Beth pulled up to the house and shut the car off, sighing audibly. It seemed like Friday night had really taken its time in getting here, and after the strain of the past week, she was glad to be home. She gathered her briefcase and noticed that Mitch's little black Nissan was not in the driveway; he was probably out getting some groceries or something. All the better, she thought. Beth had sort of hoped to be alone for a short while when she got home.
She unlocked the door and plopped all of her stuff on the nearest chair and headed into Mitch's old studio. Her Immobilizer device was exactly where she had left it that morning. She silently attached it behind her right ear and went over to the control panel, taking the time to punch a few buttons on the recently added box attached to it. Finding some paper, she sat down and scribbled out a quick note for Mitch, who would probably home sometime shortly, then attached the note to the front door. Beth went over to the dining room table where Mitch had dropped the mail, which had come earlier in the day, and started to shuffle through it. She had gotten about three letters into the stack when she felt a slight tingle and she became totally paralyzed, unable to move the slightest bit. She was standing at the edge of the dining room table, a letter in both hands, looking down at the pile.
Inside her immobilized body, Beth felt a certain release. All the pressures that had built up at work were put aside because for the next twelve or so hours, and quite possibly for a good portion of the weekend, she would be doing absolutely nothing except standing in that exact pose, completely unable to move. As unconsciousness neared, Beth felt a pleasant curiosity, wonderering in what circumstances she would find herself when the machine released her tomorrow morning. With that thought, Beth drifted off into a peaceful and much needed sleep.
The headlight's of Mitch's Nissan illuminated the front of the house as he pulled into the driveway. He had been out at the store a little later than he had anticipated and was hoping to be home before Beth, but seeing her car already parked there told him he was a little bit too late. No matter. He grabbed one of the grocery bags and the single red carnation he had bought for Beth.
"Honey?!" he called when he opened the door. No answer. "Beth?!"
Removing his keys from the lock, he saw the note taped to the door. He set down the bag and read the note:
Mitch- By the time you read this, I will be a statue. As I mentioned a few times earlier this week, things have been pretty hectic at work and today was no exception. As soon as I got home, I set the machine to do a random freeze on me. Who knows what position I am frozen in as you read this. I've programmed the machine to release me tomorrow morning at 7:30. Sorry if that spoils any plans you had for tonight, but I really needed the rest. See you in the a.m. Your loving wife, Beth.
Mitch was disappointed that he wouldn't be having dinner with his wife tonight, but the stirring he felt in his pants told him that all was not lost. He brought the bag of groceries into the kitchen and there she was, immobilized in the act of looking through the mail. God, she looked gorgeous. Even after three years of marriage and countless freezings she never failed to arouse him. She was wearing the very prim business suit she had put on that morning, with a wrinkle here and an untucked blouse there to prove she wasn't kidding about having a rough day at the office.
Beth and Mitch had met about four years ago when he asked her to come and pose for him as one of his living statues. Not long after she arrived, Mitch had unofficially retired from the fashion photographer gig he had for so many years. The money he had made and the things he had collected were not a lot, but were adequate to keep him happy for a while. Beth had asked to stay after Mitch dismissed the rest of his "collection" of ladies, and not long after, they were married.
They had used the Immobilizer device quite a bit in the games they played as a married couple - Mitch freezing Beth in very suggestive poses, Beth freezing Mitch while masturbating, things like that. They also used the settings discovered by the girls in their ill-fated "revenge" attempt to some degree of success as well. Both Mitch and Beth discovered they liked being immobilized at a setting that kept them conscious and posable sometimes. Sometimes they also used the Immobilizer for relaxation purposes, as Beth was doing right now. At the full setting, the device not only paralyzed the person, but put them in a deep, restful sleep. And the thing that Mitch was most excited about was a device his friend had recently helped him construct. Mitch's friend Ron knew his way around a circuit board and had built a relatively simple device which they had dubbed the "Random Activation Device" or "RAD." This was a small little box which attached to the Immobilizer control panel and could be programmed to activate one or more of the Immobilizers at random times, for random intervals. It could also be programmed as a timer to allow one to "self-freeze." Mitch and Beth had loads of fun with each other, spending a whole Saturday going about their normal household routines and every now and then becoming statues for anywhere from 15 minutes to 2 hours. (The frequency and duration of the random freezings could be adjusted almost infinitely.) Mitch checked the RAD and saw that Beth had set it to immobilize her anywhere from 5 to 15 minutes after activating it and to keep her frozen until 7:30 am the next morning, a total duration of about 12 hours.
