A/N: This sort of fic was only inevitable, wasn't it? The amount of 'woof-woof-bark-bark' jokes I've seen is quite staggering, and perhaps understandably so.
Thus, have some dom Kronii.
Enjoy~
Time's Toll
Far away from the world, on the edges of time, laid a place few if any humans knew about.
It was a desolate place, the skies a dark blue hue and with clocks of varying kinds drifting lazily through the sky as if clouds, their hands spinning endlessly. White marbled floors stretched out in circular disk that seemingly floated in space, nothing under them to support them yet connected to other platforms by golden staircases, a lack of any railings sure to make those with acrophobia nauseous just at the thought.
The owner of the dimension however had little fear of falling, and should a thing ever come to pass she could simply rewind time itself, reverting her place back up where she had initially fallen from. That owner being none other than Ouro Kronii, goddess presiding over time itself. A goddess who was currently laid on her bed atop one of the platforms, armed crossed under her head and a bored look on her face.
''Haah...'' She sighed. She did have things she needed doing – chasing after that damnable time-travelling detective being one – but she was just couldn't muster the enthusiasm.
Goddess or no, even laziness struck once in a blue moon.
However that laziness was put on hold as she felt a fresh disturbance in time; an invisible ripple passing her and causing one of the clocks to clank and stutter, its ever-turning hands slowing down – jerking forwards but being slowed by an invisible force. Someone was once again attempting to travel through time... and a cursory insight told Kronii it wasn't that damn Amelia girl doing it this time.
''Hn.'' Kronii's eyes narrowed and she stood up sharply. Time was her domain; anyone attempting to mess with it was an insult to her, directly or indirectly.
Thus the goddess climbed off her bed and waved her hand, summoning a large, deep blue oval portal, the portal quivering and pulsing as it warped space and time, allowing her free transit to the human world.
And with a scowl, Kronii stepped through it.
X-x-X
''It's... it's working?!''
Disbelief, awe and excitement was abuzz at the Research Institute for Temporal Travel, or RITT as it was more commonly known as. Scientists gathered around the main floor, gaze not on the steel-grey walls or various machinery, but on the single large machine at the far end of the room. The machine itself was complex, being a half-sphere within another half-sphere that rotated endlessly, and within both half-spheres laid an oval portal, one that could, according to their theoretical calculations, take them back in time.
Time travel had been worked on for decades now, and understandably so. The ramifications of it were enormous and not one person in the room was reluctant to experiment with it, consequences be damned; this was arguably one of the last big hurdles mankind could face, and if they solved it now then they could fix so many other problems plaguing mankind. And probably cause some new ones, admittedly, but those could be ironed out later.
''Woah...'' One young man in particular eyed the portal with wonder, clad in a white lab coat and clutching a clipboard in his hand. ''Beautiful...''
''Mm, it is.'' One of the senior scientists next to him agreed, grinning broadly. ''Almost there... synchronisation is at ninety percent; once that's done we'll try and go to the Jurassic, that should be the easiest way to check if it worked, heh.''
The young man opened his mouth to speak – only for his throat to close up as a powerful, weighty presence crashed down over the room.
''Who dares interfere in the workings of my domain?''
The voice was feminine, crisp, and angry. It reverberated through the very air, weighing gravity down upon everyone in the room, threatening. The source of the voice revealed itself a moment later; the blue portal quivering and convulsing – before both half-spheres stopped rotating, and a woman strode slowly out from the portal, head held high and eyes a smouldering blue.
Stunned the young man could only stare, soaking her in. From her heart-shaped face to her short black hair, his gaze ran over her, soon shifting down to her white shirt that held a large ribbon on it or her striped skirt that was shorter on the right side. Long legs strode forward one step at a time, carrying the deific beauty and bringing her into the light, her hair casting a shadow over her face and making her blue eyes almost seeming to glow, gazing upon them as if they were arrogant ants.
''Hmph.'' The woman raised her hand. ''No one comes forth? So be it.''
A pulse – and then chaos broke loose. There was no word to describe it other than a shockwave; a pure rush of air knocking machines over, sending people flying, detaching wires – throwing all of it across the room and smashing it into the opposing wall. Scientists and support staff scrambled out of the way, gasping and limping behind cover and making their way to the exit doors, those not fleeing knocked unconscious by the initial shockwave.
All except one – the young man. He had been knocked back by the initial shockwave, pushed back against a console, but luckily no object had flung itself at him, leaving him mostly unharmed. However he didn't run; his gaze fixated on the unknown beauty before him, enamoured by her unearthly perfection. Even when scowling and gazing at his colleagues with such disgust, she looked stunning in ways that mortal women could never compare.
