Archive-name: Fantasy/phased1.txt
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Archive-title: Phased  - part 1


		   erotic science fiction

	Don't ask me where I got this.  I thought it was kinda interesting 
considering the content.  IF YOU DONUT WANT TO READ ABOUT NON-
CONSENTUAL ALTHOUGH NON-VIOLENT SEX, DONUT READ THIS!!!
Heterosexual intercourse.  Enjoy.

	The machine slowed down time or so it seemed, to such a point that 
all around him seemed to be completely still.  The Time Crease Field (TCF) 
surrounding him allowed him to move at relatively amazing speeds, 
relative that is to those around him.  This is his story.
	Jerry was enthralled with what was happening in the lab above his.  
Sure the work he was doing with new conductive materials was important, 
but in reality, not very exciting.  He could hear strange noises coming from 
up above, humming sounds, crackles, and an occasional giggle.  It was 
strange because he usually worked at night, after class and the sounds he 
heard coming from up above were from Dr. Steenway's lab.  ItUs not that 
strange to be working at night, but for his lab it was.  He was a stickler 
for order and a downright grumpy old fart.  Jerry doubted whether the old 
doc knew that someone was working in his lab at such late hours.  Strange 
he thought but nothing alarming.

	That Friday night, he came into his lab a saw a puddle of water.  
'Shit', he thought.  He looked up and saw a steady trickle of water working 
its way down the wall and onto the floor.  He thought that perhaps a pipe 
busted, a john overflowed, or something.  He began to clean up but realized 
he had better call maintenance or he be there forever.  After several calls 
they told him it would be about an hour before anyone came.
	'Shit', he said to himself.
	He hung up the phone and went upstairs to see if he could handle it 
himself.  He came to room 339, the one directly above his.  He glanced 
around and removed the master key for the building from his pocket, a 
copy of the one the janitor dropped in the hall six months ago.  Before 
returning it, he had made a key for himself for all those times he locked 
himself out of his lab, which he had a penchant for doing.
	Entering the room, he turned the light on a looked around for the 
source of the drip.
	All he remembered was stepping in the puddle on the floor, slipping, 
and grabbing something to break his fall.  What seemed to be a second or 
two later passed before he stood up and realized that everything in the 
room had a purple tint, well almost everything.  Slowly it faded and 
regular hues came back into focus.  He looked on the floor, saw the puddle 
and a small grayish box that looked like the remote for his tv at home.  He 
picked it up and thought 'odd'.  When everything was purple, this remained 
gray.