Mitch sat down at the table across from where Beth the statue was standing and ate his dinner while silently gazing at his lovely statuesque wife. He thought she really needed the break, otherwise he probably would have stripped her, moved her outside, or done something else to "play" with her. But he decided to respect her wishes for rest and let her remain where she was. Not that she would have known - as a statue she was oblivious to the world around her. Later that evening at about 11, just before turning in himself, Mitch reached under Beth's skirt and pulled her panties down to the bottom of her skirt. He smoothed her skirt back into place and looked back and admired her once again. She looked the same from the outside, but when she was reanimated in the morning, she would notice her underwear had been pulled down. Mitch hoped that would remind her how much she turned him on when she was a statue, especially when she had taken it upon herself to do self-freeze. A light kiss on the forehead and he went off to bed.
The next morning Mitch woke up about 7. He didn't want to miss her reanimation for anything. He grabbed a quick shower and sat down at the table for a leisurely breakfast. At 7:30, right on the nose, Beth blinked and came to life.
"Good morning, princess. Sleep well?"
Beth stretched a little, a bit surprised to find herself in the same place and with the same amount of clothes as when she froze last night.
"Oh yeah, I really needed that. Sorry if I spoiled anything for you last night. Hey. . . ." She was leaning in to give him a good morning kiss when she realized her panties were almost to her knees. "Is that all you did? I'm surprised you had that much restraint!"
"Well, you really do it for me, especially when you're a statue, but I figured I'd let you be. There'll be other times..." he hinted slyly. They both knew that.
Beth pulled up her panties and completed the kiss then told Mitch she was going to take a shower. Twenty minutes later, Beth was back out at the table, her hair still damp, wrapped in a towel. "You remember Paul and Katie are coming over for dinner tonight, right?"
"Yeah, I was out at the store getting stuff for dinner when you came home. That's why I was late."
"I'm actually glad you were late, otherwise my little 'nap' might not have gone as smoothly as it did." She flashed him a devilish sexy smile. Katie and Paul were friends they had met shortly after they married. Both knew about the Immobilzer device and out of curiosity, both had actually tried it. The four of them hadn't seen each other in about a year. It was Beth who wondered aloud if they of them might be up for a little fun that night.
"What kind of fun did you have in mind?" Mitch asked. He knew exactly what she would be thinking about, but wanted to hear it from her lips.
"Well, the fun we've been having recently, especially since we added the RAD, has been the most fun we've ever had out of that machine. Paul and Katie have both tried out the Immobilizer, so it wouldn't really be anything new for them. I think tonight has some serious amusement potential."
She was right, he had to admit. "We'll see about that when they get here. But we had better spend today cleaning this place up and getting ready. But before we do, whaddya say, 60%?"
"Yeah, 60% sounds good to me." She blushed slightly. They had agreed to set their Immobilizer devices to the 60 percent setting, which would keep them unable to move themselves, but still conscious and positionable. That was the setting they found to be the most exciting, since you would be aware of your helplessness and also have an adjustable pose. Mitch set the RAD for a random program and they began their work.
After cleaning up their breakfast, Mitch and Beth set to work cleaning the bathroom, vacuuming the carpets, starting some of the cooking. Mitch had completed most of his tasks by about 10:30 and began to bug Beth a little. "Honey, can I do this for you? Do you need any help with that? What should I be doing now?"
"Jeez, Mitch, leave me alone. Find something to do!"
"But honey, all I want to do is to he- -. . ." Mitch felt the tingle and became immobilized. Beth, her back to him, heard the sentence get cut off and realized he had become a statue.
Mitch saw his wife turn around and look at him and smile. "Finally! This is what it takes to shut you up, huh? Well, you know what? You've been in my hair all morning and I'm going to keep you out of my way for the next couple hours." She went into the studio and set his timer for 3:30, deactivating his randomizer, then walked back to where Mitch was frozen. "Well, that should just about do it." Mitch felt a certain apprehension, even though he trusted his wife completely. "I'm going to keep you like this until 3 this afternoon." She intentionally misled him by a half hour. "Paul and Katie should be here between 5 and 6 so that should be plenty of time for you to get ready after you get released. But now you're physically in the way. The bathroom's clean - I think I'll move you in there." She fetched the padded cart they used to haul each other's frozen selves around the house and moved him into the bathroom. "Yeah, this should do nicely. But, you naughty boy, you're wearing too much clothes."
Uh, oh, Mitch thought - here it comes.
She smiled at him and kissed him on the lips then began removing all of his clothing. A few minutes later, Mitch was naked. She positioned him in a simple standing-striaght-up pose and tilted his head down slightly.
"Oh, Mitch, sorry to have to keep you like this, but I really couldn't deal with you while I get the place ready. But I know you meant well," she ran her hands down his chest and across his penis, "which is why I'm going to give you a quick little something..."
Mitch was unable to move as he watched his wife drop to her knees and start to lick his motionless member. He wanted to reciprocate, but the Immobilizer field kept him firmly rigid and unmoving. Beth looked up into her statue husband's eyes as she licked him. She had only intended to do this for about a minute or so, then resume her work, but the RAD device randomly chose that moment to paralyze her. As she reached the tip of his shaft, her Immobilizer kicked in and locked Beth in place. There they were, both frozen, in the bathroom. Mitch, naked, looked down at his wife on her knees as she looked up at him with the tip of his penis almost touching her open lips and tongue. Mitch felt a certain satisfaction that he was not the only one who had plans disrupted by that device.
