Mitch was looking up at the clouds, daydreaming on his third brew of the afternoon. The photo shoot he'd just finished was intense and this was one of his favorite ways to unwind. Most of his models were on a break as well; they knew not to disturb him while he 'recharged his batteries'. Letting his mind wander, he began to see interesting shapes in the clouds that always seemed to resemble some part of the female anatomy. A bounteous bosom here, the sinuous curve of a toned derriere there. It was a pleasant enough diversion, though the clouds kept changing with the wind and never seemed to hold still for long enough for his choosing.
That isn't a problem for my girls, maybe Allen will come up with a gizmo that immobilizes clouds next, he mused, thinking of the marvelous electronic device that allowed him to stretch out a moment of time by freezing all motion, turning his models into what he liked to call his living statues. Over time he'd found several young women who were willing to be placed into this suspended animation while he photographed them. In fact, a few liked the sensation enough that they stayed that way even afterward; forming an impromptu sculpture gallery in an unused corner of his studio.
Glancing outside through the anteroom window, one strikingly beautiful young lady with asian features, a favorite model and frequent 'statue', saw Mitch in the yard as he crumpled up the empty and tossed it aside, then as his eyes closed. At the same time, a tall blonde crept up beside her and whispered, "I thinx Mitch deserves a show, don't you?" Susan asked with naughty grin on her face.
Nat smiled back. "He's been good to us, so he should get a reward."
Natalie knew what Susan had in mind. "Should we tell him the same way?"
"Why not?" Susan agreed. Both women kisssed each other and laughed.
They pulled off their clothes and dropped them in a pile in front of
the Suspensor controls. Then they grabbed each other and headed off to
the spare bedroom just past the studio where Mitch did his photoimaging
and the frozen models usually stood around when he wanted to get them
out of sight. The two already knew how they would pass the time.
Mitch awoke in his lawn chair. He looked at his watch and saw he must
been asleep for a couple of hours. He got out his chair and picked up
the empty beer cans from the grass to toss in the recycling bin next to
the back door. He stood back a good twenty feet and made his best
hanging lob. The can fell into the bin. "..and the Celtics win the
championship!" Mitch laughed at that.
He walked into the kitchen to get another beer. The delivery service
would pick up the latest photos in the morning and he had nothing to do
until then but wait. He wondered if Nat and Susan might have wanted to
take some more photos but they should already be out on the town, for
he given them the day off after their last set. So maybe Karen or Tasha are up for a little fun,
he thought. Tasha had a fine body and Mitch wondered why she had never
tried to be a model. She surely had the statuesque look down cold. Maybe he could get her some chance for more exposure...
Mitch walked into the studio and stopped, looking over his gallery of
living statues. He saw that remaining girls were posed like always,
with Jen's look of surprise truly wonderful. Nat and Susan weren't in
the medley of motionless models but he had expected that. But what's with the clothes on the floor next to the Suspensor controls? he wondered.
Then he heard their cooing sounds of pleasure and smiled. He tiptoed to
the door of the spare bedroom and peeked into the door. It was open
only a little way but he could see everything and everyone on the bed.
What he glimpsed was like his wildest fantasy. They must have been in
there for some time but Nat and Susan were still going at it like they
were on speed. He wondered if they knew he was watching, because they
were really putting on a show.
It didn't take him more than a few moments to figure out what he was going to do — exactly what the two lovemakers had hoped would happen.
The girls had given Mitch prearranged permission to freeze them during
sex, and he decided not to wait any longer. He kicked their clothes
into a corner and stepped to the Suspendor controls. Mitch also turned
on intercom system to the spare bedroom to listen to the girls' sounds
as they made love. He set the control for Nat's earpiece first, waiting
for right moment to freeze the girls.
He figured Nat would orgasm first, as she always did, while Susan would
have hers as soon as he froze Nat at her peak. From what they said
before, freezing during sex just when they climaxed was the greatest
high anybody could get. Mitch wanted to make sure they enjoyed this
freeze as much as they had hoped for.
The gasp and cries of the girls were getting louder and faster. Mitch
listened to Nat as she started her orgasm. It was an exciting thing to
hear. Nat always started her orgasm first but she took longer to climax
and was quieter. Susan took less time but she was louder. It was fun
listening to the two contrasting ecstasies.
Then Nat really started going and Mitch waited with his hand on the
control. When Nat screamed out "Aaaaaaaiiiiiiiieeeeeeee!!," Mitch
rapidly turned the dial. Nat's exclamation faded off immediately and
Mitch knew he timed the freeze exactly right.
He quickly turned the dial to "Susan" which was good, because Susan
went into hers right afterward. "Oooooohhhhhhh
yyyyyyeeeeessssss!!!!!!!!!!!!!" she yelled a few seconds after Nat
froze. Just as Susan hit her climax, Mitch spun the dial to full power
and her scream echoed to silence. Then he ran for the spare bedroom and
opened the door like a flash. What he saw was an incredibly erotic
tableaux.
Nat had been frozen at the head of bed. Her legs were wide apart, one
straight, the other bent slightly at the knee. She was face up, her
torso and back in an arch from her reclining position. A dancer by
trade, Nat was a very flexible young woman; her torso arched back in a
curve with her firm breasts at the crest. Then her head dropped
straight down on the bed's pillows. Her arms were pulled back at her
shoulders and bent at the elbows, which kept her body and head upright.
Her hands were behind her upper chest. It improved her already
wonderful bosom. Her eyes were closed with her mouth open in a wide
smiling cry of pure pleasure.
Mitch smiled too. Somehow Natalie always found a similar pose like the
one she had taken when she joined his gallery as a statue. It always
showed her best appearance and looked very sculpture-like. It only took
a little reposing for him, straightening out the bent leg and changing
her arms a little, so he could put Nat on pedestal and not have her
resting on her head. He then turned to Susan.
Susan was posed at the foot of the bed, stretched out, showing her tall
body to best advantage. She was laying on her chest and her head was
buried deep in Nat's crotch. Her arms were up behind her back and
stretched straight to each side at angle. Her hands were on the top of
both of Nat's feet. Susan's legs were up from the bed, high in the air.
They were spread apart but not as wide as Nat's and high enough to show
a little of her waist.
Mitch dragged Susan away from Nat, but not enough to ruin her pose, and
looked at her still face. Her eyes were open and her mouth was open.
Mitch gave her mouth a little smile, raised her legs and arms up a
little, and made small changes to both girls. Time was short; before
both girls would become frozen hard and could not be reposed, Mitch had
finished perfecting their positions. Then he moved them back together
again.
Gazing down at Susan, Mitch thought she looked like a flying bird. He
ran his hands down her solid legs and butt and over to Nat's ample
chest. The two girls looked like an erotic artwork for sure — he knew
they had to be put on display, if only for a short time.
He managed to move both frozen models out of spare bedroom, despite
their stiff poses. He could find only one long pedestal (The latest
shoot left a mess covering most of his stuff) but after he placed Susan
on it he found another square pedestal a little bigger then the ones
his models usually stood on. He put Nat down on the small pedestal and
found he had done well reposing her. She did not wobble at all. Susan
rocked back and forth a little but he could solve that with some
sculpey.
Mitch stepped back and saw the golden afternoon light fall on the two
immobilized nude girls. Natalie and Susan both made beautiful artworks.
He knew he had to keep them like that for a while; at least until he
could take some photos of them. They would not mind as he was becoming
inspired. He looked across at his other living statues and decided what
more living sculpture art he wanted to create...
To Be Continued - after a Special Freeze, in Art Scene 2