The time master having fun

(that's a follow-up on this threat I published on Patreon, then Deviantart. Since the story is originally from here, I thought I'd publish it here too)

“Hi Stacey!”

The hooker the time master had just spoken to startled, before lightening up with a smile when she recognized him.

“Daddy!”

Stacey ran towards the time master as fast as she could with those high heels, her huge fake tits looking like they were about to tear her slutty dress apart.

Then, she wrapped her arms around the newcomer, landed a big, wet kiss on his

lips, pressing her large chest against his. The time master grabbed her butt firmly and returned the kiss. It was hard to believe that this prostitute, working in a dark, shady street that smelled like piss, used to be one of Hollywood’s most famous and rich actresses only a year ago. And people would have trouble believing it now for a good reason. In this timeline he had created, Emma Watson had never existed. He remembered that day where he had groped her, before freezing her in time and playing with her helpless body. Then, he had travelled to the past and switched her at birth with another baby. Emma’s parents ended up raising a girl who wasn’t their daughter. As for Emma herself, she got raised by a prostitute, and ended up doing the same job as her mom as soon as she got 18. Then, the time master got back to our time, and started looking for the former Emma, who was now called Stacey and had zero clue of who she could have been if she hadn’t been switched at birth. In this timeline, she had no education, was completely illiterate, and her only competence was her knowledge of how to please perverted men. A different actress had been cast to play Hermione, and the woman who was now called Emma Watson was probably working a regular job somewhere.

This being said, despite having a completely different story, Stacey looked exactly like Emma Watson. That’s probably the reason why the time master was still seeing her once in a while. He had offered to pay for her breast implants, her ass implants, her slutty dresses, and basically, loved partying with her, paying for all her drinks and taking her back to his mansion afterwards, where they would fuck all night long. Stacey’s body was now much more spectacular than before the time master had fucked her for the first time. And she loved her curves. And she was very grateful towards this man who had done so much for her.

After a few months, she had found out about his powers, and instead of freaking out, she had grown very excited. It seemed like the idea of spreading chaos in this city full of judgmental people who would look down on a cheap whore like her was really exciting to her. When the time master invited her to accompany him in one of his walks through LA during which he would mess with random people, she happily accepted, laughing out loud every time he would turn freeze a woman in time, remove her clothes and unfreeze her, or every time he would regress a middle-aged woman back to a toddler, or turn a haughty teen into an elderly woman. Needless to say, she could barely hide her excitement when he told her the sentence she was hoping to hear.

“Wanna watch me fuck up some people?”

She immediately started clapping with glee. Although she wasn’t the one transforming people, being with the time master playing with mortals gave her a feeling of power unlike anything she had felt in her life as a prostitute.

“So…who are we going to play with today”

“OMG, ruin some celebrities, I wanna see something big”

The time master smiled. He liked the idea. Messing with the common folk was fun, but doing it to the rich and powerful who lived inside their gated mansions, convinced that nothing could ever happen to them…that was even more exciting.

A moment later, the odd couple was in another neighborhood of LA, heading towards the fancy looking mansions near the hills. The time master already knew where each celebrity lived. How many times had he sneaked in their homes to watch them taking a shower, or fuck them in their sleep without them noticing? He had lost the count. The first villa they reached was guarded by two tough looking security guards.

“What do you want?” asked the tallest one.

“Oh nothing. I just wanna come in and ruin your boss’ life”

Neither of the two guards laughed. Obviously, the time master’s sense of humor wasn’t their thing. From the corner of his eyes, he saw one of them reaching for his taser.

“This is our final warning. Don’t get closer or…”

“Look, don’t take it personally, but you guys are too insignificant for me to play with you. So let’s do this quick”

The time master snapped his fingers. Suddenly, where the two guards used to stand, two piles of empty clothes were lying or the ground? Empty? Well, not really. Something small seemed to be crawling inside those clothes. Stacey looked at the clothes in confusion, but started laughing as soon as she heard the wailing of two newborn babies coming from inside.

“Awww, the two big guys are now not so tough anymore, right?”

The two security guards were desperately trying to crawl out of those uniforms too big for them. They hadn’t been regressed mentally and were still perfectly conscious, but their toothless mouths were now incapable of uttering any articulate sound. The time master and his favourite hooker walked past the

screaming babies and headed towards the mansion’s backyard, and more precisely, towards the woman sunbathing in her bikini.

“Hi Kate!”

