This is not a science fiction story, so the details of two things need not concern us.  The first is how exactly Jeremy's freeze-frame machine works.  The second is just which pills he swallowed to enable him to produce such copious volumes of semen.  Bearing that in mind, let the fun begin.

 

His mouth dry with anticipation, Jeremy waited until the final moments of the lesson before he activated the freeze-frame device.  He had hardly dared hope that it would work, but the trial run had been successful.  Such a device should be put to use for the good of mankind, but on Jeremy's mind were only two things: lust, and revenge.  The bell sounded, and despite the best efforts of Grayling, sitting at his desk at the front, as far as the uper sixth were concerned it was break time and they were leaving.  Or not.  Freeze frame.  In an instant all motion ceased.  Every person in the room was suddenly transfixed, as though the pause button of life had been pressed.  Their facial expressions froze; they held poses which, ordinarily would have caused them to crash to the floor had they tried to stay in that position.  But gravity too was on hold.  The field generator had done its job and Jeremy, alone in the world, was able to move.

 

He looked around in amazement at the scene.  A book had been falling to the floor as he froze - it hovered, unupported, two feet from the floor.  He grabbed hold of it and was able to move it, yet when he let it go it just stopped where he left it.  He went over to Grayling and waved his hands around in front of the bespectacled teacher's eyes.  Not a blink, not a flinch.  Just for fun he removed Graylings glasses and crushed them under his foot.  Oh, but there was worse to come.  Much worse.  Jeremy was going to have a field day.

 

His mouth watered as he looked around at the girls.  They held various enticing poses as they moved to escape from their desks towards the door.  There were few boys in this class, and Jeremy had no interest in them in any case.  But the girls - oh boy, this was going to be utterly wonderful.  There they were, each of them attired in their enticing little uniforms - grey cardigans over white blouses and ties, and those dark blue pleated skirts.  Too short, most of them, way up their thighs.  The teachers must have a hard time trying not to look up them as they went up the stairs.  Grayling didn't try too hard not to look if Jeremy's observations were correct.  Pervert.  Wouldn't see much without his specs in any case.

 

Licking his lips, Jeremy cast around for his first victim.  And there she was!  Top of his list.  Melissa.  Blonde, pretty, popular.  Bitch.  Everyone knew she would never look at boys of her own age, yet her rejection of Jeremy's affections had been so cruel.  Well, Melissa my little honey, it's payback time.  Melissa, her gorgeous blonde hair flowing inanimately around her pretty face, had just got up from her seat when she froze.  She stood, motionless by the desk, her feet apart, with the typical too-short skirt.  Jeremy danced over to where she stood, and ran his hands throgh her golden hair.  He traced his fingers over her face, and was pleased to find that she was warm to touch.  Her lips were moist.  First he would look, then he would touch, then....

 

Jeremy got down on the floor, wriggled himself between Melissa's legs and looked up, straight up her skirt.  The times he had wanted to do that!  Well now she couln't do a thing about it. As he thought.  A thong, a very small tight one.  Yellow.  A nice contrast against the grey skirt.  At the front she had a good camel toe, which delighted him.  Behind it disappeared right into the crack between her cheeks.  It seemed an appropriate time to disrobe, so as he lay admiring Melissa's panties he eased off his lower garments so that he was naked from the waist down.  His cock sprang immediately up, stiff as a rock, relieved to be free of its imprisonment.  He looked, and played with it for a few moments, then got up.  Then he sniffed her.  Yes, he wanted to savour the scent of this lovely girl. He started with her hair, then her face.  He loved her perfume.  Then he moved down.  He paused for a moment, for dramatic effect, then lifted her skirt.  Perfect!  Her gorgeous little bottom was frozen perfectly in a rather fetching pose.  At the top he could see the waistband of her thong, the tiny garment quickly disappearing betweem the cheeks of her arse.  He got down on his knees and sniffed her bum.  Up and down her crack then right between her legs.  Then he went round the front, admired her camel toe, and sniffed the front of her panties.  She had a dainty, immaculate, freshly-laundered scent about her.  He could have just taken a look but it was fun to try and guess whether she had hair underneath.  It was certainly trimmed enough that none was visible around the side of her panties.

 

It was touch time.  Jeremy stood behind Melissa and placed his cock between her legs, where it rubbed against the gusset of her thong.  Then he put his arms around to her front and lifted up her cardigan and blouse.  He undid her bra and tossed it to the floor.  Then he groped her breasts.  They were pert.  Not small as such, but definitely pert, with distinctly puffy nipples.  He thrust his cock back and forth between her legs as he did so, then moved round the front, his dick bouncing in front of him, and went to work from that size.  He cupped and squeezed her breasts, then kissed and sucked her nipples.  Running his fingers through her hair he whispered to her, "got you now haven't I, you fucking bitch. Let me see, shall I rape you now, or after I've fingered all your stuck-up little friends?"

 

He decided to save that prize for now.  But he wanted to defile her first.  He knelt up on the desk and began to masturbate. He pulled furiously on his hard cock, until the first jet of cum spurted forth from the tip.  It hit her in the face, and went over her hair.  He sat back with satisfaction as the cum dribbled down he neck and onto her breasts.  Then he left Melissa, her skirt tucked up, dripping with spunk, while he surveyed the scene for his next victim.

