Randy and Abby

19 year old Randy Caldwell was already pretty fed up with college. He was in his second semester at the prodigious college and was sick of dealing with all the assholes at school. One thing he did enjoy about college was that he didn't have to go to class if he opted not to. This sunny afternoon in April was one of those days he opted out of class.

He was walking to a local mall when he stopped to tie his shoe. As he did, he noticed something sticking out from under a wrinkled sheet of newspaper behind a trashcan. It looked like a remote

control. After tying his shoelace, he picked up the device for closer examination. The buttons didn't make sense to him, but he decided to press one at random. When he pressed it, he noticed an eerie silence.

He looked around to see that everyone and everything around him had come to a complete stop. He carefully walked to the nearest person to him, a middle age man, and waved his hand in front of the man's face. The man just continued to stare straight ahead. Randy walked over to a hot dog stand where a couple was standing. They were teenagers probably about 16 years old. The girl was in the process of taking a sip from a cola and the boy had just started to squirt mustard on his hot dog.

Randy turned the mustard bottle to where it was aiming at the girls face. He took a couple of steps back and restarted time. A stream of mustard splattered the unsuspecting girl on the nose.

"What the hell are you doing?!" She yelled at him as the clueless boy tried to stammer an apology. Randy was going to have a great time with this remote.

He knew exactly what he wanted to do with this new ability. He wasn't sure how long it would last, but he decided to have some fun with it anyway. He would get back at his bitch of a girlfriend.

Randy's ex-girlfriend worked a few blocks away in an upscale women's clothing shop. She had broken up with him on the night of the second anniversary of their first date. Randy had taken her to a fine restaurant and bought her roses and a gold bracelet. She waited until after the date to tell him it was over because she was seeing someone else and proceeded to keep the bracelet.

When Randy arrived, he stopped time and entered the store. He knew he had to be careful because there were security cameras in there, so he had to be subtle and not let himself be caught on camera when he restarted time. His girlfriend, Abby, was behind the cash register with another sales clerk. They were looking at an invoice.

There were three women customers in the store. One looked to be in her late teens, one in her late twenties, and one in her forties. Abby was standing a little behind the other girl. Randy walked behind the register.

The other sales girl's name tag read "Melissa." She was wearing a royal blue blouse and black pants with a slim black belt. Melissa didn't seem much older than Randy, but she had a very professional attitude it seemed.

Randy undid the belt and pants and pulled them to her knees. Then he pulled her pink satin panties down. He took Abby's hand and inserted her forefinger up Melissa's anus and then pulled her panties up and redid her pants. He made sure to tie the belt as tight as possible so Abby would have a little trouble removing her hand.

Randy stepped outside and pressed the button to restart time.

Abby was working with a very difficult customer on a problem with their invoice. It was already turning out to be a very long day for her. She was upset about her breakup with that asshole Randy even after a week.

"What a putz!" she thought to herself.

She was peering over Melissa's shoulder at the problem invoice when she felt her hand jerk awkwardly. Her right hand seemed to have become stuck on something at the register when she felt a sudden jerk.

"What the?" was all Melissa could say when she felt something invade her ass. She tried to turn around but was blocked by her boss Abby.

Just as Melissa started to turn Abby could tell something was definitely wrong. She looked down to find her hand wedged into the back of Melissa's pants. She pulled hard in the hopes of retrieving her hand from her subordinates' pants.

Randy thought he would add to the confusion when he removed Abby's own panties from beneath her skirt, keeping them as a souvenir and leaving her something else to think about. Then he left the store and restarted time.

Abby and Melissa were both very startled, they knew they hadn't been in this strange pose, and then they were...Melissa stared suspiciously at Abby, but loosened her belt and helped Abby get her finger out. Abby blushed as she realized she had no panties on under her skirt, reached for her purse with her clean hand to buy a pair of panties from the store's stock, departing for the employee washroom, and returning with her hands washed and new panties on. By now Randy was done laughing.

He stopped time again, went back into the store, removed Abby's new panties, and also swapped her skirt for a substantially shorter one. Then he left and restarted time, waiting to see her surprise repeat itself as the customers stared at her.

"Hey Ab, you didn't ring up that micro, just the panties", Melissa said taking Abby's credit card and charging her for the expensive miniskirt. Abby blushed red as a fire hydrant and didn't tell anyone the new panties had already disappeared.

Randy laughed. If he kept on her, he could make Abby wear short miniskirts and no panties at all times...or maybe nothing but sexy lingerie...

Melissa was mortified when she seen what Abby had done. She saw the shit on her hand and knew exactly what happened.

Abby need time to figure out what was wrong. Her clothing was simply disappearing. And that incident with her hand, how odd was that. She could still smell the faint stench of crap on

her finger. Although her new red micro didn't match well with her green silk blouse she so enjoyed wearing, she figured she could live it for the day.

