Chapter 1

I’m sure you’ve heard the line - it’s from a well known movie after all. What happened to the man who suddenly got everything he’s always wanted? The answer given is that he lived happily ever after.

Reality is rarely so trite.

When you last heard from me it seemed like I had achieved it all; all my desires - no matter how deeply hidden from me they had been - had come to fruition. It was all thanks to my Watch and its ability to place me outside of the flow of time. My life seemed so perfectly complete that I should have been content - should have been happy. I had stepped willingly along the path to depravity - my conscience fading so quickly, that I had long given up the fiction of my being a ‘good man.’ My life had once had such purpose; I had worked so diligently towards the goal of having both my wife and daughter in my bed. I had forsworn temptation (in moderation of course) and had not simply fucked Kara while I had been outside of time. Instead, I had laboriously crafted a change in personality in both my daughter and Linda - moulding their behaviour until they had accepted a new perverted lifestyle that they would never have contemplated in a thousand years on their own.

Driven by my own lust, I had influenced Linda into treating our daughter as a sexual plaything; she now thought nothing of pulling Kara’s head between her thighs and commanding her to go down on her until she came. And Kara ... Kara I had warped into wanting to be treated that way by her parents - that she would find it vastly arousing to be used in that way by both Linda and myself. I can still remember the triumph I had felt that first glorious time I’d had a threesome with my wife and daughter - it had been so, so sweet.

The days and weeks after the night that I had achieved my goal had been heady indeed. Having two beautiful women in bed with me ... my wife and daughter’s naked bodies entwined with my own; both available to me whenever I wanted. I didn’t even need to stop time anymore - Linda was now a willing accomplice in our depravity. Hell, she even instigated things more often than not. However I soon discovered a problem.

I was bored.

It was a slow realisation, not striking me until I was well within the grips of its apathy. I was sitting in my bed one evening, my head resting upon my wife’s lovely, soft breasts. She was gently massaging my scalp while at the same time whispering dirty little words of encouragement into my ear as we both watched our daughter in action.

Kara’s naked body glistened with a light sheen of sweat as she skilfully rode my shaft - she had been riding me for some time, but was beginning to get tired. A side effect of my having so much sex each day meant that chances were I was going to last a fair while before cumming. Our daughter had been given a lot of practice in being a good little fuck toy over the past few weeks, and her stamina in having sex was quite impressive. It took a lot to wear her out now, but as I watched I could see that her breathing was starting to grow laboured and her legs were trembling each time she lowered herself onto my cock.

Incredibly, seeing my daughter fuck me - her large and perfect breasts jiggling with her motions, the muscles of her stomach tensing each time she impaled herself onto me, and the hazy look of lust on her gorgeous face - didn’t excite me. I mean it was objectively fantastic - being inside Kara felt divine - but there was no thrill.

I pondered what was the matter with me - barely paying any attention at all to my wife and daughter anymore. I couldn’t understand it. How could this not excite me? This was what I had been working towards, and now it was mine.

Kara, perhaps noticing my inattention, faltered in her movements.

“Dad?” She asked me, her voice soft and hesitant.

When I didn’t answer straight away, Linda took it upon herself to chastise Kara in my place.

“Who told you to stop, slut?” My wife said in stern voice. “Ride your father’s cock until he’s finished!”

“Sorry.” Kara mumbled, a shiver of pleasure running through her at being spoken to like that by her own mother. She started to fuck herself onto me harder - her rounded ass audibly slapping onto my thighs with each thrust. Her breathing descended into rapid pants, and she caught her bottom lip in her teeth; soft little moans escaped her, and she began to tremble - all the signs I had learnt to recognise that my daughter was close to orgasming on my dick.

Suddenly I was absurdly over it all. What was wrong that made me so indifferent to the gorgeous teenage girl grinding herself to an orgasm on my lap? I reached over to my wrist and activated the Watch and stopped time.

It had actually been a while since I had done this; I had been a little preoccupied ‘enjoying’ all I had wrought. I looked up at Kara - her face frozen in an expression of pleasure. I looked back at my wife - Linda wore her arousal proudly as well as a look of approval at how well her daughter was following her instructions.

