The Past Darrin Present

“Mother! That has our wedding pictures. I said I will not allow you to do anything to directly affect our marriage!”

“As much as it nauseates me, I am helping you screw your Darwin.” The album now opened in front of her, with a hand gesture one photo floated out and hovered before them. Only to disappear.

Suddenly Darrin (looking different from Darren) was in the living room and wearing his wedding tuxedo. He was confused. “Where is everybody? Where’s the church-” He finally saw his bride and smiled. “Samantha!” he said in a lovestruck tone. Before he could receive an answer, the mother-in-law he had yet to meet pointed and he was now wearing a robe over pajamas. The same ones he had worn on their honeymoon.

Samantha immediately froze him. “Mother! This isn’t the real Darren! This is just a ghost of the past!”

“Feel his cock deep in your cunt and tell me he’s a ghost. I am one of the most powerful witches in existence: I have brought up a being in time and space! This is the real, true Dum-Dum on your honeymoon day!”

“He’s still connected to the past!?” Samantha cried. “You know how dangerous that can be! You risk setting up a separate timeline!”

“So? It can be no worse than the timeline you are currently on. Have fun!” And she was gone.