Kate Upton startled when she heard the time master’s voice. Why did she pay those morons to protect her home if any stranger could break in and watch her sunbathing.

“Who the fuck are you? How did you get in here?” “Jeez, your tits look as big in real life than on TV”

Kate’s heart was now starting to race in her chest. There was now no doubt possible. These two had bad intentions. She took a deep breath and opened her mouth to scream for help.

“JUST…”

The time master snapped his fingers, and suddenly, Kate froze. Her body was now completely still in this uncomfortable position, as she had been stopped in the middle of trying to get up. Her eyes were moving to the left and to the right, filling with tears, indicated that only her body had been frozen.

What’s going on? Why can’t I move?

Kate’s face was stuck in a weird expression, as she had been frozen in the middle of trying to call her husband Justin Verlander, who was chilling inside his home, not aware that his wife was being assaulted. Meanwhile, the time master’s hand grabbed the top of her bikini and ripped it off, freeing her large, slightly saggy breasts. Kate could only watch in fear as this perfect stranger was now squeezing her boobs, hurting her, without her being able to do anything about it. As for Stacey, she was laughing her ass off.

“OMG, this is great, she looks so stupid!”

In another timeline, Kate would probably have wondered why Emma Watson was in her garden, laughing at her demise. But since the latter had been erased from existence, she just saw in her a trashy looking girl with huge fake tits.

Stacey didn’t care of what this rich model thought of her. Kate Upton was at her mercy, and that’s all that mattered. She suddenly grabbed the chin of the paralyzed woman and **** her mouth open, before shoving her tongue in that mouth, forcing a long lasting kiss on the helpless model. The taste of cheap booze and cigarettes was making Kate sick, but she could only witness as she was being assaulted by these two freaks. She couldn’t even scream when Stacey suddenly bit her lower lip as hard as she could, planting her teeth in this soft fleshy lip, causing it to start bleeding.

“Haha, stupid bitch, I bet you never thought a poor whore from a bad neighborhood could ever do this to you in your fancy home”

“Now now, Stacey, no need to get vulgar”, said the time master, while making Kate’s panties slip along her long legs.

Kate was now completely naked, lying on her back, staring at the sky in terror while the time master was now spreading her legs, before undoing his pants.

Help! Please! Somebody! Don’t do this! Please don’t do this.

But no matter how hard Kate wanted this to stop, it proved very useless. The time master didn’t bother to do any foreplay. Instead, he grabbed his cock and shoved it in Kate’s pussy without waiting any longer. For the next minutes, Kate’s eyes were crying and crying, as she could feel this cock moving back and forth inside of her. His body was crushing her. His mouth was playing with her neck, leaving painful hickeys everywhere it went. His hands were grabbing her boobs so hard that she would have screamed in pain if she hadn’t been under the time master’s spell.

Please…make it stop…make it stop…

“Hmmm damn, you can’t act, but you have a nice, tight pussy”, groaned the time master.

Kate suddenly felt her tormentor’s cock throbbing. A moment later, it was ejaculating inside of her, filling her with his sperm. When the time master finally withdrew and got back on his feet, drops of cum still drooling from his erect cock. He smiled at the sight of his semen oozing from Kate Upton’s pussy, the poor model still frozen in this humiliating position, her legs spread, her mouth ajar, her eyes looking like she wanted to die.

“So, what shall we do? Let her go?” “Wait!” said Stacey.

The time master looked at his favorite hooker in surprise, waiting for what she had to say. He saw the slutty woman remove her panties, and put one foot on each side of Kate. She then kneeled so her crotch would be close enough from Kate’s mouth. The model was desperately trying to move, as this cunt was getting closer and closer from her face.

And then, Stacey started pissing.

“Sorry Daddy, I forgot to go to the bathroom before leaving with you”, she said, pissing right in the mouth of Kate, the latter being unable to close her mouth to keep it from filling with the foul liquid. Kate was disgusted. She wanted to push this bitch away. But she couldn’t even close her mouth, as the latter was now completely full, and the piss was now flowing all over her face.

When Stacey was finally done, she stepped away from the paralyzed woman, whose face was still void of expression. The time master wrapped his arms around her waist and the couple started walking towards the exit.

No, wait…unfreeze me…don’t leave me like this…

For a moment, Kate thought they were just going to abandon her, frozen forever. But then, the time master stopped, smiled, and snapped his fingers. Immediately, the magic that had prevented Kate from moving vanished, allowing the woman to collapse on the ground, coughing on Stacey’s piss. She crawled towards her house and started screaming.