A short time later, Beth came back to life. Closing her now dry mouth, she looked down at her watch. "Well, big boy. You got 35 minutes out of me when I only meant to give you one or two. Lucky for you that little thing chose that particular moment to turn me into a statue. But now I've really got to get back to work. Don't go anywhere!"
She gave his penis a quick kiss and love pat then turned around and walked out the door, leaving Mitch frustrated, naked, alone, and paralyzed for the next several hours. His eyes aimed toward the floor, Mitch saw the lights go off and began to think, the only thing his body would do right now. He would get back at her for this.
Back in the dining room, Beth sat down with a sigh. That was interesting, she thought. I wonder how Mitch liked it. She replayed the incident in her head from just a few minutes ago when she was frozen on her knees with her husband's penis just shy of her open mouth, how she had given her husband quite a view for over half an hour. She had the urge to masturbate, but she fought it back. The better for this evening, she thought. Being frozen spontaneously was certainly a fun thing and normally she wouldn't mind, but since she would be doing the rest of the preparing for the dinner party she thought it might not be a good idea to be randomly frozen with food cooking in the oven.
She went over to the control panel and turned off her random program. Almost as an afterthought, she turned around and set the machine to freeze her in one minute, then set the duration for 15 minutes. No, she thought, better make it 20 minutes. Beth had a taste of the frozen life and wanted to experience it again before getting back to work. She walked over to the sliding glass door that opened out to the back yard and took off her shirt, leaving her standing there in sweatpants and a white bra. She backed off enough so that she could still get a good view of the yard but could also see her reflection in the glass. She gently rubbed her stomach with her right hand and stroked her bra-covered right breast with her left. As one minute was up, the machine froze her in place. She looked at herself in the door, acting now as both mirror and window, and felt calm and peaceful. And beautiful. Twenty minutes later, she was able to move again and once again had to fight back the urge to pleasure herself. Not quite the same if nobody's there to see you frozen, she thought, but a good time nonetheless. She put her shirt back on and went back into the kitchen.
Just after 3, she had finished all of her work and decided it was time to freshen up a little. A shower was in order. She walked in to the bathroom and turned on the lights and there, not a hair out of place from when she left him there about four hours ago, was her husband, nude and immobilized.
She raised his head to she could look at him and said, "Hi, honey! Miss me? Everything's ready and I'm going to take another shower now." She stepped around him and into the tub. "I'm taking my clothes off so no looking!" Into his field of view Mitch saw the clothes his wife was wearing go sailing past onto the floor. The white socks, navy blue sweatpants, her gray T-shirt, her white bra and the matching panties - all went flying by and landed in a pile in front of him. The thought of his wife nude behind him with him unable to move or look was driving him crazy. He saw her arm reach around and place her wristwatch on the sink, intentionally within his view. 3:06?! She told me 3:00! How much longer is she going to keep me here like this?
The water started up behind him and he heard the sound of the curtain closing. Occasionally Beth would make little 'oohhs' and 'aahhs' but Mitch knew that she was doing it for his benefit only. About 15 minutes later the water stopped and the curtain opened up. Beth, body still dripping wet, reached for her towel as she took in the sight of her frozen husband's ass just a few feet away. She wrapped herself up in the towel and scooted around her husband, keeping her back to him. "Man, there's nothing like a good shower." She opened the towel up and kept it between her body and Mitch's unmoving eyes, tormenting him even further. "I'm off. See you. . .whenever, honey! I know I told you you'd be frozen until 3 but, gosh, I guess I made a mistake. Gee, I hoped I programmed that thing correctly!"
With that she, walked off to the bedroom. Mitch realized she had tricked him. Sneaky, that Beth. It didn't matter, though. He had spent his four-plus hours of immobility hatching up a plan. She wanted to play statue with Katie and Paul tonight? Fine by Mitch. When he was eventually released at 3:30, Mitch resisted the temptation to immediately freeze Beth, instead programming the RAD device with his little scheme. What he had cooked up for her as payback would be plenty. The two of them good-naturedly giggled about what had happened that morning and afternoon, and remained mobile until their guests showed up about two hours later.
Paul and Katie knocked on the door and Beth let them in, hugging the two of them. Mitch reached for Paul's hand. "How've ya been, buddy?" A few minutes of chit-chat, then on to dinner, which lasted the better portion of an hour and a half with everybody digging in to the delicious food Beth had prepared.
Katie offered a compliment, "Beth, this is great! How long did it take you?"
