Master Of Time 120 The Fun Continues

And just like all those years ago, pain become pleasure, and screams become l.u.s.tful moans.

"Oh G.o.d, Max! Oh G.o.d! Ugh! Max! Ah! Ma – dad! f.u.c.k me, daddy! f.u.c.k your little girl harder! Harder! Oh. Oh! Ah!"

Allison calls out, urging me on and riding the blissful delight.

Her hips meet my feverish thrusts, soaking my overly stiffened c.o.c.k in her hot wetness and forcing me to drive it all the way into her tight s.n.a.t.c.h again and again, harder and harder each time.

"You are such a f.u.c.king s.l.u.t. Such a f.u.c.king s.l.u.t, Allison! Did you know that? Huh? Did you know that!? G.o.dd.a.m.n! With such a body like this, you deserved to be f.u.c.ked! Deserved to be f.u.c.ked and bred! I will breed you! I will breed you like a good father should! You like that, don't you? Don't you!?"

I am also drowned in pleasure, drowning in pure primal instinct as I use her s.e.xy teenage body to bring myself to absolute and utter o.r.g.a.s.mic pleasure.

There is no gentleness in my pounding of her p.u.s.s.y.

And my hands tighten around her slenderer waist as I did so.

"Yes! Breed me! Breed me! Breed me, daddy!"

Allison screams at the top of her lungs, and her body reacts, squeezing my hard c.o.c.k in an attempt to milk me for all I am worth.

And it is a very good attempt.

A very, very good attempt!

Holy Mother of Jesus f.u.c.king Christ!

My contracting b.a.l.l.s just want to let it all out right there and then, flooding her inside to the brim, but I wish to indulge in the incredible tightness and warmness of her c.u.n.t a little longer.

Just a little longer.

Her hot c.u.n.t sheaths my c.o.c.k perfectly as I spear it in and out of her body with such insanity.

Such insanity!

And just when I am about to let it all out into that f.u.c.kable c.u.n.t of hers without any restrain, someone hammers on the door repeatedly.

G.o.dd.a.m.n it!

I almost freeze up. Allison almost did as well.

But our mutual l.u.s.t is overwhelming, forcing our very sweaty bodies to continue what they were doing regardless what our minds want.

"Allison! And whoever that is! Can you two please shut the h.e.l.l up! It is f.u.c.king 2am for G.o.d's sake!"

The person shouts, and honestly, for a second, I had thought the FBI was at the door, readying to bust me as I bust a nut into my teenage daughter.

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Allision is actually a teenager right now, courtesy of my temporal power.

I have reverted her back to when she was still a virgin, so that I could claim it for myself. That is using my noggin.

Anyway, hearing the demand from probably a n.o.body, I shrug and resume what I was doing with full attention.

No one can ruin this for me. No one!

Allison reciprocates in kind and meets my strong thrusts by pus.h.i.+ng against the wall and slamming her cute a.s.s against me. That a.s.s will be filled out in the years to come.

And it didn't take more than a handful of seconds for the first shot to blast forth.

"Oh s.h.i.+t! I'm c.u.mming! I'm c.u.mming, sweetie! Daddy is c.u.mming inside you!"

I shout and bottom out inside Allison.

My b.a.l.l.s immediately squeeze themselves and my c.o.c.k throbs and floods her hot inside with my baby-making seeds, all the way to her fertile womb.

"Ahhhhhh! It's hot, daddy. It's so hot inside me!"

Allison gasps and lifts her body upwards. Her body shudders and her inner wall tenses and contracts tightly, milking me for all that steamy and milky protein shake, making my c.o.c.k swells in blissful delight and spreads her tight p.u.s.s.y even further.

But soon enough, there is no s.p.a.ce left within her pa.s.sage and womb to accommodate all that batters, allowing them to squeeze out in the gaps between her p.u.s.s.y lips and my shaft.

"Hold still. It is still coming out."

I exhale. One of her perkier b.r.e.a.s.t.s fill my palm nicely while I jerk my hips a little, pumping the rest of my s.p.u.n.k into her already overflowing c.u.n.t, earning some moans and groans over the hammerings of the front door.

The room should be sound-proofed, so how did whoever that is know what Allison and I are doing?

It appears that Allison has an admirer or stalker. The latter is more likely. Definitely.

And with a little peek via the hidden security feeds, Selene tells me all I need to know about the man, who used to work on the same floor as Allison. It was before Allison got promoted to Seniors. He had applied to be her a.s.sistant as he has all the qualifications and dedications, but she turns it down for obvious reasons, opting for a female a.s.sistant instead.

But in any case, it has nothing to do with me unless Allison requests for my help.

Once the climax finally subsided, my c.o.c.k slowly retreats out of her abused c.u.n.t and allow her to rest onto the floor, panting heavily.