“JUSTIIIIN! HELP MEEEEEH!”

The couple suddenly heard someone running inside the house. Now was a good time to leave. But then, the time master had one final idea.

“Why are we stopping?” asked Stacey.

“I just wanna see if I impregnated her. Hey Kate, how about we age you 9 months?”

At first not much happened. After all, it wasn’t like she had been turned into a kid or an old hag. But then, Kate’s hand reached for her belly and she screamed, now on all fours, as this same belly was now inflating. She tried to call for help but could only puke in the grass she was crawling on. She could feel the fetus developing inside of her, growing bigger by the second.

“Awwww, look at that, I’m gonna be a dad” said the time master, visibly amused by Kate’s agony.

“HEEELP!” Kate screamed on top of her lungs, as she could feel this baby she never wanted, the offspring of her ****, starting to move, kicking her in the womb.

By the time Justing, Kate’s husband finally got in the garden, the time master and his hooker were already gone. And boy was he horrified at the sight of his wife. An hour ago, Kate had just told him that she was going to relax in the sun. And now, there she was, naked, crawling in the grass, smelling like piss, crying hysterically. Her body was covered in hickeys and bruises, and last but not least, her belly, which was perfectly flat an hour ago, was now 9 months pregnant.

“Kate! Oh my God…w…what happened?” “Help me…get me to the hosp…aaaaah!”

Suddenly, Kate’s water broke. She widened her eyes in horror when she realized what it meant. She was about to give birth. She collapsed on the ground and started going into labor, screaming in pain and terror, as she was about to birth this kid she didn’t want.

Meanwhile, the couple was heading for another place, ready to mess with more people. At one point, Stacey stopped the time master and took him to a small alley.

“What?”

“I want you now?”

Seeing this man ruin people’s lives for his entertainment was arousing Stacey so much. He was showing so much power, so much control. She wanted him to fuck her now. A moment later, he was pinning her against the wall, balls deep inside of her, while her legs were wrapped around him and her screams of ecstasy were echoing through the entire neighborhood.

“Yes…yes…yeeeees…”

“Oh, Emma”, groaned the time master.

“Why…do you keep…calling me that…while fucking…”

“Shhhh”, shushed the time master, covering Stacey’s house with his hand.

When they were finally done fucking, they remained silent for a moment, resting after the effort, until the time master spoke again.

“So…what do you wanna do?”

“Can we play switched at birth again? Pleaaaase!”

The time master smiled. He wondered how Stacey would react if she knew her entire life came from him playing that game with Emma Watson, a year ago.

Would she be shocked? Angry? Amused? Or would she just think this was all a joke.

For the next few hours, they went back in the past and back, putting newborn celebrities in different families, or influencing their past selves to make them choose different paths. When they were finally done, they got back to the present and started moving to different places to see the consequences of what they had done. The first place they went to was West Virginia. It was a long way from California, but with his powers, the time master was about to make it look like the trip only lasted a few seconds. They were now on the countryside, near a dirty looking trailer. The time master could barely hide his smile when he knocked on the door and a barely recognizable person came out.

“What are y'all guys up ta?” asked a woman looking like an overweight Brie Larson.

“Brie Larson?”

“Who the fuk is Brie Larson? Ay'm Abigail Jenkins, ayn' this here is my dad…ay mean, my husband's truk, so ya bettuurr fuk off befawe I…”

“Sorry Abigail, I didn’t mean to be rude. Look what I have”

The time master reached for his bag and grabbed a bottle of Jack Daniels and some packs of cheap cigarets. Abigail looked at those with her eyes burning with desire. Brie Larson had turned out to be exactly the worthless white trash the time master expected her to become when he switched her with the baby of this redneck family. Her raspy voice, nothing like that of the famous actress, was saying a lot about her addiction to cigarettes. Her face was still recognizable, although much more puffy. Her fat belly was hanging loosely under her clothes. Her hair and skin had become greasy, and she now looked like she had a lifetime of unhealthy habits behind her.

