The Tool of Time (Chapter 2)
Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2023 9:16 pm
Chapter 1: The story begins
So who am I? Well the truth is that it is not really your business nor would the answer even mean anything to you but what might interest you instead is this little story of mine. Well not exactly mine as I merely played a part in it but that's not the point I'm trying to deliver here.
So how should I start? Well it was definitely not like any other day. It was a very special day indeed. I was going to meet my new associate or how should I put it, my new business partner, yes. So anyway his name was Jack and that day I had already a feeling that he was going to be so much fun to play with.
I think I should maybe tell something about myself before I start. So I'm like a really great guy, like an absolutely good dude to hang out with. I'm also of course a very smart and charming person but anyway let's just hop into the story.
So Jack was like any other teen boy I had met, wild, curious and mischievous. Only at the age of 13 he was already pretty smart and clever but there was still this one little detail in him that made him truly stand out from his peers. He had gotten this little box from his grandpa. Now you may ask about what was so special in this box and well let me tell you. Inside this old box there was this pocket watch and not just any dull old pocket watch but a magical item that possessed the ability to control the time itself. Kind of amazing am I right? So let's get straight to the point, there was this letter inside the box written by Jack's grandpa, my old partner, that had the instructions on how to use the pocket watch.
If I remember correctly the instructions were something like this. "Hey Jack. As I'm writing this letter I'm still struggling with the thought of whether I really want to give away something so precious to me to someone else. As you can see, this pocket watch has some magical powers in it. It can control the time. And don't worry I'm not trying to make a fool out of you my dear boy. If you don't believe it, just try it for yourself. The time can be stopped by pressing the small button on the side of the watch. When you on the other hand want to make time run again just press the button again. If you wish to make the time go backwards just spin the clock pointers the amount you want to change the time but be aware that the time can only be moved backwards as the future has yet to happen. I have also noticed that if you touch someone while the time is stopped they will not notice any changes made. It's like the clock would try to hide its powers by making people really unaware of the changes. Also I have tried to tell other people about the watch but they simply wouldn't believe it even if I tried to show off its powers. They would just forget the whole conversation in mere moments and act like I never told them about the watch. Also be wary of a jester…"
Little did the boy know that the jester was already in his room, standing right in front of him. I was wearing my usual black goggles and my white shirt together with my black pants that had suspenders in them. I looked handsome and I'm not going to lie about it.
Jack of course had his doubts but who wouldn't? I still remember his priceless face when he unboxed the pocket watch from the old box and he was finally able to see me. My physical form that day was actually something I hadn't got yet used to. I had taken the form of a young man around 20 years old to make it more approachable for him.
"Hi Jack. Are you excited?" I asked as a big grin took over my pale face. It was truly such a spectacular moment to meet a new upcoming possible partner in crime.
For some reason he jumped from the sheer surprise of me appearing right in front of his eyes seemingly from thin air. Don't know why though. Maybe it had to do with the fact that people usually just don't seemingly just teleport straight in front of you.
"Who the fuck are you!?" he shouted with a voice filled with fear and shock. Someone most certainly could have even heard his scream if I didn't use my powers to make it quiet to other house members.
"Shh boy, no need to be frightened. You look like you saw a ghost… or something like that." I said as I tried to calm him down even though I wouldn't say that's exactly my bravur. Soon though I quickly offered my hand to him and helped him up from the floor.
He was still in clear shock but I guess he had his reasons.
"Look buddy I'm here to offer you something little that I would call a deal of your lifetime, quite literally. You see this pretty watch right here used to belong to your dear grandpa Joe, my dear friend, or at least he used to call me that," I rolled my eyes as I said those last words but it was not like he could see them through these all black goggles.
I gathered myself together before continuing, "So the deal I'm offering you is a pretty good deal you see. You just get to use this watch as long as you wish to in any way you desire but in return I get something little from you. Want to know what that is?" As I finished my sentence I noticed how my left arm was again shaking from excitement.
The boy nodded slightly to my question and probably tried to say yes but the words just didn't manage to come out of his partially open mouth.
"Absolutely nothing," I said and made a hand movement trying to illustrate the awesomeness of this.
