hitch of her breath.

"Mmm, you're eager to get fucked by your new lover, princess? I'm afraid that's not gonna happen..."

Trapped in the frozen moment, Alice remains utterly still and silent as Tim touches her most intimate places. Her breathing stays shallow and even, chest barely moving. She makes no sound, gives no reaction beyond the subtle twitch of her hips as he circles her sensitive nub.

Tim carefully lifts Mike's frozen body and moves him aside, on the other side of the couch. He then sits down where Mike was sitting, looking up at Alice's frozen form hovering over him. Her face still bears the same loving, expectant expression aimed at her oblivious boyfriend.

"Too bad this pretty face isn't mine anymore," Tim muses, reaching up to caress Alice's cheek. "But as long as I can still have my fun with you..."

Tim quickly sheds his pants and hangs them over Mike's face, using his frozen body as a wardrobe. Tim's rapidly hardening cock is freed. He carefully pulls Alice down to straddle him.

Still frozen solid, Alice settles limply astride Tim's lap, her sheer teddy riding up to fully expose her glistening pink folds. Her face remains tilted down toward Tim, a sweet smile playing about her lips. But her glassy eyes stare blankly ahead, unfocused and unseeing. She makes no sound, gives no reaction as Tim positions her over his rigid shaft.

Tim positions Alice's slick entrance over the tip of his throbbing erection. With a sharp upward thrust of his hips, he spears her open, hilting himself inside her tight heat in one smooth stroke.

"Fuck yes, I've missed this," he growls, savoring the way her velvet walls clench greedily around his invading length. He starts rocking up into her, setting a deep, steady rhythm as he pounds into her motionless body.

Leaning forward, Tim captures Alice's slack lips in a forceful kiss, plundering her mouth with his tongue. His hands roam possessively over her curves, groping and squeezing as he uses her like a sex doll.

"I'm gonna fill this pussy up real good, princess," he promises darkly against her lips.

Trapped in the frozen moment, Alice remains utterly still and silent as Tim forces himself inside her. Her body yields passively to his rough handling, velvet walls parting obediently to welcome his invading length. She makes no sound, gives no reaction beyond the subtle clench of her inner muscles around his pistoning cock.

Tim continues thrusting steadily into Alice's limp, frozen body, each powerful stroke driving his rigid cock deeper into her welcoming heat. Sweat beads on his brow from exertion as he works to satisfy his base urges, using her like a living fucktoy.

"I wonder whose genes our baby will inherit," he muses aloud, gazing down at Alice's blank, unresponsive face. "With your pretty features and my smarts, we could make some damn fine offspring."

He punctuates the thought with a particularly deep grind of his hips, burying himself to the hilt inside her fluttering channel. The wet slap of flesh on flesh echoes obscenely through the otherwise silent room.

"But of course, you'd never know it was mine. Just another mystery of life for you to ponder..."

Completely helpless and unaware, Alice remains frozen in place as Tim uses her limp body for his pleasure, pounding into her again and again. Her pussy clenches and flutters around his pistoning cock, betraying her body's instinctual response to stimulation even as her mind stays blissfully ignorant. Soft gasps and moans escape her parted lips with each particularly deep thrust, sounds she would never consciously make. Drool trickles from the corner of her mouth. But her eyes stay rolled back, expression slack and vacant, giving no hint of the intense sensations wracking her prone form.

Tim leans forward to capture one of Alice's pert nipples between his lips, suckling and tugging at the sensitive bud. His hands knead her soft breasts as he continues rutting into her frozen body, chasing his release.

"That's it, take it all," he groans, feeling his climax building. A few more deep strokes and he's spilling inside her, painting her insides with his seed.

"If you had any idea how often I fucked you this month," Tim adds conversationally between spurts. "I visit you like this all the time, Alice. While you're asleep, while you're at work... Whenever I want to fuck you, I can."

He holds her close as he empties himself inside her, relishing the feel of her pliant body wrapped around him.

Frozen in time, Alice remains utterly still and silent as Tim uses her limp body, his words falling on deaf ears. Her breathing stays shallow and even, chest barely moving. She makes no sound, gives no reaction beyond the subtle clench of her inner muscles milking his spurting cock.

Tim finishes emptying himself inside Alice's motionless body, shuddering through the aftershocks of his orgasm. He holds her close for a long moment, savoring the intimacy of being buried balls-deep in her velvety heat.

"Mmm, there's nothing quite like fucking you when you're like this," he murmurs appreciatively, stroking her hair. "So warm and wet and willing, even if you don't know it."

