Timestopper - Prologue

Slowly Zach disentangled himself and lay breathless on the cold floor of the bathroom, but still he kept a hand on his dick, shivering as he slowly stroked through the sensitivity of post-cum, maybe worried if he let go for a second his micro penis would be back the next time he looked down. With his other hand he slowly wiped his cum from his chin and cheeks and licked his hand clean, savoring the salty sweet taste like nothing he'd ever tasted before. Except he had tasted something like it before. Just last night.

Zach pulled himself off the floor and cleaned himself off with his towel. He walked naked through the room back to his bedside, desperate to find his glasses cause if he was going to see straight he needed to be able to see. They were where he always left them right next to his bed, but as he put them on he saw something else next to them--a raggedy old box, with a small card on top of it. Zach picked up the card,

"A graduation gift, for my dear friend Zach. Have fun."

The moment Zach had finished reading the note it crumpled away into ashes. Shaken, Zach slowly picked up the box and opened it, to find the unassuming silver pocket watch clicking away.