 

Next in line was Fat Fiona.  Greedy cow that she was.  Always munching chocolate and crisps, rarely seen on the sports field, Fiona was destined to be a chubster for the forseeable future.  She wasn't obese as such, just a little chubby, but in these days of skinny girls half starving themselves to look like the airbrushed models in magazines her size was magnified.  Nobody fancied her; except Jeremy of course.  Jeremy secretly thought she was wonderful, but dared not admit it.  There she was, over by her desk, bending over to pick up her books.  Her skirt, as always, was a size or two too small, and he could see her panties from across the room.  Jeremy sauntered over and groped her. As he did so he told her, "Fiona, I love you, you fat little tart.  I love your chubby tits, I love your wobbly big thighs, and I love your big fat arse".  He then got on his knees and grovelled before her.  He kissed her feet and told her that he was not worthy to kneel before such a goddess.  He wanted to lie down so she could sit on his face with her beautiful big bottom and smother him.  Then he kissed her legs, right up the back, all around the delightful creases and dimples at the back of her knees, over those chunk, cellulite-ridden thighs, then buried his face in her bum, squeezing the cheeks closed around him.

 

He decided not to rape Fiona, because he liked her so much.  There was plenty more fruit ready to be picked at his leisure.  As he cast his eyes around for another he suddenly had a thought.  What was better than a pert-breasted, firm-buttocked seventeen year old?  A pert-breasted, firm-buttocked sixteen year old of course.  With this thought in his head he headed for the door, down the corridor and into the next classroom , where the lower sixth were suspended in the process of gossiping and making small talk.  There she was, sitting on her desk surrounded by her little coterie of toadies and hangers-on.  Penny Wise, the Melissa of the lower sixth.  Attired just the same, ridiculously short skirt, legs crossed tantalisingly.  Not for long.  Jeremy chuckled to himself as he rearranged the scene. Soon Penny was sitting in a different pose, her legs widely spread, with her knickers clearly on display.  On either side he had arranged one of her friends to hold her by the ankle.  Pausing to grope the girls and put his hand up their skirts, he moved on to Penny.  Resting his cock on her thigh he began to finger her.  As he stood there, idly fiddling with her vagina, his precum lazily oozing onto her thigh as his cock rubbed against her, he mused to himself.  Looking round the classroom again he thought, "I wonder which of these girls has the tastiest cunt?  Is it you darling Penny?".  He got on his knees, pulled her panties aside and licked her, where his finger had just been playing.  "Mmm", he licked his lips greedily, "delicious Penny.  But how about the others?"

 

He made his way round the room.  He showed no interest in the ugly ones - why bother.  He went from girl to girl, pulling down their underwear and performing cunnilingus on each.  Then he went back to Penny.  "Sorry dear, you lose, not quite tasty enough I'm afraid".  Her forfeit was for him to masturbate and cum in her mouth.  When he had deposited a good load in there her groped her tits until he was hard again, then continued to fill her mouth with spunk.  Satisfied, he left her there with semen dribbing down her chin. 

Although he had literally all the time in the world, Jeremy was too eager to wait any longer for his prize.  It was time to go back and rape Melissa.  In a fleeting moment it had ocurred to him that if his machine failed unexpectedly then he would be denied what he now craved.  He left Penny Wise (Penny Whore, more like) and her coven and returned to the other classroom. Melissa, of course, was just where he had left her, her face dripping with his semen, her skirt raised and tucked into the waistband of her thong panties.  He went straight round in front of her and placed his hand on her camel toe. Licking his lips, he pulled the gusset aside, to reveal her pubic mound.  Shaven bare.  Just like the prissy Melissa to have a well-tended fanny, all neat and tidy.  So clean you could eat your dinner from it.  If she had shagged half as many boys as she routinely boasted of it might look just a little more lived-in.  Well, time to find out.  Jeremy inserted one, the two fingers into Melissa's vagina.  It was tight - extremely so.  It was quite clear that this girl, full of tall tales of her sexual prowess with older guys, was a virgin.  Clearly also a superlative cock-tease.  Well, not for long.

 

It had to be doggy style, the most degrading position Jeremy could think of.  Bent over the desk was good, but on all-fours like the little bitch she was was better.  He placed her on the floor on her hands and knees, and pulled her skirt up over her back.  He left her clothes on, including her thong which he pulled to one side.  It was dirrtier than doing her naked.

 

On a whim he started to spank her as he got himself a hard-on.  As he did so he gloated over her predicament and told her he was about to teach her a lesson.  Then, pulling the little string to one side, he nudged his glans against her labia and pushed.  It was hard work as she was so tight.  He had rubbed some spunk on his shaft to lubricate himself and that made things a bit easier.  Finally he was in, and Melissa's virginity was gone for ever.  How much getter if she could be awake to enjoy the experience, but all the same Jeremy was having the time of his life.  He thought of the selective reanimator bands in his backpack, but decided not to chance those until he had secured his position as king of this new world.  No sense in taking unnecessary risks.