Then she looked at him, and her eyes narrowed. ''Hmph. Not running, human?''
''I, ah...'' The young man couldn't find his voice. ''Who are...?''
''Ouro Kronii, Goddess of Time.'' The woman – Kronii – haughtily informed, tilting her chin up. ''And you, mortal, have irritated me greatly.''
''Why, we... we were...''
''Messing with time.'' The displeased drawl in her tone made him shut up, swallowing as she marched towards him – every step making her heels click against the hard floor. ''You tried to do something you shouldn't. You tried to influence forces far greater, and far more fragile than you realise.''
She stopped right in front of him, standing nearly a head taller. ''You, dear mortal, are in trouble.''
The young man shivered – stiffening when the goddess raised a hand and summoned into her right hand what looked at first like a clock hand, but soon turned out to be a sword. Something he found out when the goddess brought the lethally-sharp blade up to his neck, pressing it in with just enough force to stop him from breathing, but not enough to break the skin.
''I... I'm sorry...'' The young man whispered out hastily, trying not to move lest he cut himself on her blade.
''Sorry is far from enough to cut it, human.'' The goddess coldly told him, leaning over him more – forcing him to lean backwards over the console behind him.
''I... I'll do anything...'' He whispered fearfully, eyes wide as they gazed up into Kronii's blue ones.
Surprisingly the words gave the goddess pause, if only momentarily. Then she leaned back a tiny bit and hummed, eyes examining him intensely, searching for a hint of deceit or hesitation. When the desperation in his eyes proved that yes, he would do anything, Kronii smirked. A decidedly hot expression on her face, one he could appreciate even with a sword to his neck.
''Anything, you say.'' She drawled the word out. ''My. I suppose you, mortal, could prove as recompense. I'll even spare the other mortals in this room...''
She lifted her elaborate sword up, forcing his chin up with the flat edge. ''...but only if you obey every...''
She twisted it, pushing the edge against his skin. ''...single...''
She applied some pressure. ''...command.''
''Ah... yes, yes I'll do anything you ask.'' The young man stammered out.
Kronii held his gaze, intense-
-before with a flick of her wrist she withdrew her sword, letting it disperse into blue particles that faded from sight. ''Good. Now follow me, human.''
With a smirk oozing confidence Kronii turned, marching towards the portal. Meek and not wanting to upset the goddess the young man chased after her, following just a step behind her as she led him into the portal – coming to a stop next to it. It was then she glanced back at him, smirked, and without warning grasped his wrist and bodily shoved him into the portal.
Indescribable sensations overcame the young man. He was thrown about, tumbling through a blue tunnel-like passage, shooting down an endless vortex of space and time. He couldn't think, couldn't breathe, couldn't even truly see - nothing but flashes of what was, what could be and what would be barraging his mind, his mortal mind blocking out any thought to save his mind from melting under the chaotic rush of time.
And then with equal abruptness it all ended; a gasp escaping him as he fell out of an oval portal and fell onto a hard marble floor, grunting.
''Ugh...'' He laid there for who knows how long, blinking slowly and mentally recovering from the trip.
In the back of his mind, he realised he had just travelled through time. The thought should have excited him, but after finding out travelling through it was worse than any roller-coaster, suddenly he would much prefer being stuck in the lap doing paperwork.
Unfortunately he wouldn't be getting such an option; a fact reinforced as Kronii herself stepped out of the portal behind him.
Her foot nudged his stomach. ''Get up.''
The young man groaned but obeyed, putting his hands under himself and pushing himself to his feet. He took the chance to glance around himself, shocked to see an endless void on all sides, the marble floor beneath him extending in a large, but ultimately finite circular platform. Other platforms could be seen, each containing their own unique traits; one had an elaborate shower set-up, another had a garden, one had a map, one had a dining table, it was like one large house... just one without any walls and in the middle of the void.
A hand then laid itself on his back. He tensed, stiff as the lithe hand snaked around his side and over his stomach, pulling him back; warming his cheeks as he felt Kronii's ample bust press against his back. She stood just a head taller than him, fixing that by leaning down so her lips could brush past his ears, the smirk audible in her voice; a voice that oozed sensual, domineering confidence.
''You, mortal, are now my plaything.'' She whispered. ''And my first command for you, is to strip.''
''W-What?'' He was startled by such a request.
No, not a request. An order.