"Mel, I'm taking off for a few minutes, can you watch the store?" Abby asked her subordinate.

"Sure Ab, you've been acting very odd today. Is everything " Melissa asked honestly concerned.

Randy saw them talking and pressed the time stop button and the world lurched to a stop. It was still disorienting to Randy whenever he did that. He walked in the store and walked up to the two women. Abby was looking at Melissa talk to her. Her arms were at her said and she was looking straight at the younger woman.

Randy unbuttoned the top two buttons of Abby's green blouse and walked out of the store. Again he pressed the button.

"okay?" Melissa said.

Abby noticed a slight chill as Melissa asked that.

"Sure, I'm fine, I don't know what has got into me," Abby replied.

"If there" Melissa started to say as Randy pressed the button. Again, he walked over to Abby and undid the next two buttons. The blouse was now a third undone. He reached around Abby and unclasped her bra and pulled it free. Walking out of the store with her black lacy bra made Randy horny.

Again, he restarted time. "is anything I can do....," Melissa said when she said Abby's blouse open, revealing the corner of her areola.

"Ummm, Ab, you seem to have forgotten to button up fully?" Melissa finally said after a pregnant pause.

"Oh, shit," was all Abby could say as she did up her buttons. As she finished the top button Randy stopped time yet again. He walked over to his former girlfriend and again, undid her blouse. This time he undid all the buttons and pulled the blouse apart, fully revealing her fabulous breasts to the entire store.

"What are you two ladies doing over there," the older woman asked as she seen the two younger women fumbling.

"We're dreadfully sorry Ma'am," Abby said as she desperately tried to find something to clean her hand.

Watching from outside the window, Randy was laughing almost uncontrollably. He then pressed the button again as Abby was reaching down below the register to retrieve something.

Melissa was in mid run, Abby was frozen completely bent over, the older woman looked on furious and the two other customers were just watching the scene with amused expressions on their faces.

Randy walked back into the shop still laughing hysterically. The older lady was standing in front of the cash register holding a blouse. He knew Abby was in her line of vision.

He walked behind the register to Abby. She was wearing a long, tight skirt, and a green silk blouse. Randy undid and lowered the skirt and her underwear. He then took her clean hand and inserted the forefinger up her anus. He pulled up her panties and skirt. He then went back to his safe vantage point outside the store and restarted time.

Abby shot bolt upright as she felt her finger intruding into her. She pulled her hand out of her skirt and stood there with both hands in front of her, both forefingers slimed with shit.

The older lady was appalled. "What the hell are you doing you sick bitch?!" She yelled.

"I'm never coming to this place again!" She threw the blouse on the counter and stormed out.

Melissa had stopped on her way to the back and turned to see a dumbfounded Abby still holing her stained forefingers out.

"What the hell is wrong with you?!" She yelled in disbelief.

Abby just made mumbling sounds as she was at a total loss for words. She looked up to see the other two customers giving her looks of bewildered amusement. Abby finally headed for the restrooms. She was now crying. On her way her skirt fell to her ankles, and she struggled to pull it up without using her forefingers.

Randy had to sit down on the sidewalk with his back against the store front because he was laughing so hard.

"Let's see her explain this one to Melissa and her boss," he thought.

Melissa ran into the office in the back of the store and called John Smith, the regional general manager for the story. She spoke briefly to his assistant before getting put on hold. A moment later Mr. Smith answered the line.

"Hello Melissa, what is wrong?" John asked in a concerned voice.

"Oh, I don't even know how to explain this, but I think Abby has gone nuts," Melissa stammered. "She as started doing inappropriate things in the store. I don't know what has got into her, but she's been, well, she's putting in hands where they don't belong," Melissa finished.

"What are you talking about? Did she sexually molest you or something?" John replied.

"Well, I guess you can call it that. She put her hand in my pants without me noticing it," Melissa said.

"I'll be right over," John said.

John Smith felt badly for Abby for passing her in the promotion department. He resented her for making him feel this way and this might be a way out of that situation.

An hour after her humiliation Abby's boss called and said he was coming down to discuss the situation. She had worked hard to get where she was and wouldn't let this incident ruin her career.

Mr. Smith seemed upset on the phone so she would just have to figure out how to fix things with him. Abby had known him for four years when he first started as a subordinate and managed to get promoted over her. He was three years younger than she and had less experience. It infuriated her to no end that she had to work for what she considered a kid.

John Smith arrived a short while after he called.

"Ms. Jackson, I'd like to talk with Melissa first then you," he said formally as he came into the store.

"Okay, sure," she said in her most friendly tone.

"Melissa, if you'll come with me to the back office, I'm sure we can figure this thing out," John told the young woman. She looked over to Abby with a scathing look and walked behind John as he went to the back.

"Melissa, I know this is embarrassing, but could you tell me exactly what happened here?" Smith said to the nervous young woman.