 

With his rock hard cock now firmly buried in Melissa's cunt he proceeded to fuck her with all the energy he could muster.  In and out he thrusted, going in to the hilt then pulling right back so that she got every inch of thrust.  He parted her cheeks and greedily eyed her anus.  Undoubtedly that was really tight.  Right now he contented himself with deflowering her.  He might return later to bugger her, or maybe even take her with him when he eventually left the school to go out and exploit the wider world.  That didn't stop him from putting a finger up her arse as he fucked her.  Needless to say, like the rest of her, her bum hole was spotlessy clean.

 

When he came he pumped her so full of spunk that it reminded him of putting petrol in a car.  He let out a groan of ecstasy and gently moved his glans in and out of the entrance to her pussy, her tightness massaging his most sensitive part and sustaining a prolonged orgasm.  Finally he pulled out and shot more spunk over her arse.  Then, spent and satisfied, he sat down on the floor to recover, while admiring the trickle of blood and semen down Melissa's pretty thighs.

 

 

 

 

 

Jeremy was growing bored of the sixth form girls and it was time to leave and spread his wings a little.  On his way past the lower sixth form classroom however he couldn't resist going back in to rearrage things a little.  Penny Whore was onca again the focus of his attention, along with her snooty little friends.  He cleared a space in the centre of the room and began to arrange them in a daisy chain.  There were five girls altogether.  Each was carefully arranged lying on her side, with her skirt lifted up and top leg raised a little.  Their knickers were pulled to one side and their delicious little bottoms prised apart.  Jeremy thought it marvellous how he could mould them to suit his purposes.  Between the legs of each girl was the face of another, her tongue protruded and licking the fanny of the girl in front of her.  He arranged their hands so that they were each putting a finger up the next girl's bottom.  Thus they lay, in a bizarre pentagon on the floor.  Each licked a cunt and each had her own cunt licked in return.  It was such a pretty sight that Jeremy could not resist fishing out his camera and taking some snaps for posterity.  What a shame he would not be around when they reanimated, but it was going to be quite hilarious.  His final act was to go round each in turn and masturbate over her.  This time, just for a laugh, he came inside their bras, so their pert puffy tits would be swilling around in it.

 

He decided that it was not sufficient to simply rape Melissa.  He had rifled through her bag and found something with her address on it.  Now he knew where she lived, and it was not far away.  He resolved to pay a visit to her house, find her bedroom, locate the drawer where she kept her panties and sniff each and every pair before filling them with semen.  He had decided to keep the ones she had been wearing when he froze her.  They were sitting over his head right now, with the gusset over his nose and his eyes peking out either side.  he remained naked below the waist.  He needn't bother taking his trousers with him - he could simply walk into any shop and take whatever he needed when the time came.  Why burden himself with carrying stuff around.  He did take his backpack, full of essentials that it was.

 

He headed down the main stairway into the lobby of the school.  Each girl he passed would be groped, then he would look up her skirt and rub his cock over her.  He was headed for the high street, not far from the school gates.  At the moment it was easier to move on foot.  Although he could simply steal any car that took his fancy, it was going to be difficult negotiating his way round all the frozen vehicles on the road.  Perhaps he could get his hands on a motorcyle.  It was the middle of the afternoon and the high street was busy with shoppers, paused as they went about the business of spending their hard-earned cash.  Jeremy found it highly amusing to select strangers at random and put them in compromising positions, ready for reanimation.  He spotted a young girl who looked about 18, laden with shopping bags, no doubt on her way to buy more clothes.  Well, why not rearrange the ones she already had on?  She was pretty, with neat shoulder length darkish blonde hair.  Petite but not skinny.  Her top half was attired in an stylish loose wollen top, complementing the floppy cap which covered her head.  Her lower half sported a short denim skirt, ending mid thigh to reveal some nicely tanned legs, inserted in a pair of calf length, padded suede boots.  The tan looked real, not out of a bottle.  He wondered whether she was tanned all over.  Time to find out.  The legs were nice so he stroked the lovely smooth skin for a while.  As with Melissa, he sniffed her, enjoying the scent of her.  Then he lifted her skirt to take a look.  Of course she had a thong on - what else would such a girl wear?  It was lacy, powder blue.  Pulling the gusset to one side Jeremy discovered that the tan covered all parts.  So, you dirty whore, you've been lying naked on the beach!  Well, why not show your wares right here.  He removed her skirt and threw it in the nearest dustbin, then left her there with her knickers still pulled aside so that the first thing the people around would see when they awoke was her neatly-trimmed cunt.

 

The random fun continued.  A businessman, probably hurrying to a meeting, was instead to be see with his hand cupping the buttocks of a young woman who was walking in front of him.  His other hand was inside his fly, fiddling with his penis.  A traffic warden who was arguing with a motorist about a parking ticket would instead wake on her knees with his cock in her mouth.  Most of the teenage girls he passed would find themselves without their skirts or with their trousers or jeans pulled down. 

 

This was a great adventure and Jeremy had only just got started!

 

To be continued...