The last half hour of class was an agony. Zach didn't want to draw attention to himself by leaving early, but he also needed to figure out all of his new time stopping powers. His compromise was that every few minutes he would click the watch and freeze time again, as if he still needed to convince himself that he could. Of course this didn't make the class end any sooner.
But eventually it did. The whole class started loudly rustling their backpacks a minute before class was over, and Ms. Johnson let them go with what promised to be a couple hours worth of homework. Zach bolted out of his seat and out the door.
*First things first* Zach thought. He wanted to get somewhere nobody could see him so he could disappear from it if need be. He went to the nearest bathroom and locked himself in a stall. The watch hadn't left his grip since he'd discovered its power and with a click he heard the dull roar of a hall full of students become silent.
Zach left the empty bathroom and walked down the packed hallway. He loved the feeling of power he had walking by the frozen students, occasionally lightly slapping a butt or copping a feel of a hot guy's junk, but Zach didn't pause to take in the views, he was on a mission.
He walked out the front door and to his delight and amazement everything he could see was frozen. A football hung in midair between a couple guys playing catch, the flag atop the student center was rigid in the swirl of a light breeze.
Zach smiled as he began the walk to the old mall a mile off campus. Even the clouds were frozen in the sky above him. He walked down the middle of the road, touching cars that were probably going fast enough to kill him. The constant sunshine was hot so Zach took off his hoodie and walked bare chested the rest of the way, but he did notice that he wasn't sweating.
He made it to the mall and soaked in the a/c, but still walked with purpose towards the far back section where he had found Vano's wonderful shop. Zach turned a corner and saw the old Abercrombie storefront, but when he got to the other side and looked straight ahead expecting Vano's shop instead he was met by a blank white wall.
"Dammit" Zach said. He took a quick look around to make sure no one could see him and took the watch from his pocket, unfreezing the world. The crappy elevator style music that echoed around the mall started up and in the distance Zach could hear people, but restarting time did nothing to bring Vano back.
*Guess I'm on my own here* Zach thought as he clicked the watch again, *might as well do some shopping.*
Zach made his way to the H&M on the other side of the mall and helped himself as subtly as he could. Sweatpants were his top priority, as well as the stretchiest boxer briefs he could find. He also got a few pairs of shorts and jeans two sizes too big for him but which were just big enough for him to comfortably work his junk into the crotch. And he picked a few nice tops for the hell of it. *They're insured anyway* he thought as he admired the outline of his dick in a new pair of briefs.
With a full bag of clothes Zach walked back to campus and headed towards his dorm. By the time he made it to his room he was exhausted. Zach stripped down and lay on his bed, and immediately he was taken again by his beautiful new dick.
*I don't know where you are Vano but fucking thank you*, Zach thought as he started playing with his dick and stroking himself. God he fucking loved that new foreskin, no more lotion or spitting in his palm for him. And holy shit the stamina. He was rock hard in seconds and grabbed a ruler to get some hard numbers--just over 9"s. "Fuck yes," Zach said as he got to stroking himself and after a few minutes of edging he burst his load again, the biggest load yet, shooting up past his head and coating his face and chest and belly.
*3 huge loads in under 3 hours. Or how many hours was it? Does it matter?* Zach's mind raced but the exhaustion of the orgasm took hold and he swiftly drifted off to sleep covered in cum.
He awoke feeling well rested and to a still frozen world--*Fuck yeah* he thought as he stretched in the bed like a cat, *all the sleep I could want while I never have to waste time sleeping again.*
But what to do now--he picked up his phone and was pleased to see it worked although the internet wouldn't load anything new. Then he figured he really needed a shower, but that was another problem as when he turned the knob no water came out.
*Guess it's time to get back to reality* Zach figured as he grabbed the watch and clicked. Zach couldn't tell any difference in the confined space of his bathroom besides the resumption of the steady ticking away of the seconds. He set the watch back on the counter and turned on the shower, making it piping hot.
He stepped in and just let the heat take over his mind. What a fucking day. Absentmindedly he started scrubbing the dry cum from his chest, and then just as absentmindedly he was playing with his dick again, pulling back his foreskin and getting it nice and clean. He started getting hard again and had just started to stroke again when he heard a knock at the bathroom door.
"Zach," his voice was muffled but it was clearly Sean, "you in the shower?"
"Yeah," zach called out. He was thankful for the white shower curtain as he heard the door open and Sean came in.
"You fucking bolted out of class dude," Sean said as Zach heard him lift the toilet seat. The guys had agreed that pissing while somebody else is showering was fine, but Zach was still far from used to it.