"Well," she grinned over to Mitch, not letting on just yet what had happened that afternoon, "not too long - it's easy when there aren't any interruptions." Around 7:30, Katie helped Beth clear off the table and the men retired into the living room. The wives soon joined them. They talked about what they had done over the past year and where they had travelled - the usual catching-up-on-old-times routine.
A few minutes before 8, Mitch began to steer the conversation the way he had planned. "You know I still have my Immobilizer up and running."
"Your what?" asked Katie.
"My Immobilizer - you know, the statue machine. Remember, you and Paul tried it when you guys came over last summer."
"Oh yeah, I remember that thing. The gizmo that makes you unable to move. With your photography job gone, what do you crazy kids use it for?" Paul thought he liked the sound of where this conversation was now headed.
"Not too much really. Beth and I zap each other for fun every now and then, but really not much else. But it still works just as well as it always has."
Paul chimed in, "Great. Uh, where are we going with this?"
"Beth here has a suggestion for some activities tonight." Beth nearly spit her wine out when she realized Mitch was putting her on the spot. "Honey, why don't you tell our guests the little idea you came up with earlier today."
"OK, dear. Well, Katie, Paul. . .I suggest we use it tonight. All four of us. Mitch had one of his friends cook up a little gadget that makes the activations totally random and spontaneous. I think. . ." Mitch glanced down quickly at his watch. 7:59 and 55 seconds, 56, 57, 58. ". . .that we - - ..." At precisely 8:00, just as Mitch had programmed, Beth froze up and became a living statue. Paul and Katie waited for her to complete the sentence but realized that the device had done its job on her.
Mitch laughed. "Perfect! That couldn't have happened any better!"
Paul went up to Beth and waved his hand in front of her face, with no reaction. Katie just looked on, stunned - with a small grin on her face. "Let's just take that out of her hand, shall we?" Mitch removed the wine glass and set it on the table and pushed his wife back so she was leaning against the back of the couch, closing her open mouth as well.
Beth was as stunned as her guests. She felt Mitch push her back to the couch and then did the only thing she could, listen to him continue her suggestion. "As you can see, there is a certain, indescribable appeal to someone who has been frozen without warning. And I should be quite honest - I set myself to freeze up two minutes after Beth here." That was just as much of a shock to frozen Beth as it was to Paul and Katie. What was he up to?
Mitch continued, "You see we weren't kidding about our random activation device, which we call the RAD. Now I think you guys know Beth and I pretty well. We're not swingers. We're not looking to have sex with you guys. In fact, I would actually recommend against that. But I do think that we could have a little fun zapping each other into statues and, well, playing with each other. I want you guys to go outside and talk it over amongst yourselves. That's why I set myself to freeze. I'll revive again, ten minutes later."
"That's uh, very thoughtful of you. Gosh, Mitch, I uh don't quite know how to ask this," Paul stammered. "But would there be any, umm, nudity, you know, uh, involved with this?"
"Usually when I play with the machine there is but that would be up to you two. Sure we haven't seen each other in a while, but we're all pretty good friends. It would be no different than a friendly game of Naked Twister or maybe Strip Pok--. . ." Two minutes were up; Mitch was cut off in mid-sentence as he too became a statue like his wife sitting next to him. Just as he'd planned.
Paul and Katie looked at each other quizzically, the got up to go outside and talk it over as Mitch suggested. Beth watched them walk away from her frozen position on the couch and chuckled inwardly at how Mitch was immobilized just like she was. However, somehow she had a feeling he would be moving again a lot sooner than she would.
Outside, Katie and Paul thought it out. She was the first to put words to the concept. "Well, Paul? Should we try the thing? We've done it once before."
"Yeah, but that was just for a short time and not with any nudity involved. I don't know." He did want to do it, if only to see Beth naked, but was being purposely hesitant to try to draw Katie in.
"Oh c'mon, sweetie," she urged. "Let's have some fun. We're all adults. And friends. And it's not going to be an orgy or anything. Let's do it." Paul turned his back on his wife and silently mouthed 'YES!' then turned around and kissed her. "Let's go back inside, sweetheart. Let's play statues tonight."
She hugged him and they went back and sat on the couch across from the living statues that were their hosts and their friends. "Uh, Mitch? Hello? Can you hear us?" No response from Mitch, although of course he could hear them. "We've got nothing planned tomorrow and I think we wouldn't mind staying here tonight..." they held each other's hands "...and becoming statues with you and Beth." Both Mitch and Beth inside their frozen bodies were ecstatic! But you wouldn't know it from looking at them. That said, Katie and Paul had nothing to do but wait until Mitch's ten minutes were up.
With a few minutes to go, Katie broke the awkwardness by going over and kneeling down in front of the immobilized Beth, who stared at where they had been. "Hey, Mitch moved her, maybe we could too."
"Katie, why are you whispering?"
"I don't know," she continued to whisper.
"What are you going to do with her?"
