Time Master

by Wyatt Kane

  I had never been with two women at once before, and while my fantasies had run wild the last few days, now that it was happening, I wasn’t sure where to begin.

  So I kissed April. She still tasted like apples, and her hair was soft to touch. Winding my fingers through her hair, I pulled her in close as I used my left hand to caress June’s body, which was sliding away from me. She undid my zipper and reached into my pants. Today, I was actually wearing underwear, and I lifted my hips so she could pull them and my pants off.

  I pulled away from April to see what June was doing. June nodded to her twin, and April pushed me back on the cushion. Next thing I knew, she had pinned my arms with her knees and was straddling my face. April pulled off her t-shirt, allowing me a tantalizing view of her nipples lit by sunshine. Since she was essentially pinning me down, I couldn’t grab them. All I could do was move my head and kiss her warm, moist folds. April moaned and reached up to tweak her own nipples. That made me harder than ever.

  June wasn’t idle, either. She took my cock in her hands and was kissing up and down my length. I paused as a shiver went up my body from the tiny touches.

  April wiggled on top of me. “No stopping,” she said.

  Grinning, I licked her, still wet from the last time, and ran my tongue up to flick her clit a few times. She arched her back, still teasing her own nipples. At that moment, June deep-throated me, and I bucked off the cushion, almost unseating April. She hung on and began to writhe above me. It was the most erotic experience of my life.

  While June sucked me, April’s moans grew wilder and more frantic. In turn, I sucked her most sensitive point, and she exploded, her juices dripping into my mouth and beard.

  “June,” April breathed. She slid off of my face, and June slid her lips off my cock.

  “Fuck, I’m so close!” I said, halfway sitting so I could see what June was doing down there. She smirked then began to remove her robe completely, treating me to a view her supple, tight curves illuminated by golden sunshine. Better than any strip club lights, that was for damn sure.

  June moved up my body to straddle me. Breathing heavily, I grabbed her hips to guide her. When she slid down on me, her walls were wet and tight. Considering no one had been pleasuring her, I assumed she had either been masturbating while giving me head or she was turned on by the whole situation.

  I was certainly more aroused than I’d ever been in my life. When April moved behind June to grab her breasts, I almost came right there. June closed her eyes and tossed her head back as she began to roll her hips and grind on me. April supported her head, kissing her neck and pinching June’s nipples. I ground back, certain that with all the physical and visual stimulation, I wouldn’t last long. June’s movements became harsher, more uncontrolled as she rode me. When she came with her mouth open and eyes closed, I bucked twice more into her for my own release.

  We all collapsed onto the cushion in a heap, me holding June and April holding me from behind, sweat glistening our bodies and our hearts pounding in our chests.

  Sighing deeply, I found April’s mouth and kissed her. She pulled me closer, and I let go of June in favor of rolling on top of April.

  “You’re still hard,” she said, wriggling her hips beneath me. “And I want you.”

  All too eager to comply, I pushed inside her, making her gasp.

  “Too much?” I asked, grinning broadly.

  April raised her hips into me as if testing our position. “Just right.”

  Then, she surprised me by pushing me away and turning so she was on all fours with her ass toward me. She wiggled it sensuously, and I remembered something. I lightly smacked her backside, and she grinned back at me. I smacked it again, harder, and she moaned.

 

  Never one to be told twice, I entered her once more, and at this angle, she moaned again and rocked back into me.

  Sex with April was rough and quick. Since we’d both come already, I expected a slower session, but as I thrust into her, her pace quickened, and I took my cue from her. In a few moments, we were both panting for release. I angled my body to hit her just right, hoping to bring her to climax. Leaning over, I fingered her until she cried out. We both came, and this time when I fell onto the cushion, I pulled both women to me, one on each arm.

  “Winter is coming,” April said, giggling.

  I gave a snort of laughter, and then we rested in silence for a time.

  After a while, I started to think about what Shell had been saying about our various power levels. I had to ask. “Do you feel any different?”

  “Mmmm,” April said. “Other than relaxed? No. You?”

  “I feel lucky.” I laughed. “What man wouldn’t? You are both incredible.”

  June rolled over to caress my chest. “Do you feel more powerful? Can you manipulate time better?”

  “I don’t know. Should we test it?” Just at that moment, I would have been quite happy just to go back to sleep. But the sun had moved higher, reminding me that although I could manipulate time, I couldn’t stop it altogether.

  “How would we test it?” April asked.

  “The best way to test it,” Shell interjected, reminding us of its presence, “is to confront the insectoid demon once again.”

  I looked over at the floating AI. For some reason, instead of her normal blue, Shell was glowing faintly pink. I didn’t really want to think about the gigantic insect, not just then. But I figured there wasn’t really much choice.

  “I guess we have to,” I said.

  The AI seemed to approve. If she’d had a mouth, I would have sworn she was grinning.

  Even so, I was dubious. “We tried that and it didn’t work. Is a bit of sex really going to change things that much?”