“Looks nice, huh? Here’s the deal, you give me a blowjob, and I give you this stuff for free”

Abigail smiled, revealing her toothless gums. It looked like she didn’t have a required healthcare to replace her teeth in this timeline. Not that the time master complained. Toothless whores were the best cocksuckers. A moment later, Abigail was on her knees, her head moving back and forth, her lips wrapped around the cock of the man who had promised her booze and cigarettes. At first, the time master wanted to stroke her hair, but he quickly decided to stop when he realized how greasy it was. Also, Abigail smelled like she hadn’t showered in a long time. It’s funny how putting the same person through a different upbringing could change 100% of who she was. There was no more Brie Larson, just this fat cocksucking bitch with no self-respect. When he finally came in her mouth, he grabbed her head and pushed his dick as deep as he could, **** the woman who could have been a famous actress had she not been born in the wrong family.

“Well, Brie…sorry, Abigail…it was nice to meet you. You can have the booze and the cigarettes, I’ll be going with…hey, where is Stacey?”

The time master turned towards the trailer and saw his hooker come out, her panties hanging near her ankle, a handful of dollars stuck between her tits.

“Look what the old dude gave me to fuck my pussy” “Not bad. That’s my girl”

“Y'all fuked my dad, ya bitch! nobody fuks my dad, naw one but me!”

The angry Abigail ran towards a spot behind the trailer as fast as her obesity could allow, her body fat jiggling with every step. When she came back, she was holding a shotgun. A shotgun that was now pointed towards Stacey.

“Looks like we’re no longer welcome here” said the time master.

When Abigail was about to pull the trigger, she froze. The time master and his whore were gone. They had been able to distort time to get back in LA in the blink of an eye, leaving her here.

Not so long after this, they were back at the time master’s mansion. He and Stacey were now chilling on the sofa, Stacey’s head resting on his shoulder, while his arm was wrapped around her shoulders, and his hand squeezing one of her huge, silicone boobs. In front of them, there was an open laptop. But if you were expecting the most powerful man in the world and his **** to be having their

average Netflix session, you’re in for a surprise.

On the screen, Margot Robbie was doing a slutty dance, flashing her tits to the camera, forcing herself to smile, despite her eyes being full of despair and self- loathing. This wasn’t a deepfake. It was being broadcasted live. Margot Robbie was no longer a famous actress. She had never been. Not in this timeline. This time, the time master had done something a little more complicated than just switching babies at birth. That would have taken a minute or two, not more.

Instead, he showed up at dozens of important moments of Margot’s life, not doing much, just enough to make her life take different turns than the one it took.

Whether it was bribing a teacher to give her bad grades, causing a traffic jam so she would show up late at an audition and fail to get the role she wanted to start her career as an actress. They even met a few times, although Margot probably didn’t remember him. Sometimes, he was a dealer, giving her some particularly addictive ****, which accelerated her downfall. Poor Margot was now 32, hadn’t had the breakthrough in acting she was hoping for, was dirt poor, and was now living in a bad neighborhood. The only reason she hadn’t gotten evicted for failing to pay her rent was that as the only white woman in the building, she had become the cum dumpster of every man living here, including the landlord. And the least said about her abortions and STDs the better. Her life was horrible, and she had no clue that it was all caused by one man, a man who’s never as happy as when he can destroy other people’s lives and watch them suffer. A man she was now stripping for. Nobody wanted to hire a **** addict like her. So she had recently started working as a camgirl. She wasn’t making much money with it. Everything was going on her landlord’s bank account, and he would just give her enough to survive each month. But right now, she couldn’t show her client how depressed she was. She **** herself to smile, hoping to please him.

“You like what you see, stud?” “I do, Margot. I do”

Meanwhile, Stacey was sighing. She didn’t like having the time master spending too much time with another woman. What if he decided to replace her with another slut? She didn’t want this to happen.

“Everything all right, Stacey?”

“Nah, I’m bored. Make her do something funny”

“Something funny, right? Hey, Margot. I’ll give you 100 dollars more if you behave like a dog for two minutes”

Margot sighed. A few years ago, she thought she was going to be famous, a respected actress with a bright future. And now, there she was, stripping on camera, while some perv was asking her to act like a dog. And the worst thing was: she was going to accept. She knew her landlord would beat her with no mercy if she failed to bring enough money. A moment later, she was on all fours, her tongue sticking out, trying to look excited.

“Arf! Arf! Awooooo!” she screamed, incapable of stopping a tear from leaving her eye and rolling on her cheek.

For the next few minutes, she walked on all fours, sniffing the floor, barking once in a while. She would always make sure her body was still on camera, allowing this annoying client to have a good look at her breasts, at her butt.