"Hmm, I guess I could - spread her knees apart a little..." Beth saw her good friend Katie look right into her eyes and felt her knees being spread wide apart. If she hadn't been wearing slacks it would have been a very naughty sight. Katie moved Beth's hands from their position folded in her lap and simply lifted them up and let them hang still in front of her.
"Splendid!" said a voice to the side. Paul and Katie both gasped in surprise as Mitch came back to life. "I heard what you said and think you both made the right choice."
Paul asked, "You heard us? If I remember correctly, when we did it before that gizmo knocked us out completely. It was like being under anasthetic. How could you hear us just now?"
"I've come across some new settings for the equipment that produce different results. Heck, you can even move while 'frozen' if I set it low enough. A while ago, Beth soft-froze me by the front door then made me go into the studio and turn my own Immobilizer off. She zapped me around noon and it wasn't until dinner time that I was able to release myself. Our current favorite setting leaves you awake and aware, but still unable to budge. You're still fully posable, though."
"So Beth can hear and see us now?" Katie asked, suddenly a bit embarassed that she said out loud that she wanted to spread Beth's legs.
"Sure she can. But she won't mind. Honey, if you dislike being a positionable statue for me and our friends here, just shake your head." Beth heard the question and wouldn't have shook her head, even if that was possible. "See, no problem. Let's go get set up for you two. Just leave Beth here like she is." The three of them got up to go to the studio. Mitch looked into Beth's eyes and called out, loud enough for Katie and Paul to hear, "Beth here is going to stay like this, or however we want her, until 9:30; over an hour from now. A little payback for something she did this afternoon."
Beth thought, 9:30?! I'm going to miss out on all the fun. Although, they did say they would stay the night. Not in beds, she was guessing.
In the studio Mitch retrieved two more Immobilzers, one for Katie and one for Paul, and adjusted them appropriately for 60% power each. He called up the display on the RAD and explained to them what he was doing. "This device will control our three Immobilizers for now. At 9:30, when Beth is released, I'll program it to include her as well. We're all agreed on this, right?"
Paul and Katie nodded yes.
"And we all agree to be putty in the group's hands, right?"
Another pair of nods. "Even if that includes removal of clothes, right?"
Yes.
"Good. Now Katie, you have," he looked behind her ear and checked the number, "number 6 and Paul, I saw you took number 3. Ok..." he punched more buttons. "There. The RAD is set to activate a random Immobilizer at random intervals for a duration of from ten minutes to - hmm, how much should the maximum time be?"
Katie said "Two hours."
Paul said "One hour?"
"We'll compromise - 90 minutes. Fair?"
They all agreed.
"For safety's sake, I've also set a failsafe so that there will always be at least one person active. It's OK for me and Beth to both be frozen when we're alone, but I wouldn't feel right with you two here. Just to be safe. You understand."
They did.
"OK then, if everybody's ready. . ." Mitch said with a smile.
"Wait, I have to go to the bathroom!" Katie yelled.
"Actually Katie, I think it might be better to start the program. Seeing you frozen in there, maybe, might be kinda fun for me and Paul."
"OK, I'll wait..."
"Here goes!" Mitch pushed the button and began the program. Paul and Katie half expected to freeze right away before they realized that it might be some time before the machine selected them to become a statue. "Shall we go back into the other room?" Mitch suggested.
"Alright," Katie agreed hesitantly. Now that she actually could turn into a statue at any moment she wasn't sure anymore. Paul looked at her looking at him.
Mitch broke through the tense silence. "We might as well have some fun with Beth while we're waiting for somebody else to freeze up. Paul, grab her legs, will you? We'll carry her into the studio. It's the best lit room in the house."
Paul took hold of Beth's legs while Mitch reached under her arms. Katie trailed behind. Beth-statue watched the ceiling go by until the familar view of the studio looked down at her. She nervously wondered what Mitch was going to do with her to start the evening off.
The answer wouldn't be long in coming. "Stand her up straight, guys. How about if you strip her to her underwear."
"Us?" The other couple blushed.
"Sure go ahead. She won't bite," Mitch urged.
Paul went to work on the buttons on her blouse, being careful not to touch Beth's breasts. Yet. Katie undid Beth's belt and pulled her slacks to her ankles. They manipulated her arms and legs to get the clothes off and in no time she was standing there in just a black bra and panties. Beth felt so exposed but knew there was nothing to do but just wait it out. When 9:30 rolled around, she'd be in the game. For now, she'd be their mannequin.
"Pretty cool, Mitch," Katie said. "She can hear us right?"
He nodded.
"Beth," Katie continued, "you are very attractive standing there in just your underwear." Katie moved around behind her. "When the time comes tonight, as I'm sure it will, I hope you will say the same about me. What do you think of her, Paul? Paul?"
Paul had his hand on his chin and was looking at Beth, but moved not a muscle.