''You heard me.'' Kronii untangled her limb from him, sashaying past him. ''Strip yourself bare to me. Now.''
There was sharper edge to her voice now, one that sent a chill up the young man's spine – before with pursed lips and a submissive agreement he obeyed, slipping his lab coat off. Kronii herself smirked and sat herself down on the edge of a large white-quilted bed, one long leg crossing over the other and her arms crossed, waiting and watching intently as he started to unbutton his white button-up, his fingers hastily undoing one button after the other, until soon it spilled open and he threw it off, leaving him bare.
''Hm...'' Kronii hummed, unashamedly running her eyes over his torso. ''Slim, but not thin. I prefer larger men, but I don't mind slim ones such as yourself. Count yourself lucky.''
The young man shivered and nodded, mumbling a thanks as he undid his belt and shoved his pants off, his boxers soon tugged down and his shoes kicked off with his socks, leaving him naked. Self-consciously the young man covered his crotch with one hand but a single sharp glare from Kronii made him stop, standing with his hands behind his back in some feeble attempt at looking professional, and not like a man at risk of being erased by a mythical goddess should she lose interest.
''Come here.'' Kronii ordered, beckoning him with a hand.
The young man obeyed, marching up to the goddess and standing just in front of her, forcing himself to meet her intimidating gaze. Kronii smirked at him, slowly rising back up to her feet and looming over him, one finger planting itself on his chin and then slowly, teasingly sliding along his jawline. He shivered and endured her teasing touch, feeling it travel down his neck over his jugular vein and down to his collar bone. His gaze flickered down then, tracing the finger that drew a line down his stomach with the edge of her sharp nail, working her way straight down his cock; a cock that was slowly growing erect, whether out of fear or because of her sheer beauty, he didn't know.
Kronii certainly didn't seem to mind. She curled her lithe fingers around his shaft, smirking haughtily at him as she then slowly started to stroke it, her movements slow and coaxing a shiver out of him – unable to ignore the hand that worked his cock, getting him erect. He didn't protest the motion, his eyes involuntarily drifting up to her large chest, her top seeming ready to burst open because of it, the zipper struggling to keep her top together; fighting for dear life.
A finger touched his chin, lifting his head up. ''You were looking at the ribbon, weren't you?''
''The... the ribbon...?'' The young man was befuddled.
''You were, weren't you?'' A dangerous lilt entered Kronii's voice; her eyes intense as they gazed straight into his own. ''Say it. Say that you were looking at the ribbon.''
''I-I was looking at the ribbon.''
''Good.'' The intensity in her eyes didn't wane. ''Now tell the truth.''
He swallowed, the hand slowly stroking his cock barely gaining his attention – trapped between confessing he'd been staring at her tits, or lying and saying he was looking at her ribbon. The way she demanded he say he was looking at the ribbon made him think she didn't like him looking at her chest, but then why would she ask him to tell the truth? Did she just want to confirm his words, or was she doing this intentionally to wind him up, to make him panic?
In the end, the young man decided to be obedient – telling the truth. ''I was looking at your chest.''
...
''Hmph.'' Kronii smirked then. ''Good dog. You're easier to train than the past few.''
She petted his head then condescendingly, releasing his cock at the same time. ''On your knees, dog.''
The young man obeyed, lowering himself down and kneeling in front of the goddess. Kronii crooned in appreciation and sat herself down on the bed in front of him, her heels vanishing into motes of blue light, revealing her stocking-clad feet, the black fabric contrasting her creamy skin. Without hesitation the goddess lightly hit him with her foot, faux-slapping him across his cheek with only enough force to make him tilt his head to the side.
Then her foot went down, teasingly dragging her toes down her chest – before she reached his cock. A soft shudder lanced through the young man as she curled her toes around the head of his cock, squeezing it deftly and tugging his cock about; chuckling when he groaned. Her other stocking-clad foot came down, stroking the side of his cock skilfully and igniting his nerves with simmering pleasure, doubly so when her other foot came down and she worked both together at the same time, giving him a foot-job.
''Hah... getting off from just my feet. You pathetic whelp.'' Kronii crooned. ''Say it. Say that you're a dog.''
''I-I'm a dog...'' The young man groaned pitifully.
''Good boy~'' The goddess mockingly cooed. ''I suppose you get a reward for being one~''
His attention immediately became more acute as Kronii spread her legs a tiny bit, revealing the black panties she was wearing under her skirt. She clearly knew where his eyes were and smirked down at him, haughtily reaching down with both hands – and without an ounce of shame pushed them off. They slid down her knees and along her stocking-clad legs, falling down to her feet and flicked off easily, landing on his cock; hanging off his shaft from one of the holes. Without the lacy underwear on however he had a clear view under her skirt, her womanhood laid bare to him.