  As if in answer, my stats popped up in front of my face. The basic ones hadn’t changed, and nor had I expected them to. The one I was interested in was the one under the heading, Atypical Skill:

  Time Bending: 2

  I had to admit, I was disappointed. A two? That was barely any better than a one. But then I saw that it wasn’t the only stat that had changed. There was also this:

  Augmentors: 2 (x2.5 augmentation)

  Did that mean what I thought it meant? That, because of the augmentor multiplier, my Time Bending skill was now five times stronger than it had been at the start of this crazy adventure?

  Right then, I finally understood what Shell had been saying. June and April were my augmentors. Even though my initial skill hadn’t changed much all by itself, because of the multiplication factor they introduced, I’d still experienced a substantial increase.

  Maybe enough of an increase to actually be of use.

  Interestingly, there was one more stat that had changed. My health bar. It was now back in the green, hovering at seventy percent. Amazing what some food and a good night’s rest could achieve.

  XXX

  After quick showers, Shell transformed the Bedford for us once again, and moments later we were back in the alley, an inch or two away from the dumpster.

  The AI spoke up as I let the van’s engine die. “With the damage done to the Excelsior Hotel, the Democratic Candidate and his retinue have been moved to a secondary location,” she said. “They are now resident at the Embassy Apartments, a smaller establishment which you will find behind the Excelsior.”

  We thanked Shell for the information, got out, and headed toward the Apartments.

  But things had changed. The earlier mayhem had resulted in a more obvious Secret Service presence, as well as police blockades keeping back a growing crowd of interested onlookers.

  As if that wasn’t enough, it appeared that Carter’s change of policy was drawing its fair share of attention. Protesters waving placards were shouting anti-nuclear messages into the streets.

  With that many people about, it was too dangerous to try anything. We all knew it. Yet April offered a suggestion anyway. “You can slow time and get past all these people,” she suggested.

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nbsp; She was right. Even though I hadn’t felt much immediately after our ‘bonding’ session, I was starting to feel increasingly powerful. The feeling had been subtle at first, but by then I was sure things were different. I felt every bit as good as Shell’s character sheet display suggested I should.

  But I shook my head. “No. What happens if the bug gets loose again? We need to find somewhere less crowded. Or somewhen.”

  The girls agreed, and, with a last, slightly disappointed look at the crowds, we turned and headed back to the van.

  Along the way, I decided to test what I could do. I randomly reached out and stopped … everything. The girls, the crowds, even a helicopter flying high in the sky. It was easier than ever before, and that wasn’t the end of it.

  I thought about what Shell had shown me the night before. The various things I ought to be able to do, and the spells necessary to do it. I didn’t remember them all, but one or two were clear in my mind.

  Into a frozen world, I focused on what I wanted to do. The words came easily to my tongue and I made the correct gestures.

  The results were almost beyond belief.

  “Augmenters,” I whispered, shaking my head and letting time flow normally. “Wow. I didn’t realize how much power you could really add.”

  “Huh? What do you mean?” April asked. She was totally unaware of what I’d done.

  I stopped walking and pointed to the diner to our right. “Watch this,” I said.

  This time, I made sure the girls weren’t frozen, and repeated what I’d just done. The words and movements came to me naturally and fluidly.

  Time moved backward.

  The sun moved across the sky and started to sink in the East. Night fell, and the streetlights turned on. I twisted my arm, and the darkness sped by until the sun rose in the West, a replay of the setting sun from the night before, until it was daylight again. I twisted again, and the speed everything changed slowed down a little.

  We watched a Cadillac, blue with chrome trim, drive down the street in reverse and park smack in front of the diner. The driver got out and walked backwards inside.

  “Wow,” April said softly.

  “Holy shit,” June said, but it was more an expression of amazement than disbelief.

  The world was still moving backward through time, at considerable speed. An old Ford pickup truck reversed into place next to the Cadillac, parking too close and blocking himself in on the driver’s side. We watched the driver climb out via the passenger seat, curse at the Cadillac, and then he too walked backwards inside, picking his teeth.

  I couldn’t help but grin at the sight. I let time return to normal, and the truck’s owner walked straight back out of the diner, still picking his teeth. He saw the Cadillac, cursed, and then crawled through the passenger side to leave. I sped up time a little, until the point where the Cadillac’s owner also left the diner, got in, and pulled out of the parking space and drove down the street. We watched the car turn and then I spun my hands again. The sun set, the night fled, and then it dawned.

  At this moment this morning, we had been lying on the cushion in the transformed Bedford, enjoying the afterglow after our intimacy. I kissed April, then June, and then fast forwarded to the present. At least, our present. Time travel was all relative, and I only had an inkling then of what that meant.

  “How did you do that?” April asked. “That’s amazing.”

  “Yeah. It is,” I said. “I wouldn’t have been able to do it before. Looks like I can now rewind time,” I said, taking their hands and walking down the street. “At least, the parts I experienced for myself. Not sure how far back I can go yet.”

  “Caleb,” June said, squeezing my arm, “I thought I had reached the limit of what I would believe. I thought things couldn’t get crazier. But this is fantastic!”