Strangely, I was feeling more aroused now that I had stopped time. I casually pushed Kara off of me - watching her fall to one side with her limbs mostly staying in the same position as before. A small thrill ran through me at treating her like a thing. I started to remember all the times I had used both my wife and daughter since I had discovered the abilities of the Watch. From a mostly sexless marriage, I had quickly influenced my wife into giving me a blowjob. I had groped my daughter’s bare tits the very first time I was outside of time. I had played and toyed with the both of them for my own enjoyment - inexorably working towards turning them into my puppets.

Those weeks had been the most arousing times of my entire life.

I reached over Kara’s prone body and gripped one of her breasts - sinking my fingers cruelly into the soft orb and squeezing it hard. I had mistakenly believed that it was the goal of getting them into bed together that excited me the most, but that wasn’t the case at all. It was the control I had over them, the power I had to influence and change them. No wonder I had become indifferent to being with them in many ways - I had lost track of what had been the driving force behind it all.

I had told myself that I was taking it slow so that I didn’t make any mistakes and harm my wife and daughter. That wasn’t entirely untrue, but it wasn’t the whole story either. The steps I had taken had been slow and gradual - each milestone in their path to corruption something to celebrate.

The anticipation had been something to savour.

And in lieu of learning from what I had done, I had instead settled down to live my newly modified ‘family life’ as if I had accomplished everything I wanted.

Aroused and excited in truth for the first time in what seemed like ages, I grabbed Kara’s legs and pulled her towards me so that her ass was hanging off the edge of the bed. I then pushed my daughter’s knees up to her chest, bending her double, and pressed the head of my cock at the entrance to her vagina.

I cursed happily as I thrust all of my length into her with one hard push. She felt the same as she had before but it was somehow infinitely better. I started to rut into my daughter with short and brutal thrusts - finally letting go and just enjoying myself as I fucked my lovely little pet. Her frozen expression and unseeing glazed eyes stoked my lust, and my breathing grew heavier as I started to really pound into her.

It was as though my pent up desire was unleashed all at once - my orgasm hit me out of nowhere and I began to unleash thick ropes of cum deep into Kara’s pussy. I shuddered through the last remaining parts of my climax, feeling relaxed for the first time in a long while.

I unceremoniously pulled my softening cock out of my daughter’s cum-soaked vagina, and walked out of the room - leaving my Kara and my wife laying frozen upon my bed.

I made my way down stairs, thinking about what this all meant. Did this mean that I could only really enjoy myself with them when I was using the Watch? I went to the kitchen and grabbed myself a beer - sitting down on the couch and taking a long pull. I leant back and gazed upwards - staring as though I could see through the ceiling to the bodies of the frozen women upstairs.

It was possible I suppose - there was no reason why I couldn’t make things work that way. Live my life as normal, and when I wanted some excitement I just had to use the Watch and take what I wanted. I took a second long pull of my beer, finishing off the can, and then getting up to grab another from the fridge. Of course, if that was how I was going to live I sure wasted a lot of time in gradually changing my family’s behaviour.

I paused in bringing the second beer up to my mouth. It hadn’t been a waste though - I had relished the slow process of getting what I wanted. Even now, remembering the tortured look of lust on Kara’s face the first time she had kissed me, sent a surge of arousal through me. To my surprise, my cock began to harden once more.

I quickly drained the second beer and made my way back upstairs to my bedroom. I wasn’t sure what I was going to do about what I had realised tonight, but at the moment I had other things on my mind. I was slightly tipsy from two beers in such quick succession, and also relishing my reawakened libido.

I wanted to fuck some more.

When I got back to the bed, I jumped up onto the mattress and stood over my wife - my legs straddling her frozen body. She was seated leaning against the head board, and was at a perfect position for what I had in mind. I bent my legs slightly - lining up my target - and at the same time tilting her chin up so that her head was at a better angle. Then I placed the head of my cock on Linda’s soft lips and began to apply pressure.