"Yeah I uh really felt gross without my morning shower, I wanted to get back quick."
"You should try out for the soccer team bro," Zach's dick twitched as he heard Sean start pissing a couple feet away from him, "I tried to catch up but you turned a corner and disappeared."
Zach wished he had the watch on him now, he'd love to see what Sean was packing. But wait did he say disappeared?
"Oh uh yeah I really booked it," Zach said, "I really wanted to clean up and get changed, it was kinda embarrassing showing up late and a mess like that."
"Less embarrassing than porno dude right, can you believe that shit?" Sean laughed but Zach felt himself flush, feeling guilty that he'd inadvertently caused the whole class to hear it.
"Yeah that was something" Zach said quietly as the sound of Sean's stream came to a stop and the toilet flushed.
"Anyway dude you tryin to shower awhile or you want to grab lunch with me? I gotta class at 1 but I can wait a couple minutes for you to finish up."
Zach's belly did a little flip--this was the first person to invite him to join them for lunch. "Yeah, sure, give me 5 minutes," Zach called through the shower curtain.
He swiftly started soaping himself up and shampooing his hair when he heard a low whistle, "damn, man is this your watch?"
Zach nearly burst naked out of the shower but he stopped himself in time and just stuck out his upper body and hugged the shower curtain around his waste. Sean was holding the watch by the chain and inspecting it in the light.
"No! I mean, yes, but don't touch it please!"
"Whoops, my bad bro," Sean said as he set it back on the counter, a grin spreading across his face as he took in the ridiculous sight of a suds covered Zach, "just thought it was cool."
"Oh, yeah, uh sorry man it's just...it was my great grandfather's and it's ugh fragile and--
"And hands off, I get it" Sean said with a grin and a wink. Fuck that was a sexy wink. "Rinse off bud I gotta get going soon."
Zach quickly finished up the shower as he heard Sean leave the bathroom. Then he waited till he had a towel around his waist and was back in his own room before he clicked the watch again so he could take his time getting dressed. He was so excited for a bit of socializing his dick even cooperated as he worked it into the crotch of his new pair of too big shorts.
When Zach restarted time he waited a little bit so it wouldn't seem too soon after he'd left the shower, but even a minute later when he knocked on the door Sean opened it and said "damn that was fast."
They walked to the cafeteria together and Sean proceeded to give Zach the better part of his life story--he was on the soccer team, long distance relationship with his high school sweetheart, moderately good at school, loved marvel movies and breaking bad and first person shooters, pretty standard all American boy shit. And Zach found Sean's talkativeness infectious as he started opening up too, telling Sean that he used to be on the swim team but wasn't competitive enough to keep up with it, talked about his family cat and dog, his favorite video games, even briefly mentioning how things didn't quite work out with his first and last girlfriend the previous spring (obviously omitting they broke up after she grew tired of throwing herself at him to no effect). Normally Zach would be near paralyzed with shyness talking to a new person as attractive as Sean, but Sean was open and inviting. It also helped that Zach was feeling about a foot taller as he felt his 6" flaccid dick swaying between his legs. *Guess that's what they mean by big dick energy* Zach thought.
When they reached the cafeteria Sean took them to a table full of other freshman from their dorm who Zach had seen around but hadn't really met yet. Sean was quick to introduce him and it was still early enough in the semester people hadn't really fallen into their cliques just yet and were still excited to meet new people.
Lunch was great. For the first time Zach felt like he was starting to fit in as he joined in the conversation about their first impressions of classes and teachers, how shitty their dorm rooms were, and how crazy the homework was. Eventually the conversation turned to rush that was starting this coming weekend. Over half the school was in Greek life and it was a big deal.
"We'll I'm basically stuck with Lambda," Sean said, "that's what all the soccer guys are in."
"Those dickwads turned me away at the door Friday," Jake, a burly but buff dude with a short beard replied, "we even had a girl with us but they were just like 'ratio, ratio.'"
"Yeah, cause you need two girls per guy," Sean laughed, "they're not letting in freshman unless there's good odds on a brother getting some action."
"Pigs," Sara, a dark haired theater girl with big glasses said.
"Right," Adriana her airhead roommate said in a grating singsong voice, "but I mean come on, some of those guys are so fucking hot, I can deal with a little misogyny if it means dancing and free alcohol." Sara rolled her eyes as some of the guys laughed.
"Personally," Adriana went on, "I already got invited to rush Chi O."