The young boy looked confused as he finally managed to speak, "Nothing? What's the catch here?"
"No catch. You simply get to use this nice little toy here that kind of has the power to control time. Damn good deal I would say," I explained while swinging the pocket watch in my hand, "So what say you? Do we have a agreement" I said ominously as I offered to shake his hand while staring directly at his soul as the grin on my face just widened.
"I don't know about this… we just met and all… like what's your name and who even are you"
"Oh my name is not the important part here, young Jack. After all this is your story here, your moment to step into the limelight."
"It's just a name. Just tell me what to call you."
"Well I have many names, some more representative than the others but your grandpa used to call me Sebastian but you can call me whatever you fancy."
"Well nice to meet you Sebastian but why me? Why did you pick me?"
"Picked you? Why the hell would I pick someone like you? Don't make me laugh buddy. Your grandpa picked my watch from the street I left it in and I guess he now after all these years just got bored of me and therefore decided to get rid of me and so he sent my pocket watch to you," I said as I could sense how my words slightly hurted him but he quickly got over it and opened his mouth. "Why do you want to make this deal with me? What do you gain from it?"
I spent some seconds thinking about how to put my words before opening my mouth, "Well how should I put it. I was bored, yeah. I was bored and I wanted to see what kind of chaos a mere mortal like your old grandpa Joe could cause with the powers of my precious tool. We did have some great times indeed but he was always such a nosy bitch. He never followed my ideas and always played it safe. What a boring man. Actually he was first planning on hiding my pocket watch somewhere secret so it wouldn't get in the wrong hands. Took a bit of negotiating before he agreed on sending it to you. Why you? Well there was really no one better and at least I knew you already from seeing you every time you visited your grandpa and so on."
"So you're some sort of god?" he said and it was becoming really obvious that he was getting curious and more relaxed.
"No I don't meddle with their business and in exchange they don't meddle with mine." I said and actually felt slightly offended, which was not typical from me, from being connected to those arrogant assholes.
"Wait there's multiple gods? And if you're not god then what are you?"
"Okay I think that's enough questions for today. Now do tell me, do you accept my deal?" I said, again offering my hand to him.
To my surprise he grabbed it instantly and started to shake it like some kind of maniac, "Yes I do accept, definitely yes," he said with a genuine smile.
"Oh yes, that's the spirit. Well go ahead, try it" I advised him while handing the watch to his hands, "You probably already read the letter your grandpa wrote you right?"
"Yeah I read it. So is this the button he talke…" his jaw dropped as suddenly it felt like everything had changed entirely upside down. The feeling was like walking underwater but so much better. He noticed instantly how the clock on the wall had stopped and how even the slightest of noises had ceased to exist.
I grabbed a pen from his table and tried to drop it from the air but it was just flying there completely still.
His voice was filled with astonishment as he watched the pen in disbelief "It… it really works?".
"Of course it works dummy. You think I'm some sort of a liar? Take my word when I tell you that would never lie to you. Do you understand? Professionals have standards you know," I said knowing damn well that every single one of those words were complete bullshit.
He looked like he believed my words which of course pleased me, "So my dear Jack is there anything in particular you would like to use your new powers to?"
"I don't know. What did my grandpa use this pocket watch for?" He asked while leaving the room to check out the rest of his home.
"He did use it for many things but he probably wouldn't like the idea of me telling you about his little secrets and I do keep my associates personal information hidden… at least most of the time."
"I guess you're right" he mumbled but suddenly noticed her sister in the kitchen that we had just entered and I could tell that he definitely got some twisted ideas.
His home was a pretty nice one. Two floor house located in a pleasant neighborhood. Jack's father was a plane pilot and therefore always flying around the world only coming home once in a while. The boy's mother on the other hand was a school teacher in a nearby lower grade school. Always a pleasant woman; would have broken my heart seeing her move on her own years ago if that was possible from me. So to say I kind of had grown fond of her during all those years with Joe, or at least I think I had. She kind of felt like the daughter I never had.
"What happens if I pull her pants down? Will she notice?" Jack asked while pondering whether he should do it or was it too wrong.