Doubly so when Kronii opened her legs, laying one hand on his head and weaving her fingers into his hair. ''Please your goddess, dog.''
The young man had no choice but to obey, shuddering as he leaned forwards without moving his lower half much. She guided his head between her legs, his breath hot as it washed over her inner-thighs – before with a groan the young man lapped at her folds like a thirsty dog, dragging his wet appendage along her slit. The goddess hummed in approval, squeezing his cock between her feet and stroking it off faster, the pleasure that teased his cock encouraging him to lap at her sex faster.
Kronii helped him by spreading her pussy open with two fingers, smirking as she shoved his head between her legs with her other hand – and let out a soft, satisfied moan when he pushed his tongue into her sex. His tongue pushed and squirmed around, pressing against her hot inner walls and probing about, uncertain but eager to please the goddess. His face was buried fully between her thighs, said thighs squishing against his cheeks as she continued moving her feet, getting him off as he ate her out.
''Mm... ah, like that.'' She hummed approvingly, pursing her lips when his nose rubbed against her clit. ''Good boy...''
The young man groaned into her pussy, tongue-fucking the goddess with vigour. The longer he did it the more he got used to the motion; wiggling his tongue side-to-side and lapping against her walls, or spicing things up by swirling his tongue around in faster circles, feeling how her walls attempted to clamp down on his tongue but failed, allowing him to wriggle his tongue about, tasting her sex almost hungrily.
He tilted his head up slightly, chin pushing forth slightly and his tongue managing to reach new spots within Kronii – eliciting a pleased moan from the woman. The sound was sensual in ways he hadn't thought possible, her deep, lustful voice ringing in his mind and encouraging him to lick that spot of her pussy more, his tongue wet with saliva as it licked and lapped at her walls, soon tasting her wet arousal and lapping it up eagerly.
''Ah... hah...'' Kronii began to pant a little. ''Ohh, that's good... had I known you were this good with that tongue of yours, mortal, I would've snatched you up sooner...''
The thought sent a shiver through the young man, a muffled moan escaping him as Kronii kept moving her feet. The silky fabric of her stockings made it feel distinctly erotic, the soles of her feet holding his cock as she tugged it up-and-down, just as pleasurable as any hand-job. The pleasure encouraged him to move his tongue more, groans and moans tickling her pussy with the sound and earning a pleased groan from the goddess before him.
Slowly, as he continued eating her out, the young man noticed a change in Kronii. How she began to tense up, how her fingers wove into his hair tighter and shoved him between her legs more intently, demanding more than she did order. Her walls became wet with honey as he lapped it up, her hips rocked forth and pushed his tongue into her more vigorously. It hit him then that she was close to cumming.
He never got to make her cum with his mouth, however, as Kronii suddenly planted a hand on his head – pushing him out of her crotch. ''Haah~ That's enough, dog.''
''Ah... y-yes ma'am...'' He panted, tongue slipping back into his mouth - the taste of her pussy lingering on his tongue.
''Mistress.'' Kronii corrected him with a purr. ''Call me Mistress, human.''
The young man breathlessly nodded, shivering when both her feet left his cock – leaving him hard and throbbing. ''Y-Yes, Mistress...''
Kronii smirked in approval and shuffled back up the bed, beckoning him to follow with a dainty finger. Obedient the young man obeyed, crawling onto the bed after her – and blushed, mainly due to the fact that since she was shuffling backwards, her legs slightly spread, he got a look under her skirt as she moved; unable to miss the wetness between her thighs.
Kronii didn't mind the staring, soon coming to a stop near the middle of the bed and beckoning him closer – before she grabbed him by the neck and roughly rolled them over, leaving the goddess on top of him. The young man gasped at the sudden movement, wincing when her lithe fingers squeezed his throat tightly, the applied pressure sending shivers through him.
His attention however went south, his heartbeat quickening as he felt her grasp his cock with her lithe fingers - aiming his cock up. Kronii cooed in amusement at his reaction, kneeling over him and getting into position. With her skirt fallen over her waist he couldn't see her sex but he could most certainly feel it; the head of his cock rubbing against her wet folds. She teased him, rocking her hips and sliding the tip along her entrance several times, her lower lips parting just a tiny bit before his cock slipped past, refusing to let him enter her.
''Mistress...'' The young man begged pitifully.
