Time Stop Pervert

Khloe had no idea what happened. One moment she was walking out of a swanky Beverly Hills boutique with her arms full of bags and packages, and the next her tight skirt was around her thighs, and her ass was on display, and her SKIMS underwear had vanished. She saw people taking out their phones to take photos of her, and she froze in embarrassment.

She dropped her packages and went to pull up her skirt, but somehow it was buttoned and zipped up, but still around her thighs, so she could not just pull it up. She had to fumble with the button and zipper. Suddenly she yelped as there was something very cold up both her rectum and pussy as if ice cubes had magically appeared in them. "God, what the fuck!" she muttered as she kept fumbling with her button and zipper as a crowd had formed. "Stop looking at me!" she screamed, and became so flustered, she ripped her the zipper of her skirt clean off. "FUCK"

In the crowd, a 23-year-old man fingering a pocket watch in his jacket pocket smiled.