"She wouldn't notice as the time is stopped and also by touching her she wouldn't notice that her pants were lowered even if you would resume the flow of time. That's how the pocket watch works mate. People touched by you during time stops will never notice anything unusual unless it's directly pointed at them and even in situations like that they would probably just blame some bad luck or their own mistakes. After all you humans are so vulnerable to even the simplest off manipulation spells."
This was definitely starting to sound better and better the more Jack learned about this new tool he was blessed to get in his hands. Who could have told what kind of mischievous actions were yet to come.
Maybe I should tell you more about Jack's looks. I mean I haven't told you anything yet. So he had this short brown hair that reminded me of the color of milk chocolate. However, his blue eyes and his hairstyle really did a bad job at making him stand out of the crowd in my opinion. Basically he looked pretty bland and boring but maybe it was not really that bad. I have just always favored a more personal and unique style.
Her sister, 17 year old Sammy, on the other hand was gorgeous for her age. Already with a mature look but still equipped with perfect skin and beautiful petite body. I could tell that she was way above average in looks. Her face covered in faints freckles and her beautiful strong hair in a ponytail she was a sight to behold. What comes to her body, she seemed to have just the right curves in the right places while still looking thin and extremely healthy. If I had been younger I would have surely lusted after her but these days I was more fond of older and more mature women.
As time was still stopped Jack approached Sammy from behind.
"Don't worry sis I'm not hurting you," he said and took a short moment before pulling her gray sweatpants slowly down to her ankles, "Hello Kitty panties? Aren't you a bit old for these?" Jack asked while bursting out a small laugh.
The 17 year old girl was indeed wearing pink Hello Kitty panties that day. They were a bit small for her in my opinion but who am I to give fashion advice to someone like her.
Sammy's round butt looked great especially in the small panties that didn't necessarily do a good job at hiding her butt cheeks. Her sweatpants in her ankles certainly made her look exposed and vulnerable; it didn't make it any better for her that she couldn't even have any idea of what was going on. The small voice in Jack's head that told him to stop was soon drowned by his lust and curiosity.
Jack took a few steps back and pressed the button on the pocket watch. Again it felt like the world had turned around hundreds of times in a fragment of a second. Only this time the time started to flow again instead of freezing.
Sammy, once again, was moving around the kitchen only this time her underwear exposed and Jack staring at her butt. Moving looked hard for her as her pants were hanging in her ankles but she didn't seem to notice it at all.
I had picked up some cold milk from the fridge and poured it into a glass before I moved to the cozy looking armchair in the corner of the room to observe the show. After all that's what I was and still am good at. Stalking people. Hiding in plain sight. Blending into the environment.
Sammy, totally obvious about her pants being down, soon noticed her brother behind her, "Oh hi Jack I was just making something to eat. You want me to make some for you too?
Jack lost in thoughts flinched from the sudden question, "Er Yeah sure " he said while trying to act like everything was normal.
"What's wrong? You look nervous? Has something happened?" the girl asked him.
Jack quickly reached for his pocket where he had put the watch and pressed the button.
"Wow she seriously doesn't notice that her panties are showing?" he said as his eyes were locked on her crotch area. Now he had finally gotten a good view from the front.
Sammy's fat pussy lips were perfectly outlined in her embarrassing and clearly a size or two too small underwear. If you looked closely you could even notice a glimpse of her bush peeking from the sides. Jack, mesmerized from the view, was having a full erection now bulging in his pants. This was most likely the first time he had seen even this much of any woman ever.
Jack proceeded to approach Sammy and this time pulled her shirt up all the way over her head while still leaving it still to her hands. What was revealed to him, and me, was the girl's yellow bra that still somewhat attempted to protect her dignity but also nicely emphasized her shapely breasts by forming a big and showy cleavage…
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Thanks for reading this short beginning of a story. Please give me some ideas on how could I continue this as I'm very busy at the moment with my work and studies but I'd still love to write ENF stories like these on my past time but most of that time usually ends up with me just scraping 98% of everything I write because I feel like it's too generic or it has nothing to say. In conclusion it would help if you just gave some ideas or inspiration and I'd also appreciate to know more about what kind of stuff you guys like to read. Also I'm terribly sorry for my bad English as it is far from being my first language.