"Ummm, I don't want to get Abby in trouble, but I think something is wrong with her. She put her finger in my butt, than a moment later put the other hand in her own," Melissa said after a pause.

They were in there for what seemed like an eternity when John finally asked to see Abby. Randy was getting bored by the time he seen her walk towards the office. He pressed the button just as he entered the office.

"Well, this should do it for you and your career," Randy said to her frozen face which had the widest smile she had. She was going to try to smooth this thing he thought.

He wanted her to be in the perfect pose for John. John was about to see something rather odd. Randy first stripped Abby. Randy had always thought her best asset was her body, well now she'd get the chance to show it off. Randy had prepared this time with something special. He purchased the largest black dildo he could find in the porno store down the street.

He sculpted her to look perfect. She was bent halfway down at the waist with the dildo being held by one hand in her ass and her other hand in her cunt. Both the dildo and her other hand were wedged deeply in their respective orifices.

Randy hid in a closet in the office and cracked the door open just enough for him to see, and restarted time.

Abby tried to take a step but stumbled a bit. She took a second to realize that one of her hands was deep up her cunt. She pulled in out and brought her other hand forward leaving the dildo protruding from her asshole.

Her boss leapt out of his chair. "Abby, just what the hell is wrong with you!" Abby tried to take another step but it only caused her ass to ache. She pulled the dildo out and stood their totally dumbfounded holding it in one hand.

She absolutely froze in shock.

"Abby," said her boss, "I don't know what the hell has gotten into you, but obviously you don't wish to work here any more, and I'll have to say, you chose a sick and perverted way of showing it. Now get dressed and get out! We'll mail you your final paycheck."

Abby looked up, her lower lip quivering. She tried to stammer a few words but nothing coherent came out.

"Damnit, Abby, get dressed and get out!" Abby finally gathered her clothes and started to get dressed, still with a look of utter amazement on her face.

Randy had to stop time so he could laugh his ass off without being heard. When he finally calmed down enough, he restarted time and watched Abby leave the store. She still absentmindedly held the dildo in her hand as she slowly staggered out. Her mind was racing trying to figure out just what the hell had happened.

Abby drove home crying the entire way. She couldn't figure out what was going on. What had come over her today.

An hour later, Randy got to the two-family house where Abby rented the upstairs apartment. He stopped time before neighbors could see him and headed up to where she as ever left her

sliding glass door unlocked(it was facing away from the road,and she thought the landlord's dog would always bark...).He saw her in a bathrobe, drinking (or frozen in the act of drinking) coffee.

Quickly he set to work. He undressed her completely, fastened a dog collar around her neck with a padlock, and worked a vibrating anal dildo up her butt. He tucked a note he had printed

on his computer into her collar. Finally he placed a blindfold in her hand and then stepped into an alcove behind her. He was about to restart time so he could see her reaction unobserved

when he got curious about a button on the remote marked "BE". He pressed it and saw nothing happen, as he was behind her. Then he restarted time.

She gasped and shrieked, but soon, as he intended, read the note.

"You have been claimed by the Unseen Masters. Future attempts to dress will be punished harshly. You are always to wear the blindfold to bed." As Abby, unaware of his presence, looked at the note and trembled, Randy realized that her breasts had grown to something like F cup! She realized it

too, and seemed utterly afraid of the Unseen Masters...

Abby was just about over the incident at the store when everything went crazy. She was sitting in her kitchen drinking a cup of coffee trying to figure out what the hell happened when she

felt a chill run down her spine. She also felt like she was sitting on something painful.

"What the hell," she thought as she touched her throat where the dog collar was. She felt a slip of paper fall to the floor. She got up, reached back to see what she sat on when she found

a dildo lodged up the crack of her ass. She pulled it out and looked at it with great incredulity.

She thought she must be going crazy. All her clothes had simply disappeared. Anxiously she glanced around, looking this way and that. She bent over and picked up the note.

As she bent over, Randy again stopped time. He caught her in the act of picking up the slip of paper that had fallen to the floor. He pulled the dildo out of her hand and again inserted it where it belonged. Again, he restarted time as she stood up to read the note. Again, she felt the pain in her butt when she reached back and found the dildo sticking out again.

You have been claimed by the Unseen Masters. Future attempts to dress will be punished harshly. You are always to wear the blindfold to bed, was what the note read.

"Is anyone out there? This has to be a joke right?" she called out uncertainly.

For the second time, she removed the encroaching dildo from her ass and looked at the shit encrusted device. She set it on the table and walked into her bedroom.

She was trembling now. She had no idea what was going on but she felt as though she was going crazy.

Sitting on the edge of her bed, she read the note over and over again, trying to figure out what it meant. It made no sense to her whatsoever. Completely naked, she thought about getting dressed, but was simply too afraid.