''Hmhm.'' Kronii cooed. ''Such a cute expression. Why don't you just ask for it, hm? Use your words.''
''Let me... in you...''
She squeezed his cock roughly. ''Ask nicely~''
''Please...'' He moaned. ''Let me inside you...''
Kronii chuckled lowly. ''Very well.''
And then without warning she lowered herself down, her folds parting, and his cock pushing into her. He slid in easily, her hot wet walls clamping down around his cock even as he slid in deeper, her pussy growing tighter – and a satisfied moan escaped Kronii as her pelvis touched his, his entire length snugly buried within her sex.
The young man on the other hand gasped; borderline-electric pleasure shocking his cock. He hadn't been in a woman before and her prior teasing had left his cock sensitive, amplifying how intense Kronii felt. Whether the goddess knew that or not she rotated her hips around in slow circles regardless, stirring his cock around her wet insides and making him gasp, lifting his hips up and pushing his pelvis against hers desperately.
''Mm~'' Kronii moaned approvingly. ''So eager... and not a bad cock either~''
Anything he wanted to say was cut short as she squeezed his throat again, choking his words down into a gasp. Licking her lips seductively Kronii started to move, lifting her hips up and easing herself back down, her walls clenching around his rock-hard cock as she moved. The intensity of it coaxed a groan out of the young man, pleasure like he had never experienced before assaulting his shaft, and even as the goddess tightened her hold on his throat, literally choking him out, he couldn't find it in him to hate it.
''Mm... Mm... ah~'' Kronii shut her eyes and moaned, head tilting back a little. ''Ohh yes... just the right size...''
The young man shuddered at her words, unable to do anything but lay there as Kronii rode him, her hips lifting her up and pushing her back down onto his shaft – enveloping his cock with her searing heat. The tight, smothering warmth melted his mind, intimately feeling how her walls conformed to the shape of his shaft, the tip of his dick pushing against her innermost parts each time the goddess lowered herself onto him.
She didn't maintain a slow pace for long however. With a sexy groan of satisfaction Kronii bounced on him more, her thighs slapping down against his hips and her searing heat clenching around his cock. Mercifully she loosened her hold on his neck, ceasing choking him out and opting instead to simply lay her hands upon his bare chest, her sharp nails raking down his flesh and cutting him slightly, drawing blood when she dug her nails into his skin.
''Mm!'' Kronii punctuated her grunt by smacking her hips down, groaning as his cock filled her so completely once more. ''You're throbbing so much already. I guess you can't handle a goddess like me, huh?''
The young man shook his head, gasping. ''I just... ah...''
Kronii leaned over him, puffing hot breaths that tickled his chin as she spoke. ''Go on them, cum. Cum inside a goddess you filthy pig, you worthless meat bag.''
With a smirk oozing haughty arrogance Kronii leaned more upright – and with a flash of blue light, made her top disappear; causing her ample breasts to jiggle lightly as they were freed from their bindings. Large, plump and tipped with pinkish nipples they were irresistible, tempting the young man's hands up to them, hesitating just before he touched them.
''Stop hesitating.'' An edge of annoyance entered Kronii's tone.
Swallowing he obeyed his mistress's order, grabbing her breasts. They were soft, his fingers sinking into her plump tits and her nipples poking at his palms, the feeling enticing him to squeeze her marshmallow-soft tits. Kronii sighed in approval at the feeling, her pelvis loudly smacking down against his, each smack preluding the wet walls that embraced his shaft and wrung it tight, as if demanding for him to shoot his seed into her depths.
''Heh. Is seeing a pair of breasts all it takes to excite you?'' Kronii taunted, suddenly changing her pace and bucking her hips back-and-forth, stirring his cock around her velvety walls. ''Say it, dog.''
''Y-Yes...!'' The young man gasped out, heat climbing his cock-
-when he felt a slight chill in his body, and his mounting orgasm suddenly waned a bit; rewinding.
''Haha...'' Kronii chuckled breathlessly. ''Did you really think I'd let you cum so soon? You're here for my amusement, human.''
''But...''
''Oh?'' Kronii didn't stop rocking her hips. ''If you're displeased by that, I could rewind it further. I could wind you up, pleasure you beyond your wildest dreams – and then forever rewind you, preventing you from ever orgasming again. I could curse you and make it impossible for you to ever get hard again, I could even rewind you after you came, making you suffer the feeling of your orgasm coming undone...''
''Do you want that~?'' Even when threatening him she sounded indescribably sexy. ''Do you want to question, mortal?''