  “I have a feeling things will only get more interesting,” I said. “As I learn how to control my power, and as we get closer.” I paused. “That is, if you want to get closer?”

  April smiled. “I feel like we’re just getting started. What about you, June?”

  June looked into my eyes. “That’s exactly how I feel, too. Although, I think we’re fucking crazy for saying it.”

  I grunted. “Trust me. I’m just as shocked about it all as you, but you make me happy, and I can’t tell you how relieved I am that you want to hang with me a while longer.”

  We were still walking hand-in-hand when we reached the van and climbed in.

  I made my way to the cockpit as the girls settled themselves in the back, but before we could choose a destination, April looked over my shoulder at the controls. “Can I try?”

  “Didn’t Shell say it was just me who could?”

  April grinned coyly and winked. “Yeah. But maybe I’ve leveled up too. Who knows what’s possible in this crazy world we live in?”

  “Go ahead.” I was curious whether or not April could work the van as well. It might prove beneficial if she could.

  Instead of trading places, April crawled into my lap. I put my hands on her hips, shifting pleasantly under her weight. She grinned over her shoulder and then turned the key. But the Bedford didn’t start.

  She made a disappointed noise, but didn’t seem too upset. “June? You want to try?” she asked.

  Before June could answer either way, the AI interjected. “I’m sorry,” she said, “but it will not work for either of you. Only Caleb has the requisite power, and it is not about the level he has achieved. He is the Time Wizard. As Augmenters, your job is to support him. He will need to draw on your abilities.”

  Still sitting in my lap, April frowned. “There’s something I don’t get,” she said thoughtfully. “What do June and I gain from this? I mean, aside from the obvious benefits of being with Caleb.”

  I wiggled an eyebrow at her. “Benefits, huh?”

  April glanced at our position and wiggled her ass on my crotch. “Definitely.”

  We smiled at each other stupidly for a moment, until Shell cleared her throat. Or at least made some noise akin to that. She didn’t have a throat.

  “April asks a good question,” she said. “The answer is simple. Just as Caleb’s powers are growing, yours are as well. Have either of you tried to do anything new?”

  April shook her head. “No.”

  “What do you suggest?” June asked.

  The artificial intelligence paused. “Caleb can feel what you feel, June. Can you make him orgasm without touching him?”

  My mouth dropped open. “Um,” I said hoarsely. I could have sworn Shell was taunting me. Us. “I’m not against trying, but what the hell does that have to do with her powers?”

  “It would show the degree to which June has advanced. It would also aid in your efforts to get closer, which will in turn increase your powers again. Remember, time is limited, and the insectoid demon is powerful. This is a good use of the time you have. To me, there appears to be no downside to this.”

  I swear, the AI was enjoying this.

  Yet there was also some truth in her words. And June was biting her lip and projecting waves of curiosity at the same time. Nor was she the only one. April turned about in my lap, her mouth coming close to mine. “It would be fun to try, wouldn’t it? I have an idea.”

  XXXI

  My breath hitched, and I shifted April’s weight so it would be more comfortable on my growing erection. April looked at June and raised an eyebrow. She slid off my lap and moved into the back of the van.

  As quickly as I could, I crawled out of the cockpit and sat on the cushions propped against the wall. It was broad daylight, and although the shades hid the back windows from prying eyes, the windshield would allow anyone to look into the back.

  I was excited and also a little uncertain. Were they really about to do what I thought they were about to do?

  June grinned at April, who was kneeling next to her. “Are we doing this?”

  April glanced at me. “I kinda want to find out what happens.”

/>   Oh me, too, ladies, me too. But … “Um, is this right?” I asked. “I mean, you’re sisters. Twins. Should you be doing this?”

  June cast me a sideways look. “Should we tell him?” she asked her sister.

  “Maybe later,” April replied, grinning broadly. “Let’s do this first.”

  “Tell me what?”

  April ignored me. She leaned in to kiss June. It was soft at first, hesitant. I wondered if they’d kissed before but remembered that onstage they had always danced close to each other. Yet that hesitation told me that either the twins were good actresses, or they hadn’t done anything like this before.

  Still not touching anywhere else, they deepened the kiss. Then they moved closer to each other now, June straddling April. Their kissing turned hotter, eliciting soft moans from both of them. It was exciting and naughty, and the vague concerns I had over them being sisters somehow made it more exhilarating. After all, they were both adults, capable of making their own choices.

  Right?

  June ground her hips as if riding April, and the blonde moved one hand down beneath her sister’s dress between her legs. I couldn’t see what April was doing, but June leaned her head back and closed her eyes, still wriggling her hips. Waves of pleasure hit me that weren’t entirely from the show going on in front of my eyes. They were from June.

  April freed June’s right breast and began to suck the nipple. With a gasp, I almost felt her lips on me like a phantom. It was unreal, but the pleasant sensation moved from my nipple to my groin.

  “Girls,” I said. “Come here.”

  With her eyes still closed, June said, “It won’t be a proper test if we stop now.”

  Then, she bit her bottom lip as another wave of pleasure began to build. I felt it as if it was my own. April sure was doing a good job.