So who am I? Well the truth is that it is not really your business nor would the answer even mean anything to you but what might interest you instead is this little story of mine. Well not exactly mine as I merely played a part in it but that's not the point I'm trying to deliver here.
So how should I start? Well it was definitely not like any other day. It was a very special day indeed. I was going to meet my new associate or how should I put it, my new business partner, yes. So anyway his name was Jack and that day I had already a feeling that he was going to be so much fun to play with.
I think I should maybe tell something about myself before I start. So I'm like a really great guy, like an absolutely good dude to hang out with. I'm also of course a very smart and charming person but anyway let's just hop into the story.
So Jack was like any other teen boy I had met, wild, curious and mischievous. Only at the age of 13 he was already pretty smart and clever but there was still this one little detail in him that made him truly stand out from his peers. He had gotten this little box from his grandpa. Now you may ask about what was so special in this box and well let me tell you. Inside this old box there was this pocket watch and not just any dull old pocket watch but a magical item that possessed the ability to control the time itself. Kind of amazing am I right? So let's get straight to the point, there was this letter inside the box written by Jack's grandpa, my old partner, that had the instructions on how to use the pocket watch.
If I remember correctly the instructions were something like this. "Hey Jack. As I'm writing this letter I'm still struggling with the thought of whether I really want to give away something so precious to me to someone else. As you can see, this pocket watch has some magical powers in it. It can control the time. And don't worry I'm not trying to make a fool out of you my dear boy. If you don't believe it, just try it for yourself. The time can be stopped by pressing the small button on the side of the watch. When you on the other hand want to make time run again just press the button again. If you wish to make the time go backwards just spin the clock pointers the amount you want to change the time but be aware that the time can only be moved backwards as the future has yet to happen. I have also noticed that if you touch someone while the time is stopped they will not notice any changes made. It's like the clock would try to hide its powers by making people really unaware of the changes. Also I have tried to tell other people about the watch but they simply wouldn't believe it even if I tried to show off its powers. They would just forget the whole conversation in mere moments and act like I never told them about the watch. Also be wary of a jester…"
Little did the boy know that the jester was already in his room, standing right in front of him. I was wearing my usual black goggles and my white shirt together with my black pants that had suspenders in them. I looked handsome and I'm not going to lie about it.
Jack of course had his doubts but who wouldn't? I still remember his priceless face when he unboxed the pocket watch from the old box and he was finally able to see me. My physical form that day was actually something I hadn't got yet used to. I had taken the form of a young man around 20 years old to make it more approachable for him.
"Hi Jack. Are you excited?" I asked as a big grin took over my pale face. It was truly such a spectacular moment to meet a new upcoming possible partner in crime.
For some reason he jumped from the sheer surprise of me appearing right in front of his eyes seemingly from thin air. Don't know why though. Maybe it had to do with the fact that people usually just don't seemingly just teleport straight in front of you.
"Who the fuck are you!?" he shouted with a voice filled with fear and shock. Someone most certainly could have even heard his scream if I didn't use my powers to make it quiet to other house members.
"Shh boy, no need to be frightened. You look like you saw a ghost… or something like that." I said as I tried to calm him down even though I wouldn't say that's exactly my bravur. Soon though I quickly offered my hand to him and helped him up from the floor.
He was still in clear shock but I guess he had his reasons.
"Look buddy I'm here to offer you something little that I would call a deal of your lifetime, quite literally. You see this pretty watch right here used to belong to your dear grandpa Joe, my dear friend, or at least he used to call me that," I rolled my eyes as I said those last words but it was not like he could see them through these all black goggles.
I gathered myself together before continuing, "So the deal I'm offering you is a pretty good deal you see. You just get to use this watch as long as you wish to in any way you desire but in return I get something little from you. Want to know what that is?" As I finished my sentence I noticed how my left arm was again shaking from excitement.
The boy nodded slightly to my question and probably tried to say yes but the words just didn't manage to come out of his partially open mouth.
"Absolutely nothing," I said and made a hand movement trying to illustrate the awesomeness of this.
The young boy looked confused as he finally managed to speak, "Nothing? What's the catch here?"