“Well, that was fun. You can stop now. Anyway, what could we do now?”

“Make her shave her hair!” said Stacey, who was regaining interest in this camgirl all of a sudden.

“No…sorry, I can’t do that. Please…”

“I’ll pay you a thousand dollars”, said the time master.

Margot looked down. That was a lot of money. And she could wear a wig while her hair was growing back.

“Okay…give me a moment”

Margot briefly disappeared, before coming back from the bathroom with an electric razor. Trying in vain to hold back her tears, she started shaving her head, which fell on the ground, lock after lock, her skull becoming increasingly bald with every second that passed. Once there was not a single hair remaining on her skull, she remained silent for a moment, before asking.

“Was it good enough?”

“Eh, not bad. Now, you wanna make ten thousand dollars?”

Margot hesitated. She knew whatever this creep had in mind, it was going to be even worse than everything else. But ten thousand dollars…she couldn’t say no. She nodded, too scared to say yes.

“Good girl. Well, you see, I called some friends of mine and gave them your address. Don’t ask me how I know where you live, I just do. They should knock on your door anytime soon now. I want you do do everything you can to please them, while remaining on camera, of course. If you do that, I’ll give you the ten thousand dollars”

Before Margot could even say something, she heard a loud knock on the door. Shaking in fear, she got up and walked towards it. As soon as she opened the door, a dozen of black men stormed inside the apartment, lifted her from the ground at took her to the room where her webcam was. For the next half an hour, the time master watched the woman who could have been a famous actress without his intervention, getting every single hole of hers fucked by an entire gang.

When she saw the time master undo his pants and grab his cock, Stacey stopped him.

“Let me help you, Daddy”

A moment later, the time master was the happiest man on earth. He was watching Margot Robbie getting destroyed in a gangbang, while getting a blowjob from

Emma Watson. Stacey knew how to use those lips of hers. As for her tongue, it was working miracles, pleasing every ich of his member, from his balls to his glans.

When she started pumping on the time master’s cock like the professional whore she was, the latter started grabbing her hair, forcing his dick deeper in her throat. All this while he was watching Margot Robbie reaching a new low in her life.

“Oh fuck, you’re doing great, Stacey…” “Hmmmph…hmmmph…hmmmph…”

The time master groaned in satisfaction when he came in Stacey’s mouth. He had had enough, just for now. He withdrew and kicked the laptop, causing it to fall on the floor, shattering the screen. Margot Robbie would never get her ten thousand dollars. But the men the time master had sent to her apartment weren’t planning to stop fucking her anytime soon.

Just when Stacey was about to wonder what they were going to do now, the door of the mansion suddenly opened, and a woman whose face the time master had already seen many times entered.

Billie Eilish had just gotten in. The time master briefly froze in surprise, before

remembering a small detail. This wasn’t his house. He had just settled in a random mansion in Hollywood, which happened to be empty. Billie was probably touring at the time. And now, she was back, wondering what the fuck these two fuckers were doing in her house.

“Who the fuck are you?”

“I’m the bad guy, duh”, the time master replied.

This was a lame joke, but Stacey, who wasn’t the smartest tool in the shed, literally screamed in laughter, rolling on the floor, nearly pissing herself. As for Billie, she wasn’t amused.

“Really?”

“Who are these, babe? What are you doing in my girlfriend’s house?”

The time master looked at the man who was now standing next to Billie Eilish. That’s when he remembered that Billie had a boyfriend. Jessie Rutherford or something like that, who was about 10 years older than the 21 year old singer.

“Is that your boyfriend, Billie? Disappointing. You could be doing so much better. You could be doing me”

“Okay, asshole, I don’t know what you were thinking when you broke into this house, but I’m going to make you regret…oooh…”

Then, the time master’s powers struck him. Jessie suddenly froze, his eyes becoming glassy.

“Baby? What’s wrong?” asked Billie, who was starting to freak out. “I…I feel…weak…”

Billie reached for her boyfriend, who had always been the dominant type, the kind of man who had no trouble getting respected, but who was now looking at her with scared eyes. Billie gasped when she saw the first changes. All facial hair shrunk back into Jessie’s skin, while his face started looking more juvenile. His body got more skinny, and soon, he had become much smaller. Actually, he was barely taller than Billie now.

“Oh my God, Jessie!”