''No, I- Mm!'' The young man moaned out when she went back to riding him, her boobs bouncing in his hands as she bucked herself up, and then promptly impaled herself back down on his cock.
Smirking down at him she grabbed him by his shoulder, yanking him upright. Unwilling to displease the goddess he didn't resist, simply groaning as he sat upright and dropping his hands down to her waist, holding onto her perfectly-shaped hips. Kronii allowed it with a lustful moan, laying a hand on the back of his head and pushing his face into her breasts, her soft tits heaving against his face with every lustful breath.
''Ah... hah...'' Heat throbbed up his cock - and then another chill passed through his cock, and his orgasm was forcibly reversed. ''Ahh... Mistress...''
''Mm... that's it, beg.'' Kronii crooned, panting against his forehead. ''Ohh god yes... fuck, ah...''
The low, sexy cursed only fuelled his pleasure, his hips bucking up and thrusting his shaft between Kronii's wet walls, the friction addictive. Kronii paid him back by scratching his back, her nails raking their way across his flesh and between his shoulder blades, marking him with her nail and nearly drawing blood – most definitely doing so when she grabbed his left shoulder and sunk her nails in, her hips smacking down faster.
''Ah... I'm about to- ahh...'' The young man nearly whined as his orgasm was reversed again; pushing it back by another fifteen seconds. ''Please... let me cum...''
The goddess yanked him out of her warm bosom, tilting his head back by his hair and allowing Kronii to bring her lips close to his – not kissing him, but tempting him with it. ''Only once I'm satisfied~''
He merely moaned in reply, bucking his hips up more, thrusting into Kronii's slick sex in some desperate attempt to pleasure her more, to satisfy the goddess using his dick like a sex toy. She moaned appreciatively at his enthusiasm, rocking her hips mid-bounce and impaling herself upon him with wet smacks of flesh, the heat in his cock rising-
''Hah~!'' Until with a hot, satisfied exhale, Kronii came on his cock.
Her vaginal walls clamped tight around his length, pressing down tightly and squeezing him – the intense heat shooting a rush of pleasure up his cock, one that the goddess reversed even as she herself orgasmed, denying him a climax whilst she herself rode one out. From so close he could see it in great detail, from how her stomach grew taut and jerked slightly; the spasms travelling up her torso and making her teeth sink into her bottom lip, her honey squirting out around his length slightly.
Until then with a slow, drawn-out exhale Kronii came to a stop, her orgasm waning. ''Mm... that felt good. Been a good while since I've had a climax like that.''
Then she leaned down, brushing her lips against his. ''But we're far from done, human.''
Punctuating that the goddess lifted herself up and off his cock, a shudder lancing through the young man as his wet cock was exposed to the air; said air appearing cool compared to the searing heat within Kronii. Mercifully he wasn't left alone for more than a few moments, as Kronii shifted onto the bed next to him and got down on all fours, smirking cockily over her shoulder at him, her skirt vanishing into motes of blue light and leaving nothing to hide her perfectly-shaped ass or dripping slit from his gaze.
''I'll allow you to be on top.'' The way she spoke made it clear it was a privilege. ''Do not disappoint me.''
The young man didn't intend to, hastily clambering up to his knees and getting behind the goddess, fumbling for his cock and pushing it against her wet folds – before with a moan he slid back into her slick pussy. Kronii herself groaned in approval, gripping the sheets lightly as his still-hard shaft scraped her sensitive walls, soon bottoming out within her.
Grabbing her waist the young man reared his hips back – and then went to town on her. Fuelled by his impending orgasm he pounded himself balls-deep into the goddess like she was the last woman alive, his pelvis loudly smacking against her curvy ass and his shaft stuffing her full; coaxing out loud, lustful moans from Kronii as she took it from behind, each ass-smacking thrust jerking her body forwards a tiny bit before she pushed herself back, impaling herself on his incoming cock.
''Mm, that's it!'' She half-moaned, half-laughed. ''Like a beast in heat!''
He groaned wordlessly in reply, not trusting his words and just burying himself into the goddess hard and fast. His orgasm once again bubbled up but he resisted it this time, restraining the heat that ached up his cock – and just when it began to bubble over Kronii reversed time by a number of seconds, delaying his orgasm; and to his surprise, hastening her own; speeding his hips up with magic and making him pound into her even faster.
''Mn!'' He banged her harder, clapping his pelvis against her ass and running his lustful gaze over her back, watching her shoulder blades become more defined when she arched her back.