"Looks like something's come over your husband, Katie," Mitch observed.
"Oooh, so Paul get's frozen first, huh? Well, since he was so concerned about nudity, let's just take care of that."
"UH, before you do, let's take him outside," he suggested with a wry grin.
"The gizmo works outside, too?"
"Sure it does! Here, let me get the cart. Open the back door, will you?"
Mitch and Katie rolled him outside and placed him standing up facing the house, about 50 feet away. "He's your husband, I'll let you do the honors."
"Gee, thanks Mitch." Katie undid his pants and pulled them down a little. She arranged it so that Paul's hands were holding his pants and underwear down, exposing his penis to the chilly night air.
"He'll be fine out here, Katie. My nearest neighbor is four miles away. Let's go back in the house."
Once inside, Katie told Mitch that she now REALLY had to go to the bathroom. Mitch sat on the couch to wait for her to come back. As he stared at his underwear-clad wife frozen in front of him, he really hoped that Katie would freeze up while she was in the bathroom, but the roll of the dice went another way. As he looked out to check on Paul, he felt the tingle. Oh no, not me! he thought.
When Katie returned, she called out to Mitch, but he didn't answer. She guessed correctly that she was now the only one active. "YAY! Do I get a prize or something?" she said out loud. No one answered. "For my prize, I choose. . . my frozen husband. Here Mitch, have a long look at your lovely wife while I go outside and play with Paul." She turned Mitch's head so that Beth was right in the center of his vision.
Paul saw the door open and his wife walk outside to him.
"Hi, honey. Guess what? Nobody can move but me! And while you're there like that, since I know you can see me, I'm going to torture you a little!" She kissed him then turned around and rubbed her ass through her skirt, making noises and faces as if she really liked it, which she did. She groped herself, grabbing her breasts and rubbing her stomach.
Paul could do nothing but watch as his wife gyrated saucily in front of him. She kept on going and did not notice that Mitch, having randomly drawn a short freezing, was now revived. With Mitch active, the RAD chose another victim and froze Katie outside while dancing for her husband.
Mitch went outside to join them. "Hi kids! How're you doin' out here? Katie, I think you've had your fun with Paul long enough. You're neglecting your hostess." He placed her on the cart and wheeled her back inside. "It's not really fair that you're the only one wearing so much clothing, while Beth is down to her underwear. I think you need to be equal."
Katie felt Mitch repositioning her standing straight up, just like Beth. Beth watched her husband strip their female guest down to her underwear, a simple white bra and white cotton panties.
"Well, don't you two look pretty, standing there modeling your unmentionables for us? Well, for me. But it's time to up the ante, and sweetheart, you've drawn the short stick. It's time for those to come off," he concluded, turning to Beth.
Katie, frozen there in her underwear, watched as Mitch removed his wife's bra and panties and stripped her totally nude.
"How about spreading your feet apart a little bit, huh Beth? No? We'll I'll just do it for you." Her feet were spread about four feet apart. She continued to gaze stiffly at Katie. "Katie, have you ever seen a vagina up close?" Both Beth and Katie thought, Oh no, what now?
Mitch sat Katie down right between his wife's legs so that Katie was at eyeball level with Beth's most intimate area. Katie's legs extended straight back through Beth's. "Hmm, not quite. How about this?" He leaned Katie back and opened her mouth, sticking out her tongue. Katie felt herself being repositioned so that her tongue was just about two finger-widths away from Beth's pussy. She was posed staring right at it, hoping that Mitch would stop short of sticking her tongue inside it, but knew that he could if he wanted. "Well isn't that a picture!" Mitch walked around admiring his wife and their friend arranged in about as close an intimate encounter as one could get. "Just think, Katie. You wanted to have a max freeze of two hours. Would you like to spend a full two hours tongueing your friend, Beth, there? Good thing, cooler heads prevailed!" he chuckled.
Katie continued to stare at Beth's vagina and hold her tongue toward it. She heard Mitch laugh victoriously from the couch behind her and began to think of ways to even things up when it was her chance to move again.
Outside, Paul felt the field release him. He blinked his eyes and looked around, thinking what an odd feeling it was to be able to move again after being a statue. He pulled his pants back up and walked back inside the house, where he was greeted by a very erotic sight.
"Hey, Paul! I bet you never knew your wife had it in her! Check that out!" Mitch pointed to the two women frozen together in a near-passionate coupling.
Paul stared with a slack jaw at his immobilized wife, clad only in her frilly underwear, as she appeared to be licking Beth's vagina.
"Wow. This machine of yours is something else, Mitch." Katie heard her husband and Mitch talking about how sexy it looked to see her like that but couldn't see anything besides Beth's pubic hair just an inch or so from her face.
It was Beth's turn to listen as Paul said, "You know Mitch, what this scene needs is a little something from Beth now. She needs to look like she's really going nuts over how good it feels."