Reluctantly, Tim withdraws from her clenching depths with a wet squelch, admiring the way his cum dribbles out to soak her inner thighs. He gives her ass a firm smack before gently putting her back in a standing position.

Alice remains completely unaware throughout Tim's violation, frozen in place with a serene smile on her face. Her breathing stays shallow and even, chest barely moving. She makes no sound, gives no reaction beyond the subtle twitch of her hips as Tim's cum leaks from her abused hole to coat her thighs in sticky strands.

Tim carefully repositions Alice and Mike exactly as they were before he arrived - Alice bent over Mike's lap, her sheer teddy riding up to expose her dripping cunt. He adjusts the lacy fabric to frame her swollen lips and puckered asshole, leaving her gaping holes on vulgar display.

"There we go, just like nothing ever happened," he chuckles darkly, patting Alice's jiggling ass. "Except now you're filled with my cum."

Trapped in the frozen moment, Alice remains utterly still and silent as Tim violates her most intimate places. Her breathing stays shallow and even, chest barely moving. She makes no sound, gives no reaction beyond the subtle twitch of her hips as he pumps his seed deep inside her quivering channel.

Tim reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small tube of cream and a rubber glove. He puts on the glove first, then unscrews the cap and squeezes a generous amount onto his protected fingers.

"This oughta put a damper on your love life, buddy," he mutters, slathering the cream liberally over Mike's penis and testicles. As soon as the cream makes contact with his skin, Mike's manhood breaks out in an angry red rash.

"There we go, all better!" Tim says sarcastically, putting the evidence back in his pocket. "No more sexy times for you, pal. Hope you enjoy cold showers and tight briefs!"

He steps back to admire his handiwork, chuckling at the sight of Mike's ruined genitals. Satisfied that his rival has been sufficiently neutered, Tim turns to leave the apartment. Once outside, he resumes the flow of time.

As time resumes, Alice finds herself draped suggestively over Mike's lap, his hands resting high on her trembling thighs. She giggles coyly, glancing back at him over her shoulder through lowered lashes.

"Aww, someone's eager tonight! Good thing I came prepared."

Slowly, deliberately, Alice rises up and turns to face Mike, keeping her sheer teddy strategically angled to hide his condition. With a saucy wink, she saunters off towards the bedroom, putting an extra sway in her hips.

"Don't move a muscle, stud. I'll grab us a little...protection."

She disappears into the adjoining room, rummaging through the nightstand drawers. After a moment, Alice returns triumphantly waving a foil packet.

"Found one! Now where were we?"

Mike winces as he shifts uncomfortably on the couch, his groin itching fiercely. He reaches down to scratch at the inflamed skin, wincing again at the stinging sensation.

"Ugh, what the hell? My junk feels like it's on fire all of a sudden."

Alice pauses in her seductive approach, brow furrowing with concern as she takes in Mike's obvious distress. She sets the condom aside and kneels before him, gently pushing his hands away to examine the angry red rash spreading across his genitals.

"Oh my god, what is this? Did you use a new soap or something?"

She gingerly prods at the irritated flesh, trying to assess the severity of the outbreak. Mike hisses through clenched teeth, hips bucking involuntarily at her touch.

"It burns like crazy! Fuck, I hope it's not contagious..."

Alice's brow furrows with concern as she examines the angry red rash covering Mike's genitals. She gently pushes his hands away, trying to get a better look at the inflamed skin.

"Oh my god, this looks really bad," she frets, biting her lip. "I think we need to get you to a doctor ASAP. This could be serious."

Mike groans, shifting uncomfortably on the couch as the burning itch intensifies. He reaches down to scratch at his swollen cock, wincing at the sting.

"Ugh, it feels like my dick is on fire! Fuck, I hope it's not some kind of STD or something..."

Alice shakes her head firmly, taking charge of the situation. "Don't even joke about that! We're going to the ER right now, okay?"

The rest of the evening unfolded far differently than anticipated. Instead of steamy lovemaking sessions fueled by lust and passion, Alice found herself rushing Mike to the emergency room, her mind racing with worry over the mysterious rash that had appeared so suddenly.

At the hospital, doctors conducted tests and asked probing questions, but remained baffled by Mike's condition. They prescribed a topical anti-itch cream and advised him to avoid sexual activity until further notice. Alice listened dutifully, nodding along even as disappointment gnawed at her insides.

Back home, Alice tucked a frustrated and exhausted Mike into bed, planting a tender kiss on his forehead before retreating to the bathroom for a much-needed shower. As the hot water sluiced over her skin, she absently ran her hands over her belly.

Little did she know, her ex-boyfriend's microscopic sperm had already burrowed into her fertile egg, marking the beginning of a new life.

The End

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