With several ragged breaths, Allison looks up at me, letting me to see her beautiful face and teenage-self in full glory outside the mirror while c.u.m continuously spilling out of her c.u.n.t, forming a nice pool between her legs.

I must say, I will be going to jail after this. But before that, let me enjoy her mouth a little. More than a little, actually.

Allison works my c.o.c.k, both b.a.l.l.s and shaft, expertly. Even if her body has been de-aged, her mind still retains everything her older-self have learned.

Retaining all that information is damaging, but I did tell her to go and have a checkup at the hospital.

In fact, I am going there soon myself to check up. Not to check up on myself, but on a girl by the name of Jennifer.

I have been very lenience with Jennifer Aniston in regard to her father's medical condition, but there is a limit to my leniency. Family is good, but work is work.

"You are very cute, kneeling there and sucking my c.o.c.k, little princess. Do you want to be cuter?"

I compliment as Allison takes me deep into her throat. Her eyes narrow slightly at the suggestion just as she swallows hard, bringing me to heavenly delight. I nearly grab her head and proceed to f.u.c.k her face and fill her stomach with my c.u.m.

Allison lets my c.o.c.k out of her wet mouth and then runs her tongue along the shaft, from top to base, wors.h.i.+ping it delicately. She sucks up all the saliva, cleaning it completely.

"If you turn me into a little kid, I will bite them off, Max. One by one."

Allison warns me before inhaling my b.a.l.l.s into her mouth and sucking them.

She would totally do that if I did, so I suppose for the safety of my family jewels, I will restrain myself.

Honestly, Allison is already cute enough as a teenager. There is really no need to make her any cuter than she already is even if I really want to see how cute she looks when she is a little kid.

Another time for all the lolicons out there, I suppose. Heh.

So instead, I force Allison to take my stiffened c.o.c.k into her hot mouth again. I still have plenty of c.u.m with her name on it, and she has to work to get it out of me.

"Yes. Suck me, suck your daddy, little princess. I have a huge steamy load for you in me. Several huge load in fact. d.a.m.n, you are quickly becoming my favorite girl."

A ping rings out in my mind when I state that, telling me that Antigone is awake and crying. It must be a coincident. But it also means the fun is over.

Or is it?

A temporal bubble around the room, enveloping me and Allison fixes that little problem. A second in the outside world is equivalent to several hours in the temporal bubble. It means that I can honestly have all the fun I want with Allison.

Surely, Antigone could wait a second for her daddy, huh?

Without thinking further, I begin to f.u.c.k Allison's mouth and throat with all the intention of gifting her milky treat. She eagerly inhales my c.o.c.k and gags on it. Tears pool around her eyes due to the repeated facial pounding. And once I reaches the limit, I pull out and jerk my shaft.

"Open your mouth and stick out your tongue, princess. Daddy going to paint you all white!"

I call out and before she could do as I have asked, a thick rope lands across her beautiful face, bridging over one of her eyes. The next shot lands on her tongue and so did the next couple of shots, forming a rich pool in her mouth. The shots after that paints her face like I have stated.

With c.u.m dripping off her face and chin, sliding down onto her bare chest, Allison suck the rest out of my c.o.c.k and b.a.l.l.s.

I rest back onto a chair as she gives my c.o.c.k a professional cleanup. She is getting very good at sucking my c.o.c.k. She has to be with all the time I have f.u.c.ked her mouth.

And with her wet tongue wrapping around my shaft lovingly, I feel like giving Allison another creamy makeup, so I did. There is no reason to deny myself and Allison the pleasure.

We have plenty of time to do so, relatively speaking.

I also pound her s.n.a.t.c.h again and refill it with myself before I leave her a gasping mess on her bed. It is unfortunate that I didn't spear her a.s.s again. But another time perhaps.

"I will take you to the hospital with me in the morning, Miss Allison, so have a good rest. There is really no need for you to work this hard, I mean on the cases. It is the weekend after all, so you should enjoy yourself."

I tell Allison while her head is bobbing between my legs, hazily sucking on my meat like a tasty lollipop and spilling some c.u.m out of her lips. My c.u.m has also dyed her face and hair as well as her body and bedding.

How many times did I do it?

"Mmmm…"

Allison responses and takes me deep into her throat, requesting for one more milky shake. I give her two before returning home in the suburban area around New York City.

Antigone is in her baby crib, holding onto the plastic bars with her tiny hand and fingers. Her eyes are all watery, demanding me for an embrace.

I pick her up with a smile and hug her tightly.

"Don't worry, Anti. You will always be daddy's favorite girl. Yes, you are. Yes, you are."

That comment cheers her right up, and her cute little arms wrap around my neck, giving me a hug in return. I suppose she understands more than she can say.

Of course, she does.

Antigone is my daughter, after all.

And I think she just give me a peck on the cheek.