Nothing Much

It seems to you that the class as a whole don’t really believe their eyes, carrying on as if nothing happened. Stacey eventually calms down after being reprimanded by the teacher, although she hurries off to the bathroom, presumably to clean up the mess that you’ve made on her breasts.

When she comes back, you briefly pause time and see that she has indeed wiped the cum off of her breasts. The rest of the class passes quickly, with you mostly lost in your memories. Tit-fucking Stacey was quite possibly the most erotic thing you’ve ever done in your life, you reflect sadly.

Eventually, the bell rings, and the teacher dismisses the class. Most of the class, including the worn-out teacher, rushes out instantly, having started packing minutes ago, but you weren’t quite on the dot, so you are still shoving stuff into your backpack when you notice the room is empty except for Allison and you.

She hardly looks at you as she stands up to leave the room, but an idea crosses your mind. Wouldn’t screwing Allison be a wonderful way to get the rest of your pent-up energy out of your system? You certainly think so. After all, what could go wrong?

With a flash, time freezes, and you close the door, locking it. You lean against the door, and unpause time. Allison suddenly stops, seeing you, and you smirk at her. She gazes at you oddly, before continuing to walk towards the door.

You pause time again, this time pulling off Allison’s shirt and skirt, revealing her lingerie beneath. You throw the clothing aside, and look at her underwear. It’s silken white, and against her creamy skin and brunette hair, she looks like a stunning model. You breath in anticipation, looking at her massive tits, her curvaceous body, her stunning ass.

Returning to your original position, you unfreeze time, and Allison continues walking for a brief moment, before she feels the breeze against her naked skin. Looking down, she looks horrified at herself, her demeanor crumbling against the events that have happened.

“Looking hot today, Allison,” you say, watching her response.

Her eyes dart up at you, suspiciously looking. She sees no way that you could have done what you did. However, she appears to be nervous about the whole situation. You decide to take things a step further, waiting a few seconds before pausing time again.

Moving to her body, you carefully remove her bra and panties, leaving her completely naked. The beauty before you is so stunning that you lose your focus, allowing time to pass as normal.

Allison swears out loud as she sees you holding her undergarments, and she doesn’t seem to know what to do. You, however, do, upon seeing that her pussy is glistening wet.

“Well, somebody seems to be horny today,” you casually remark, moving up to her and pressing her body against yours.

Her eyes bore into yours in an odd mix of desire and reproachfulness. You get the feeling that she has secretly wanted this on some level before- why else would she not struggled or resist? In fact, she seems to be actively pressing her breasts against your chest, her long hair framing her amazing body, as you pull her in to a hug.

You move your hand down to cup her ass, and she lets a soft moan as she feels your other hand brush briefly against her tits, circling around them but not quite touching them. She takes of your shirt with a quick motion, and then removes your pants, but doesn’t quite dare to remove your boxers.

Seeing the massive tent, she pauses for a moment, letting you press your mouth against hers. Then, something unexpected happens.

What is it?