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Written by Cheltenham
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The remote tranceiver on my bedside table flickered, warning me that our signal had been intercepted and that we needed to time travel. I grabbed my clothes off the floor and ushered for Selena to follow me. She quickly picked out an outfit from the overstocked closet across from our bed and ran with me, stark nude, to my baby blue Oldsmobile. Its engine purred as I turned the ignition key.

I floored the accelerator and saw the fear in her eyes as she turned around. The tranceiver, a transmitter and receiver, shot a path of white crackling light ahead of us at the crux of a turn. A cluster of brightness split the dark night into a miniature vortex. Behind us a beam of light expanded roughly half a mile away. It dispensed a sort of truck, reminiscent of a Howitzer tank. Selena whimpered uneasily and gestured toward it.

"Someone's following us!"

We jumped through the tunnel before it closed and emerged in a parallel dimension of earth. Our vehicle skidded to a stop. Above us, roughly a couple hundred feet vertically, flying cars and trucks indistinguishable from regular cars except for their ability to take flight, landed on platforms and rotundas. Standard road-driven cars still existed but there were a thousand left in the world, mostly owned by mechanics and those lucky enough to know mechanics since the combustion engine became a lost practice.

I read the digital display of my tranceiver and saw '2055 - 5 - 20' or May 20, 2055. Five years into my future. She realized what her outfit looked like and held it out over her beautiful sixteen year old self.

"I can't believe I chose this! Of all the things!"

Selena laughed and let me see it. The dress was black with white polka-dots and a white lacy frill along the trim. Its neckline plunged to the crease of her boobs. She reached up over her head and pulled the dress down. I gazed for a moment at how much more sexy it made her look.

"Beautiful. And the outfit is too. I'm sure I can find you some tights or stockings if you'd like. They sell them in the future."

She smiled and smoothed out the lines in the fabric.

"I'm glad you like it." I heard an amorous tone, sultry and low develop as she continued speaking. "He seems to share your opinion."

I knew I was hard. Her brown eyes deepened, widened and took in the sight before them. At no time during our arrival did I have the opportunity to get dressed, so everything was on display.

"I want to find my house first if you can wait. We'll be safer there than in this vehicle."

She gingerly pawed my erect cock, caressing it with slow strokes and a loose grip. I found the building and pulled into its driveway. The garage door opened and allowed me inside. Selena climbed onto my lap, rubbing her bare ass against the stiffened pole beneath her.

"You better be careful or one day I'll stick my cock up there!"

I warned, kissing the small of her neck affectionately. Both hands were around her cheeks trying to guide her pussy down on me. She kept avoiding it to tease me and found my lips with hers. We kissed, our tongues frolicked in the space between. Her thighs trembled as I eased myself inside her saturated little cunt.

"Does it feel good?" I asked.

"Mmm-hmm!"

"Your pussy is so...fucking...tight."

I whispered into her ear and helped her bounce on me. She watched the garage disappear behind us. I carried the teen through the unfinished room, into my house and upstairs to my bedroom which over time had been remodeled to suit my needs. We cuddled on top of the bedspread and stayed locked together, not moving an inch. Every bit of my length remained imbedded deep and I never wanted to pull out from her quivering cunt.

She rolled her hips in small circles, bouncing her round ass on my lap. I grunted and answered her motions with some of mine. Beneath her, my cock burrowed inside, filling her creamily wet pussy to the hilt. Selena moaned cutely. It sounded like a cross between a whimper and a scream. I continued my rhythmic pace and knew I wouldn't be able to last monger than a few minutes at best.

My cock throbbed inside her once, twice and again until she noticed. Her legs wrapped around me, trapping my cock buried balls deep. I gasped and unconsciously counted off the copious streams leaving my body.

One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six. Seven. Eight. Nine. Ten.

My empty shaft continued to twitch, desiring to spill more seed than it was capable of. She gazed up at me wide eyed and her bottom lip quivered.

"Am I gonna have your baby?" Her saddened voice murmured, with tears waiting in the corners of her eyes.

"Yes. Well, I hope so. I pray that you are mature enough to produce a child. If not, I'd like to keep trying."

Selena cried softly with her head nestled on my chest. A telltale crackling outside silenced the both of us. I went for my clothes at the bottom of my closet and dressed. The tranceiver glimmered, its side panel glowed a weird blue-purple where a hologram button lurked. It is meant to forestall the user from being caught by creating an artificial duplicate (or ten) for diversionary purposes.

I tapped the button and aimed it through an open window. Eight duplicates appeared one by one beside the men's vehicle that had been chasing me. They darted up the road away from our house and helped give us enough time to hopefully jump again.

"I'm sorry we can't spend our time here. One more jump and I think they'll give up."

She pouted and grabbed a pair of clean panties from the floor, wadded them up and pushed the balled cotton up her pussy to trap my cum.

"Let's go, Josh."

"I have to tell you something. My name isn't Josh. It's Caden. I needed to pose as someone else so you'd allow me to photograph you. Without that opening we'd never be at this point."

