Mess with her some more.

"You're already lying down, this is a dream."

With the push of a button, you find yourself picking Anna up and placing her in bed. You head back, stifling giggles, to your room. With another press, you hear a muffled scream. You pause once more and laugh until your sides hurt and your jaw is sore.

You knock softly on her door and let yourself in. For a moment, you're shocked to see her sitting straight up with a terrified expression, until you realize you forgot to un-pause time. You reach for the watch but stop yourself. You notice that Anna's top has slid askew during her wake up.

You consider protecting her modesty but almost as if in a trance, you're next to her, pulling off her shirt. Her tiny but perky breasts and her pink nipples are irresistible. You position yourself behind her, your hands slowly exploring her soft skin.

You have a firm grasp on her hips, sliding your hands upward; you feel her ribs and your fingers trail around in lazy circles. You trace further up, now playing with her nipples. You can feel your dick growing hard, pressing against her back like a hot stone.

You have a hand on her breast and another sliding down her waist, pulling her pajamas down. As you begin to feel underneath her panties, the final wrestling pangs of any possible qualms you might have slip away.

You push her forward, exposing her round bottom. Your fingers caress against her thighs, but quickly find their target. You're pleasantly surprised to discover that she's wet. Not one to overlook an opportunity, you pull out your stiff member and drag it against her soft lips, quickly guiding yourself inside her.

The rush of sensation is unlike any you've ever experienced. You're in complete control of her body, shaping it as a master craftsman might pose his most perfect sculpture. Waves of pleasure emanate from every part of your body as you take Anna from behind. Your hips collide with her again and again, and soon you're repositioning yourself, this time face to face with her as you pull her body close. With a firm grip on her hips, you control her every move to best suit your whims. As if she was molded to you.

You begin to feel a building pressure, a blissful lightheadedness. You yank Anna's head closer, pulling out and unloading on her face with a moan of passion.

You fall back on her bed with exhausted gasps that quickly become laughter. Anna is still in her contorted position, thick ropes of cum on or suspended in mid air near her face.

The watch catches the light for a moment, and as you head back to your room, you rewind the tachymeter until Anna is safely back asleep - before your irresistible urge, before your childish pranks, before she rushed to your room to comfort you after a nightmare.

You unpause time and lay in bed to get some much needed rest. The watch sits on your wrist, the gears spinning and springs compressing. With a grin, you drift quickly to sleep. You have big plans for tomorrow.