Looking Around

Lillian gave into her dirty urges before she **** herself from the men's shower room. She took hold of the Asian man's cock and pulled it into an erection. It stayed standing as she expected. Lillian was hoping that her touching and jerking at his is cock would snap him free. It did not. Everything was still the same. She looked over the Asian guy wishfully before she left the shower room.

Out in the hallway she reviewed what she knew. Everyone was frozen, not ice frozen but time-frozen. There was no power but the lights still worked. There was no water at all. Thankfully there was air though it felt heavy. The point was she could breathe so not a big deal. Lillian knew she had slept for at least seven hours. She was well rested. It however was still dark out like it was still mid-night. In a nutshell she included time had stopped. Everyone and everything was time-suspended. Lillian was however unaffected by it. That's what was going on but she had no idea how. Was it some sort of chemical attack or a virus? Both were logical explanations but none made any real sense since she was fine.

She wandered down the hallway side stepping time-frozen people. Lillian thought she could have died in her sleep or something and this was her new reality. That notion made more sense than the others as morbid as it was. She suddenly felt hungry. She usually ate about twenty minutes after she woke up and her body was telling her it was time. That meant that she wasn't dead, if she was why would she be hungry?

Lillian headed for the common area. It was still packed with people from the little party. There was still pizza in boxes stacked on a table in the middle of the room. Lillian moved around the frozen people. Some were posed dancing others were standing face to face in conversation. There was a group around one of the sofas holding red solo cups suspended in what looked like mid-laugh. Getting up to the pizza, Lillian took a slice. It was not cold or hot. She took a bite. It wasn't soft or hard and was bit chewy. The taste was dull but was there. It was edible. She killed three slices before she stopped and figured she may need to save some for later. She was full though.

She left the common area and decided to check on the other floors. Lillian knew the results but she had to check plus what else was she going to do? The elevators did not work. No surprise but Pike Hall was only four stories so it was not a big deal. Her dorm room was on the third floor. She decided to head up before going down.

The penthouse floor as it was known to the students in the hall was deserted. The rooms on this floor were singles and it mostly housed seniors. Seniors rarely spent time in the dorms, at least this was case at Pike Hall. Lillian didn't know about the other halls. There was a Hispanic guy with a messenger bag in the hallway, he was time-stopped in mid-stride while his focus was on his phone. He was on the shorter side and a little stocky. Lillian stepped up to him and removed the phone from his hands. He remained on unmoving. She looked at the phone. He had a text window open, he was chatting with someone named Stan. The last message was, "We'll just meet tomorrow and hash it out."

"Fat chance of that happening..." Lillian muttered and put the phone back into the guy's hand. She ventured further and tested some doors. They were all locked. There was probably a master key somewhere she thought.

The men's shower room was a empty to Lillian's dismay. She would not mind seeing some more naked men. This was being dealt a bad hand, she had to find some fun with it. At the very least to keep from freaking out.

There was a lone woman in the women's shower room. She was a tall blond, her hair tied up in a messy bun. She was bronze skinned and curvy. She was in tank that showed off her chest and boy-shorts that worked great for her ass and long tanned legs. She stood in fuzzy cat slippers at one the sinks. The blonde looked like she was applying her nightly face cream.

Lillian stood next to the blonde and looked up at her. She was really pretty. She had blue eyes and kissable full lips. Seeing her face Lillian realized who the blonde was. Paulina Vanssen was the university's star tennis player. Lillian had actually seen her being interviewed the day before on the local news. Paulina had just won the state tournament. She was even better looking in person. Lillian never realized that there was a star living in her own dorm.

Some jealously swept over her as she looked the star tennis player up and down. A devious thought came to her and before Lillian knew what was going on she was behind Paulina and jerking the boy-shorts off of her hips. Paulina only wobbled stiffly in reply as the skimpy sorts fell to her knees unmasking her pale but nice ass. Lillian snorted and giggled before smacking Paulina on the ass. Taking hold of Paulina's hips she rotated the tall blonde around. "Of course you would shave..." Lillian said looking at the blonde's clean shaven womanhood.

Having her fun, Lillian left Paulina standing with her lower half exposed and wandered the rest of the floor. In the common room she found a couple of students. One was a dark haired guy who laying on one of the sofas, his laptop on his chest. The other another blonde girl sitting at one the tables hunched over a tablet and text book. Both were frozen like everyone else. Lillian left them and headed back to the stairwell.