The goddess slipped her right hand down a moment later, groping her own breast with a lustful moan – squeezing it roughly and hefting it about in her own hand, toying with it. When that wasn't enough to satisfy her she dropped her hand between her legs, lustfully mewling as she rubbed at her clit; two fingers furiously rubbing side-to-side or pinching it slightly, causing gasps and gritted groans to escape her.
''Oh god...'' She pushed her face into the sheets. ''Yes... keep going...!''
He didn't have much of a choice; her magic forcing his hips to jerk back and forth with impossible speed, gasps escaping him as he rammed into her quivering, clenching sex, his orgasm constantly pushed back by another few seconds each time it threatened to bubble up. His dick throbbed for climax but she denied him it, leaving him just helplessly pounding the goddess.
When at last Kronii jerked, tensed, and released a hot moan of bliss as she came for a second time – her wet walls smothering his cock and the magic empowering his hips inverting, making it impossible for him to move even an inch, as if his waist was moving in extreme slow motion. That didn't stop him from feeling her inner walls strangling his length however, the feeling mind-melting in its intensity.
''Ahh...'' She sighed in bliss. ''Pull out.''
The young man did as obeyed, shivering as he slowly pulled his dick out of her – his instincts begging to just ram himself back in and blow his load in the goddess, but he had a feeling she wouldn't be happy, and he valued his life. Thus his dick sprung free from her quivering wet lips and he sat back, panting and watching as Kronii turned around to face him, flushed in the face and with a pleased smile on her lips.
And then in a heartbeat she grabbed him by the back of his head, pulling him close – and kissed him. It was a rough kiss, her lips mashing against his own and taking his breath away, briefly distracting him from how she shuffled backwards and fell back onto the bed, pulling him on top of her, their naked bodies flush together.
''Mm...'' Kronii tugged his head back, breaking off the kiss. ''You've done well for a mere dog. I might even be willing to forgive you... provided you don't mess with time any further.''
''Ah, yes, we won't. I won't, at least.''
''Good.'' She kissed his lips only briefly, a sensual smirk curling at her lips. ''But I have a feeling if I were to offer to let you go... you'd refuse. Am I right?''
The young man shivered. Freedom from this strange place was appealing, both for his comfort and survival... but he would be lying if he said he would take such an option. He wanted Kronii; he wanted to fuck her one more time and at last achieve orgasm, to achieve release after she'd teased him for who knows how long.
Kronii clearly sensed that, smirking arousingly at him as she slid a hand down between their flushed bodies, and spread her folds open for him. Eagerly the young man shifted upright on one arm and used his other to guide his cock against her entrance, feeling more than seeing her heat touch his length – and he moaned as he sheathed himself inside of Kronii once more, going balls-deep in a single slow thrust.
''Ahh...'' The young man put his other hand on the bed, leaning over the goddess, and started to thrust into her.
''Myn~'' Kronii stretched her arms above her head with a pleased moan. ''That's it...''
The sight was an erotic one, the young man's eyes admiring her beautiful visage before glancing down at her plump chest, her boobs bouncing a tiny bit each time he smacked their pelvises together. As if sensing his gaze Kronii slid a hand down under her bust, pushing it up and emphasising their size, tempting him to drop his right hand down and start fondling one of her tits; watching how her boob squished beneath his groping fingers.
Moving her arm out from under her breasts the goddess grabbed the back of his head – and with a muffled moan yanked him down, mashing their lips together. He moaned into her mouth, tilting his head slightly and kissing her deeply even as his hips almost automatically bucked forth, every thrust rewarded by the wet heat smothering his sensitive dick. The time-reserving effect grew shorter and shorter, pushing his orgasm back by just a number of seconds, going from a nine second delay to an eight second one, then a seven second one.
''Mmph... Mm- ahh~'' Kronii exhaled as their lips burst apart, sweat forming a sheen across her bare body. ''That's it... harder, you fuck...''
The curse turned him on more than anything else, and with a careful application of time acceleration Kronii made his hips slam forth harder and faster, driving his throbbing cock deep into her sex – eliciting no small number of hot, throaty moans from the vixen. The harder he moved the tighter she became, her stomach lifting up and her fingers finding the sheets and gripping them, her body tensing up as he railed her hard and fast.
''Mn! Mm!'' The young man grunted, pushing himself to his limit and stuffing her dripping sex with each buck of his waist, heat curling up his cock. ''Mistress, I...''
''Hah, just a little longer...'' She groaned out.