"No catch. You simply get to use this nice little toy here that kind of has the power to control time. Damn good deal I would say," I explained while swinging the pocket watch in my hand, "So what say you? Do we have a agreement" I said ominously as I offered to shake his hand while staring directly at his soul as the grin on my face just widened.
"I don't know about this… we just met and all… like what's your name and who even are you"
"Oh my name is not the important part here, young Jack. After all this is your story here, your moment to step into the limelight."
"It's just a name. Just tell me what to call you."
"Well I have many names, some more representative than the others but your grandpa used to call me Sebastian but you can call me whatever you fancy."
"Well nice to meet you Sebastian but why me? Why did you pick me?"
"Picked you? Why the hell would I pick someone like you? Don't make me laugh buddy. Your grandpa picked my watch from the street I left it in and I guess he now after all these years just got bored of me and therefore decided to get rid of me and so he sent my pocket watch to you," I said as I could sense how my words slightly hurted him but he quickly got over it and opened his mouth. "Why do you want to make this deal with me? What do you gain from it?"
I spent some seconds thinking about how to put my words before opening my mouth, "Well how should I put it. I was bored, yeah. I was bored and I wanted to see what kind of chaos a mere mortal like your old grandpa Joe could cause with the powers of my precious tool. We did have some great times indeed but he was always such a nosy bitch. He never followed my ideas and always played it safe. What a boring man. Actually he was first planning on hiding my pocket watch somewhere secret so it wouldn't get in the wrong hands. Took a bit of negotiating before he agreed on sending it to you. Why you? Well there was really no one better and at least I knew you already from seeing you every time you visited your grandpa and so on."
"So you're some sort of god?" he said and it was becoming really obvious that he was getting curious and more relaxed.
"No I don't meddle with their business and in exchange they don't meddle with mine." I said and actually felt slightly offended, which was not typical from me, from being connected to those arrogant assholes.
"Wait there's multiple gods? And if you're not god then what are you?"
"Okay I think that's enough questions for today. Now do tell me, do you accept my deal?" I said, again offering my hand to him.
To my surprise he grabbed it instantly and started to shake it like some kind of maniac, "Yes I do accept, definitely yes," he said with a genuine smile.
"Oh yes, that's the spirit. Well go ahead, try it" I advised him while handing the watch to his hands, "You probably already read the letter your grandpa wrote you right?"
"Yeah I read it. So is this the button he talke…" his jaw dropped as suddenly it felt like everything had changed entirely upside down. The feeling was like walking underwater but so much better. He noticed instantly how the clock on the wall had stopped and how even the slightest of noises had ceased to exist.
I grabbed a pen from his table and tried to drop it from the air but it was just flying there completely still.
His voice was filled with astonishment as he watched the pen in disbelief "It… it really works?".
"Of course it works dummy. You think I'm some sort of a liar? Take my word when I tell you that would never lie to you. Do you understand? Professionals have standards you know," I said knowing damn well that every single one of those words were complete bullshit.
He looked like he believed my words which of course pleased me, "So my dear Jack is there anything in particular you would like to use your new powers to?"
"I don't know. What did my grandpa use this pocket watch for?" He asked while leaving the room to check out the rest of his home.
"He did use it for many things but he probably wouldn't like the idea of me telling you about his little secrets and I do keep my associates personal information hidden… at least most of the time."
"I guess you're right" he mumbled but suddenly noticed her sister in the kitchen that we had just entered and I could tell that he definitely got some twisted ideas.
His home was a pretty nice one. Two floor house located in a pleasant neighborhood. Jack's father was a plane pilot and therefore always flying around the world only coming home once in a while. The boy's mother on the other hand was a school teacher in a nearby lower grade school. Always a pleasant woman; would have broken my heart seeing her move on her own years ago if that was possible from me. So to say I kind of had grown fond of her during all those years with Joe, or at least I think I had. She kind of felt like the daughter I never had.
"What happens if I pull her pants down? Will she notice?" Jack asked while pondering whether he should do it or was it too wrong.