“Billie…babe…what’s happening to me?” Jessie stammered, his voice suddenly sounding like that of a teenager whose voice hadn’t figured out yet if it wanted to sound like that of a child or that of an adult.

Billie stared in horror at her boyfriend, who was in his thirties a minute before, but whose face was now covering in a thick layer of acne, his hair becoming greasier by the second. With his trembling hands, he reached for his face and touched his skin, gasping when he felt all the zits covering it.

“Billie…help me…”

It seemed like his trembling hand had touched his forehead a little too brutally, because suddenly, one of his pimples popped, and pus flew and landed on Billie’s face, causing the singer to scream.

“You! You’re doing this to him! Stop it!”

Meanwhile, the time master had reached for his pocket and had grabbed a pair of dark glasses. He put them on his nose and smiled.

“Just a souvenir from one of my travels to the future. Did you know the rich use mind control glasses in 2328? Let me show you”

Suddenly, the glasses started glowing. Billie’s mouth opened, but no sound came out. She wanted to fight this man, to help her boyfriend. But she couldn’t stop looking at the light. It looked so warm. So nice.

“That’s right. Relax. You have nothing to fear from me”

Drool was now coming out of Billie’s mouth. Her breathing slowed down, like her heart rate. Yeah…after all, why was she angry at this guy?

“This isn’t your house. This is mine. I have every right to be here, Billie” “Oh…okay…”

Billie looked around her in confusion. Why did this house look so familiar? She could clearly recognize her furniture, her pictures hanging on the wall. But this stranger sounded so convincing. If he said this wasn’t her home, who was she to say otherwise. But then, what was she doing here?

Slowly, the time master moved closer to her and grabbed her breasts. He smiled.

Damn, were those huge, despite her hiding them under large clothes. Billie first

tried to resist. After all, even if she wasn’t in her house, she definitely wasn’t okay with a perfect stranger groping her.

“Hey, what are you d…”

“You like me touching your boobs, Billie”

Billie briefly looked at the time master in confusion. She didn’t like having her tits groped like that? Or did she? Uuuurgh, why was it so hard to think? Slowly, a smile appeared on her face. It did feel nice, though. She suddenly felt an urge to remove her top, to make it easier for this man to play with her titties. Still smiling, she made her top pass above her head, before undoing her bra. Then, her large breasts hung freely, no longer restrained by her clothes.

The time master whistled in admiration, before resuming the fondling of the huge funbags, smiling at the sight of her nipples hardening.

“Hmmmm” moaned Billie, closing her eyes in satisfaction.

The singer still felt confused. She didn’t know who this man was or why she had come to his house. But feeling his hands on her boobs...she felt like she was right where she should be.

“Honestly, I find her ugly”, said Stacey, who had been giving the young singer an angry look since the time master had started playing with her. “I have no idea why some people find that bitch attractive.”

“Stacey, will you please stop being a jealous bitch for once?” said the time master, turning his head towards his companion.

Stacey gasped, her eyes becoming glassy as the mind control glasses were starting to work on her.

“I’m sorry daddy. I don’t know what came over me. I’m very happy for you” “Good girl”

The time master briefly stopped to have a look at Jessie, now reduced to an ugly teenager. For a brief moment, he wondered why he didn’t even try to stop him from turning his girlfriend into his plaything. And then, he understood. Jessie was too busy masturbating. He was crying in anger, shame and fear, but he was still

jacking off at the sight of his girlfriend’s tits. He hadn’t been brainwashed yet, but being back into this body with its teenage hormones, he couldn’t control himself. The time master laughed, before turning back to Billie, who was now looking at her boyfriend in shock. Surely, this was wrong. What had happened to Jessie?

Why was he…

“Don’t worry about him. You never met him and you don’t know him” “I…I don’t know him…”

“That’s right, you’re single now” “I’m…single…”

“So there’s nothing that stops you from having your brains fucked out by me now”

Billie’s breath was getting heavier. The time master could feel how aroused she was getting the more he was messing with her mind. Their mouths got closer and closer, until they started making out passionately, their tongues dancing together. The time master slipped his hand under Billie’s pants, and smiled when he realize how wet her panties were.

“Please…fuck me…” she whispered in the time master’s ear, pinching the lobe between her lips.

“Oh don’t worry…I will…”

The singer and the man brainwashing her started kissing again, Billie’s hand rubbing the growing boner pressing against the time master’s pants. From the corner of her eyes, she suddenly noticed Jessie, who was still jacking off at the sight of her.