His orgasm was delayed just a few seconds, edging him constantly, his dick nearly sore as his load was held back for just a little longer. A sensation made all the more intense when his shaft was pistoning between her wet walls, balls hitting Kronii's ass and his pelvis smacking hers, hearing how wet she was with the wet smacks of their flesh.
''Mn, yes...!'' Kronii grabbed the back of his head, arching her back – and then at last stopped rewinding his climax.
The young man lasted just two seconds more, slamming into her sex – before with a shout of pure, unbridled pleasure he drove himself in balls-deep in Kronii and came. Hot, pent-up ropes of cum flooded her pussy, splattering along her walls and pumping into her womb, his hips still bucking forth and causing him to keep shooting his load. The overwhelming sensations at last pushed Kronii to a third orgasm as well, a hot moan escaping the goddess as she clenched like a vice around him, milking him for every last spurt of seed she could wring out of his sore cock.
''Hah! Ah! A-Ah!'' The young man kept thrusting for as long as he was able, riding out his incredible, mind-melting high-
-before all at once his stamina left him and he collapsed atop Kronii with a groan, their bodies flush together and their chests heaving with each gulp of air they took in.
''Haah... hah... haah...'' Kronii panted, one hand petting the back of his head slowly. ''Mm...''
The young man wasn't sure how long they laid like that, his body flush against hers and with her hand petting the back of his head. It was only when Kronii stirred that he his peaceful, post-climax daze was disturbed, a low groan bubbling out of him as she pushed him off of her. Laying back on her bed he gazed up at the voluptuous woman as she sat up, releasing a satisfied groan as she stretched her arms above her head, unintentionally emphasising her breasts in the process and drawing his eyes onto them.
''Get dressed.'' Kronii then said. ''Now.''
Obedient the young man obliged, hastily rushing about to gather his clothes.
X-x-X
It took just under a few minutes for him to get fully clad once more, and just a minute more for Kronii to do the same at a more relaxed pace, losing the flush to her cheeks rather quickly – leaving the goddess looking as calm and composed as she had been as when they first met.
''Come.'' Kronii stated, waving a hand before her – summoning a blue portal and stepping into it.
Not wanting to be left behind the young man hastily followed, shutting his eyes and enduring the violent turbulence as he was thrown through time and space. Mercifully it was shorter and less intense this time, his body a tiny bit more accustomed to it, allowing him to stumble but stand on his own two feet without collapsing. And to his surprise he found himself stood back in the laboratory... prior to it getting blasted by Kronii herself.
''I reversed time by about a few minutes.'' Kronii informed him, drawing his gaze onto the goddess. ''You will not speak to anyone as to what happened, or what you saw, or of my existence. I will alter the machine so as to make it fail, and prevent the mortals in this room from discovering the technology they do not yet deserve. Am I clear, human?''
The young man flushed, nodding. ''Y-Yes, Mistress.''
''Good.'' Her heels clicked against the hard floor as she stepped up to him, leaning down – and then planted a kiss on his cheek. ''And should I desire it... I expect you to come back to my domain to please me, when and how I desire. Understood?''
''Y-Yes...'' His reply was softer, more submissive.
Kronii smirked, tapping his cheek before rising back up to her feet. ''Excellent. Thus, I shall take my leave.''
The goddess walked towards the portal one step after another, the light radiating off of it making her almost like a silhouette. ''See you soon, mortal.''
And then she was gone in a flash, the world shifting slowly – before in a single blink, time resumed, the humans within the room meandering about excitedly once more. Startled by the sight the young man hurried back to his station, managing to get back before being asked anything.
Still, he couldn't help but look at the portal with reverence, now that he knew what – and who, laid on the other side of it. ''Beautiful...''
''Mm, it is.'' A familiar voice came from behind him as one of the senior scientists walked up next to him and agreed, grinning broadly. ''Almost there... synchronisation is at ninety percent; once that's done we'll try and go to the Jurassic, that should be the easiest way to check if it worked, heh.''
The young man opened his mouth to speak, getting a sense of deja vu – when the portal quivered, the machine sparked, and faster than any of the scientists in the room could react the machine spluttered and spewed smoke, the forming portal collapsing in on itself and vanishing from the world, perhaps forever.
''W-What?! What happened?!''
''Dammit, the transistor broke! The damn thing must've gotten overloaded...''
''Surely not? It worked fine in all other stress tests...''
As furious, feverish voices spoke in dismayed tones over the failed experiment, the young man couldn't help but look at the spot where the oval-shaped portal had been forming.
'We'll meet again, huh...'
He looked forward to it.
[END]