"Well, buddy, be my guest. She's putty in your hands."
Paul looked at Beth standing there nude and began to reposition her head and face to look like she was in ecstasy. He closed her eyes, tilted her head back and to the right and opened her mouth a little. "There. Much better. Hey, Mitch, you got anything to drink? Let's leave these two lovebirds alone." The two men walked into the kitchen for a quick beverage.
Mitch looked at his watch: 9:26. "Beth will be coming out of it soon so I'm going to grab a robe for her to wear. Actually, I'm going to grab four robes. Something tells me we'll all be needing them pretty soon."
Paul nervously chuckled and agreed. In the studio, at 9:30, Beth opened her eyes and took a step backward, wanting to avoid placing Katie in any more of an intimate encounter than she already was. Mitch handed her a robe to cover her nude self.
"Well, dear, an hour and a half, the last of which you had our female guest licking my snatch. . .I guess that makes up for keeping you frozen for over four hours this afternoon," she said with a smile.
"You were frozen for four hours already today, Mitch? Geez, doesn't it ever get boring?" their friend gasped.
Mitch answered Paul's question by walking over to the statue Katie and spinning her around so she was facing the group, still frozen in the licking motion. "Look Paul, does this look boring? I can't get enough of this sort of stuff. And speaking of enough. . ." Mitch walked over to the control panel and added Beth to the random program. "When should we call it quits tonight? Midnight? That's two and a half hours from now." Beth and Paul agreed and Mitch tapped an end time into the control panel.
They stood Katie up and looked her over.
Beth chimed in with a suggestion - "Paul, why don't you take off her bra and have her posed so she's holding on to the cups over her breasts to keep it on?"
Paul began loosening and adjusting his wife's bra so that the straps dangled down and the only thing keeping it on was Katie's hands on her own breasts.
Mitch suggested, "Paul bend her over a little so that when she comes to, she'll - -. . ." and he fell silent. Mitch had frozen again, pointing toward the figure of Katie.
Katie saw this happen and hoped she wouldn't be frozen too much longer so she could pay back Mitch for that little same-sex scene he put her in.
Beth beat her to one part of her plan when she began to strip him. "No robe for you, sweetheart." Mitch now stood naked in front of his wife and friends. "When you move again, you can have one, but as long as you're like that, we want to see you."
Shortly after that, Katie revived, thinking quickly enough to keep her bra from falling to the floor.
Paul brought her a robe. "Actually, I guess I really don't need this," she said as she turned around and threw the bra over to the pile of her clothes and donned the terry robe. "Beth, thanks for taking care of Mitch for me. That was the first item on my agenda when I was released. Mitch," she walked over to him and looked him in the glassy eyes, "needs to know that two can play at his little game."
"No problem, Katie. He deserved - - . . ." Beth thought, not again! I hadn't even gotten a chance to mess with Mitch yet!
"Oooh, look Paul. She's frozen; now we can play with Beth again. What should we do?"
Paul, feeling bold after everything that had happened and his own forced nudity of a little while ago, suggested pulling her robe up and exposing her ass. "Turn Mitch around so that he can't see. We don't want him to have too much fun while he's stuck there like that."
Katie turned Mitch around 180 degrees and Paul turned his attention to Beth. "You really are lovely," he said as he bent her over and made her hold her own robe up to reveal her naked ass. Beth, forced to moon for their amusement, watched as Paul and Katie went off to grab a drink.
A little over ten minutes later, Beth was released. She had randomly been given a short freeze. Katie and Paul walked back in to the surprised to find her sitting on the couch.
"Hey, that wasn't very long! No fair!"
"Fair enough, Katie. I didn't choose that. I just do what this little thing behind my ear tells me!" They sat down next to her and chatted for a while. When Paul didn't answer a question, the two women looked over at his now-frozen form.
"Goody! Time to play with Paul again!" Katie really seemed to be into this little game of theirs. Paul felt himself being stood up and stripped.
"Everybody else has been reduced to wearing robes, or even less..." Mitch heard this and knew Beth was talking about him, "...so it's only right that you get in the spirit, Paul."
His clothes now a pile on the side of the room, Katie jumped at the chance to set her plan in motion. "Beth," Katie blushed involuntarily, remembering how close the two of them had been, "Mitch made us, or rather made me pose in a very, well, intimate act. I think he needs to have the same done to him."
Beth, intrigued, asked, "What do you have in mind?"
Mitch, frozen nude next to them, didn't like the direction this was going. Katie instructed Beth to lay her husband on the floor on his back, spread his legs apart and bend his knees a little. "And open his mouth." Mitch now was sure he didn't like the sound of this. Katie positioned her nude husband kneeling over Mitch, head tilted down to look at his friend's face, and set Paul's penis directly over Mitch's mouth, just an inch or two away from his open lips. Mitch, unable to resist, thought about how humiliating it was to be positioned this way but realized he had done the exact same thing to Katie. He had no choice but to stare up at Paul's pubic hair, which was almost tickling his nose. The ladies stepped back to admire their handiwork. Pleased with the results, they began to chit-chat again, discussing other possibilities for the two men.