	Just then he realized that he wasnUt alone in the lab.  Mary the 
cleaning lady was standing bent over the sink.  It seemed strange because 
she was completely still.  How could she maintain such an awkward 
position, he thought.
	'Uh, hi Mary... big mess, huh?'
She didn't respond, move, or make the slightest flinch.
	'Mary?  You ok?  Is your back out?.... Mary?'
He walked over to her and looked around at her face.  She had sort of a 
pained look on her face, but with her eyes sort of half closed.  Very odd.
Just then he looked and saw the water wasn't dripping from the sink 
anymore.  Well, it was, itUs just that drops were hung in midair, not 
moving!
	'What the fuck....' he said.  He looked at the gray remote in his hand.  
He pushed the button marked 's'.  Just then water splashed and Mary bent 
over a little bit more over the sink, spreading her legs a bit to reach the 
faucet.
	'Oh shit!' he said, and pushed it again.  All stopped.
	'What the fuck....?', he thought to himself.  He knew that Dr. 
Steenway's team was doing some exotic shit but this was a kick in the 
ass.  He had heard it explained in one of his lectures.  Generating what he 
called 'Time Creases', moving as fast as gas molecules thus rendering all 
other objects relatively motionless and the object in the Time Crease 
invisible, sort of like the subliminal movie frames that used to be 
incorporated into feature films.  Moving so fast that they were unnoticed.  
Heavy shit, he thought.
	But now what?  He was in a fuckin' Time Crease?  Great he thought.... 
glancing back at Mary he went to touch her on the shoulder to see if she 
would notice him.  He tapped her.  Nothing.  Again. Nothing.
	'Great' he thought.  'I'm am definitely fucked'.
	Wandering around the lab for what seemed an hour or so, he fought 
off the first pangs of panic.  Whenever he was stressed, he whacked off.  
But now... what?!  What the fuck was he going to do?  Stopping his pacing, 
he faced the wall and contemplated the benefits of jerking off and 
releasing some endorphins to calm himself down.  He smiled to himself, 
realizing the ludicracy of his male mind.  He slowly swung around to gain 
his bearings.  He looked back at Mary and saw..... black underwear.
	When she went to bend over a bit more, her cafeteria style dress had 
hiked up quite a bit.  Jerry was phased, creased, whatever you want to call 
it.  But all he saw was black lace panties riding up the crease, er crack of 
her ass.
	'Invisible', he thought.  'and unnoticed.....'.  'Interesting', he thought 
again. 
	He walked over to Mary and looked at her with a grin.  She was 
pretty, about 30 with a kid.  Divorced.  She was from Puerto Rico, kinda 
looked like Whitney Houston, but with bigger breasts and a rounder butt.  
Maybe about 20 pounds heavier, but hell, he thought, Whitney's a twig.
	He ran his finger down her back, feeling the polyester of her uniform.  
He always had a thing for tight, polyester work uniforms, you know, 
nurses, coffee shop waitresses, that sort of thing.  This thing ain't so bad 
after all, he thought.
	He stepped behind her and took hold of her hips, no reaction.  He 
stepped up closer and pushed his groin against her rear.  No reaction.  He 
began to grind her, feeling the softness of her ass beneath the polyester.  
Her body moved ever so slightly to the movement of his hips.  He decided 
to be more bold.  Slowly he pushed her uniform above her hips, exposing 
her black panty covered ass.  No reaction.
	He released one hand and reached around to feel her right breast.  
'Oh, yeah' he thought.  By this time, he had a massive hard on.  He released 
her for a second and stepped back to drop his pants.  They fell to the floor 
in a pile around his ankles.  Shuffling back up to her, he pulled her 
underwear down, exposing her pussy from the rear, just a hint of pink was 
showing.
	Not being able to control himself any longer and putting the ultimate 
faith in science, he took hold of her hips again and pushed his hard dick 
against her mound.  She was dry but slowly his precome lubricated the 
entrance.  A little bit, a bit more, in, out, slowly, finally with a steady 
push, he filled her up with the biggest erection he'd ever had.
	Slowly at first, then with increasing speed, he humped her from 
behind.  He watched as the softness of her ass jumped with each jolting 
push.  Faster now, he took hold of her hips and grabbed at the pushed up 
hem of her uniform.  He came hard, harder than he ever had before.  He felt 
gushes coming out, one after another.  Finally subsiding, he enjoyed the 
last twitches of his orgasm.
	He looked around at her face, the same half eyes closed expression.  
She seemed totally unaware that this dude had just gotten his rocks off on 
her.  He stepped back, wiped off his cock with the front of his briefs and 
zipped up.  Smiling he looked at his handiwork slowly dripping down the 
inner portion of her thighs.  The whiteness of his cum running slowly down 
the darkness of her skin.
	Standing there for awhile, he thought he'd better wipe her off and 
put her clothes back in order.  After throwing the wet paper towels in the 
wastebasket and putting her in order, he laid back down in the puddle and 
pushed the 's' button.  At once she came to life, muttering about the mess 
in the lab.  Spinning around, she saw Jerry sitting up.
	'Good lord!  Are you ok?', said with genuine concern.
	'Yeah, fine, just bumped my head'
	'Let me help....' she said.  Suddenly she noticed the warm wetness 
between her legs and deep inside her.  It wasn't there a second ago, she 
thought.  Strange.  She helped Jerry stand up and went to get a mop.
	Jerry looked Mary's ass as she walked out the door, then at the 
remote, grinned, and thought 'Interesting, very fucking interesting.....'.

coming soon........ Karen finds the remote.... stay tuned.
	
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