"She wouldn't notice as the time is stopped and also by touching her she wouldn't notice that her pants were lowered even if you would resume the flow of time. That's how the pocket watch works mate. People touched by you during time stops will never notice anything unusual unless it's directly pointed at them and even in situations like that they would probably just blame some bad luck or their own mistakes. After all you humans are so vulnerable to even the simplest off manipulation spells."
This was definitely starting to sound better and better the more Jack learned about this new tool he was blessed to get in his hands. Who could have told what kind of mischievous actions were yet to come.
Maybe I should tell you more about Jack's looks. I mean I haven't told you anything yet. So he had this short brown hair that reminded me of the color of milk chocolate. However, his blue eyes and his hairstyle really did a bad job at making him stand out of the crowd in my opinion. Basically he looked pretty bland and boring but maybe it was not really that bad. I have just always favored a more personal and unique style.
Her sister, 17 year old Sammy, on the other hand was gorgeous for her age. Already with a mature look but still equipped with perfect skin and beautiful petite body. I could tell that she was way above average in looks. Her face covered in faints freckles and her beautiful strong hair in a ponytail she was a sight to behold. What comes to her body, she seemed to have just the right curves in the right places while still looking thin and extremely healthy. If I had been younger I would have surely lusted after her but these days I was more fond of older and more mature women.
As time was still stopped Jack approached Sammy from behind.
"Don't worry sis I'm not hurting you," he said and took a short moment before pulling her gray sweatpants slowly down to her ankles, "Hello Kitty panties? Aren't you a bit old for these?" Jack asked while bursting out a small laugh.
The 17 year old girl was indeed wearing pink Hello Kitty panties that day. They were a bit small for her in my opinion but who am I to give fashion advice to someone like her.
Sammy's round butt looked great especially in the small panties that didn't necessarily do a good job at hiding her butt cheeks. Her sweatpants in her ankles certainly made her look exposed and vulnerable; it didn't make it any better for her that she couldn't even have any idea of what was going on. The small voice in Jack's head that told him to stop was soon drowned by his lust and curiosity.
Jack took a few steps back and pressed the button on the pocket watch. Again it felt like the world had turned around hundreds of times in a fragment of a second. Only this time the time started to flow again instead of freezing.
Sammy, once again, was moving around the kitchen only this time her underwear exposed and Jack staring at her butt. Moving looked hard for her as her pants were hanging in her ankles but she didn't seem to notice it at all.
I had picked up some cold milk from the fridge and poured it into a glass before I moved to the cozy looking armchair in the corner of the room to observe the show. After all that's what I was and still am good at. Stalking people. Hiding in plain sight. Blending into the environment.
Sammy, totally obvious about her pants being down, soon noticed her brother behind her, "Oh hi Jack I was just making something to eat. You want me to make some for you too?
Jack lost in thoughts flinched from the sudden question, "Er Yeah sure " he said while trying to act like everything was normal.
"What's wrong? You look nervous? Has something happened?" the girl asked him.
Jack quickly reached for his pocket where he had put the watch and pressed the button.
"Wow she seriously doesn't notice that her panties are showing?" he said as his eyes were locked on her crotch area. Now he had finally gotten a good view from the front.
Sammy's fat pussy lips were perfectly outlined in her embarrassing and clearly a size or two too small underwear. If you looked closely you could even notice a glimpse of her bush peeking from the sides. Jack, mesmerized from the view, was having a full erection now bulging in his pants. This was most likely the first time he had seen even this much of any woman ever.
Jack proceeded to approach Sammy and this time pulled her shirt up all the way over her head while still leaving it still to her hands. What was revealed to him, and me, was the girl's yellow bra that still somewhat attempted to protect her dignity but also nicely emphasized her shapely breasts by forming a big and showy cleavage…
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Thanks for reading this short beginning of a story. Please give me some ideas on how could I continue this as I'm very busy at the moment with my work and studies but I'd still love to write ENF stories like these on my past time but most of that time usually ends up with me just scraping 98% of everything I write because I feel like it's too generic or it has nothing to say. In conclusion it would help if you just gave some ideas or inspiration and I'd also appreciate to know more about what kind of stuff you guys like to read. Also I'm terribly sorry for my bad English as it is far from being my first language.