“So…who is this again?”

Jessie’s eyes were wide in terror. He wanted to tell Billie he was her boyfriend, he wanted to beg her to fight against what this freak was doing to her. But it was too difficult to talk, his entire attention focused on Billie’s tits.

“Oh, just the neighbor’s son. He probably got in here to steal your panties, thinking we were not here”

“Oh…but…shouldn’t we be calling the police or something?”

“Nah, he’s pretty harmless. Watching us is probably the closest he’ll ever get from ever getting laid”

The time master was now pulling down Billie’s pants, as his words were being carved in the minds of the singer and her boyfriend. Jessie tried one final time to stop himself from being erased from existence. But all it took was a second to obliterate his mind. A moment later, he was smiling at the sight of the naked chick about to get fucked, masturbating more frantically than ever.

“Enjoying the view, loser?” Billie said, looking at the pervert in disdain, while the time master was getting behind her. A moment later, she bent forward, waiting in anticipation for her lover to penetrate her.

“Fuck me…please f…OH MY GAWWWD!”

As soon as the time master started fucking Billie’s pussy from behind, the singer was already screaming in ecstasy. Having her mind played with by these glasses had made her desire for this man almost surreal. Grabbing her hair to get a bigger grip, the time master was sinking deeper and deeper inside the 21 year old singer, whose boobs were now bouncing and bouncing.

A moment later, the time master had changed positions. He was now fucking Billie in missionary position. The singer was in bliss. She wanted this man inside of her so bad. She would have done anything for him. She no longer cared about her music, her career, her friends and family. All that mattered now was this man, who was fucking her like the bitch she was.

Unfortunately, the time master had different plans. As he was thrusting and thrusting inside of her, he started speaking again, his eyes meeting Billie’s.

“Billie, look at me. As much as I’d love to take you with me and make you one of my whores, I’m afraid Stacey’s jealousy would have the better of you. But don’t worry, I’ll make sure she never feels this way again”

“Yes…daddy…anything…you want…”

The time master’s grin widened, as he could feel Billie’s body starting to change under his hands. She was gaining weight, her boobs getting saggy. Her face started getting puffier, covering in wrinkles, while her whole body was getting chubby.

Her hair started turning grey, lock after lock, until instead of a 21 year old girl, the time master was fucking a 60 year old woman.

Billie looked down and saw her unrecognizable body. She moaned and opened her mouth to scream in shock, but the time master covered her mouth with his hand.

“Listen Billie. As soon as I cum inside of you, Billie Eilish will disappear. Instead, you’ll be Josephine, the horny mature woman. Your husband died after decades of a boring marriage, leaving you with your urges left unattended.”

“Hmmmph!” moaned Billie, desperately trying to protest. The time master looked at Jessie. A moment later, he was getting slightly older. Not much, just enough to be 18 again.

“Let’s not make you do anything illegal, right? Anyway. Our friend over here is the most pathetic loser you can come across. But he’s **** enough to accept fucking an old hag like you.”

“Hmmmph!”

“And here…we…go…”

The time master moaned when he finally came, filling Billie with his cum in her final moments. When he withdrew, Billie’s eyes had rolled in their sockets, as her entire mind was being turned upside down, erased the person she once was.

“Let’s go, Stacey”

The time master grabbed his hooker’s hand, before snapping his fingers, stopping time in the process for everyone except for him and Stacey.

“It will go back to normal as soon as we’re outside. Come, let’s go eat something”

“Yes, daddy!” said Stacey, feeling so grateful that the time master hadn’t decided to replace her with this younger slut.

As soon as the door slammed shut, Billie and Jessie unfroze. The horny mature woman and the nervous virgin looked at each other for a while, until Billie said, with the raspy voice of a woman who had been smoking way too much over the decades.

“So, are you gonna fuck me or what?” “Oh my God…” stammered Jessie.

Billie was about to be disappointed. The teenager she had found was about to cum as soon as she would touch his dick. As for Jessie, he had no idea how he was supposed to please a woman. Not that it mattered that much. In a few days, people would start wondering about the mysterious disappearance of Billie Eilish. Police would check her house and find these two weirdos, with no memories of their past lives. In best case scenario, they would be kicked out. In worst case scenario, they would be accused of being responsible for the disappearance, maybe even the **** of the famous singer and spend the rest of their lives in jail.

Meanwhile, the time master was walking again, ready to spread more chaos.

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