"I know who you are. Since the day before I met you, I had dreams about meeting you one day on the beach. You told me in them that you were a photographer for some magazine and wanted to take pictures. I'd always agree and each time the dream went a little further. The night before you came to find me, I dreamt you and I were here. That the two of us had been intimate and there was a mention of me having a child with you. I didn't think it was possible, being that I'm just a Mexican girl from a relatively poor family. Now I have traveled to different dimensions, seen things no one else has and found true love all before my seventeenth birthday. I knew it was coming and you don't have to try and be someone else around me."

We sat in the room atop my bed.

"Can we still escape while there's time?"

She gazed at me and took my hand.

"You're gonna have to trust me, okay?"

I nodded. She brought me into the attic and pulled up the retractable stairs. In a box, there was another tranceiver exactly like the one I was holding and still functional.

"You brought me here before and those men made you disappear. I remember you said to take this device and go home if anything happens. The coordinates were set, all I needed to do was point it at the wall, walk through and I'd be back where you took me from on the beach. The last time this happened I did go back and there was another me in my place. Luckily, I didn't have to explain the situation to my mom. She noticed the device you were carrying and smiled to herself. You never made a copy of me because there already was one. It hid in the trunk when you scanned me and jumped out, "returning" to them as me. They knew you left with me and thought I was with them, but the Selena that was left behind was the alternate one."

It made sense. At least enough to explain why everything seemed surreal.

"So what am I supposed to do? What did I do the last time?"

"You tried to escape in your car. I didn't want you to go and cried the whole time when you left me here, alone. I begged you not to go. Pleaded and you still went. They shot you with a bolt of green light and the entire vehicle you were in turned to powder. I think it disintegrated you. Like a ray gun in those old science fiction movies."

She giggled and hugged me around the waist from our position on our knees.

"This time I'll wait and see what happens. Since that tranceiver is still functional, use it just in case. Take it with you if possible because I'm sure I'll be back eventually."

I didn't know what else to do. There was a chance that this encounter would end like it did before and I wasn't liking my odds. She spotted them coming back towards the house. One of the guys held a sort of propulsion gun and shot the building across the street. It jumped off its foundation and crumbled to pieces in seconds. He positioned it in our direction and aimed right up at our window. A beam left its tip and cascaded through the window, shattering the glass in a million shards which fell on us.

I typed on a set of coordinates and directed her to crawl towards the spot in the floor with a swirling blue funnel of clouds. She hesitated and looked at me.

"Go first. I'll be right behind you sweetie."

I saw her disappear into the haze and dropped myself down into it. The falling part was terrifying. We tumbled together down a long cooridor in the sky, passing clouds, airplanes, trees and landed on our feet in the middle of a city.

My car was parked in the distance, next to a mailbox. I told Selena to wait for me there. I'd return with her once I followed through on something inside.

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An eighteen year old Selena strutted down a red carpet, smiling innocently like butter wouldn't melt in her mouth and posing for various cameras. Her brown eyes sparkled in the flash of bulbs. The generous curves she possessed were cleverly concealed underneath a forest green, brown and royal purple dress that barely reached her knees, black lace up boots and black stockings. A black mesh blouse under which Selena had forgotten to wear any artificial supports was what all the flashbulbs focused on. Disney's finest caught half nude in public usually means the end of one's career. This day would make tabloid history as the most profitable day in photo selling. She'd turned eighteen and thousands of 35mm, Polaroid and other types of film not to mention phones captured this teen starlet's revealing moment.

Her face blushed in a moment of extreme embarassment, she surmised the Disney fame rollercoaster would hold out for a couple more years; as long as she looked the part of an average sixteen year old. Unless some miracle wiped clean every camera and triggered a massive malfunction in each one, Miss Gomez's career would be taking a seedier turn for the worse if it didn't muddle her image irreparably. I spotted my opportunity and jumped over the guard rail beside the carpet and threw my coat around Selena's shoulders. She followed me into the premiere to the latest blockbuster of her franchised character name.

"I think I can help you out but my price isn't going to be cheap." I whispered. A hand-held portable device that glimmered and blinked with a multitude of buttons upon its surface revealed itself from my coat's inner pocket. "It stops the transfer of anything computerized by emitting a signal. That signal seeks out specified pictures and destroys them."

"Why should I believe this isn't from the props department?" She wondered.

I pressed the button and started a leapfrog from every computer, phone and hard drive in a thousand miles, along their networks and wiped every system in North America where the pictures would be travelling from. "That's how."

Angry yells floated down the hall from producers and technicians about their devices malfunctioning.

"O-okay. How much money do you need to help me out of this problem?" Selena cooed.

"Well, I didn't have a financial price in mind, sweetie. There is something I have wanted from you since the first time I saw you on television. I am sure of the delights your beautiful, youthfully perky figure has not experienced and I'd be honored to discover the taste of your skin to start with. In exchange for these pictures to be nonexistent, of course."

Selena blushed again and quickly agreed. "Please make those pictures gone. I'll do what you ask of me." She said as her eyes averted to avoid my own.

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The End