Over half and hour later, Katie was taking a sip from her water glass when she felt a tingle behind her ear and stiffened.
Beth watched her and knew it was time for more fun. "You won't be needing that any more," she said, and took the glass from her frozen guest's hand. "Mitch has had enough for know, I think. And Paul is your husband."
Katie knew that Beth was going to place her in Mitch's position underneath Paul, looking like she was sucking his dick. Sure enough, Beth pulled Mitch out and slid Katie into place beneath her kneeling husband, in the same position as Mitch. Paul felt good seeing his wife beneath him, ready to suck him. Beth removed Katie's panties and opened her mouth wide and pushed Paul down so that the head of his penis was actually past the lips of his frozen wife. "Look, Mitchy; look what I did!" She sat Mitch up so he could get a good look at their paralyzed guests posed in a very sexy blowjob position. Beth, contented, relaxed on the couch, admiring the view and her power over everyone else.
Mitch revived and fetched a robe for himself. "Nice work, sweetheart. Not bad at all." They held hands and continued to look at their frozen friends. Katie, Paul's dick in her mouth, heard her hosts get up and leave the room and step outside. She wondered what kind of picture she and her husband presented - both naked, both immobilized, and her with a mouthful of her husband's penis.
Outside, Mitch and Beth discussed how the evening was going. Both decided ot was going even better than they had hoped for. There had been plenty of nudity all around and plenty of sexy poses for all involved. Suddenly Beth froze up and Mitch thought it was time for even more sexy poses. He got the cart and wheeled the frozen Beth inside. "Paul," he said as he removed his wife's robe, "I heard how you wanted to look at Beth's ass before and I also know how quickly she came out of it. Here's a little something for you, buddy." Beth felt herself being placed in front of Paul on her knees with her legs spread wide. Mitch pulled Paul's head away from watching Katie give him a blowjob and aimed it right at Beth's ass, just a foot away from Paul's head. Paul was in heaven - his dick in his wife's mouth and an eyeful of his friend's wife's ass. Now it was Paul who wished for more than a one hour maximum.
Paul soon revived and stood up, putting on his robe. "Thanks, man, she's gorgeous. You're a lucky man."
"You mean, we're both lucky men. Look at them." The two men looked at their wives. Katie on her back on the floor, mouth still wide open and Beth kneeling with her ass spread apart.
"Well, Mitch, it's the two guys active now and I think I know what we want to see." Mitch nodded and let his friend do the work. A few minutes later, Beth was turned around and the two ladies were in a 69 position, their tongues outstretched toward each other's private areas. Beth looked down at Katie's vagina and realized what Katie had been put through earlier, and was being put through again. Katie took in the now familiar sight of Beth's pussy and wondered just exactly how much time she had spent that evening frozen in the position of performing cunnilingus on her friend.
Around 11, Mitch's Immobilizer activated in the middle of a conversation with Paul. Paul, still eager to get a good look at Beth, decided to position his friend in Beth's place and take Beth outside for a good look. Paul stood Beth up and moved Mitch into position over Katie. He removed his friend's robe and moved Mitch so that he and Katie were in the 69 pose that she and Beth had just been in. "Have a blast, my friend! And honey, I'm only doing this because you did it to him."
On the floor beneath Mitch, Katie thought how she had now been posed performing oral sex on all three of the other people that evening. Mitch looked down at Katie and wondered what she tasted like. If only he wasn't paralyzed he would have bent down just a few inches further and given her a good lick. But this looked like it was as close as he was going to get. He relaxed into the pose and enjoyed the view.
Beth was placed on the cart and wheeled out under the light in the back yard. Paul stood her up and placed her arms down at her sides. He talked to her as he walked around her naked frozen body. "Beth, I have had so much fun tonight. Seeing you is such a treat. Your breasts, the gentle curve of your back. . ." Beth felt flattered that she was having such an effect on her friend. She felt no shame in standing there with no clothes on still as a statue and letting him look her over. Paul continued, ". . .the beautiful roundness of your butt, the smoothness of your legs," he walked around to the front of her, "and this - this is a work of art." He sat on the ground and just stared at her pubic bush. "You are so lovely, Beth. Mitch is one hell of a lucky guy."
"Why, thank you, Paul." Beth's Immobilizer had deactivated and she was now able to respond to his flattery.
Paul stood up and now felt a little awkward about how he had just gone on and on about her. Beth smiled at him and grabbed his hand in gesture of friendship. "It's too bad Katie was the only one who got positioned by my mouth. It would have been nice to have been made to stare at your, . . . you know, for a while."
Paul's cock stirred under his robe and he took a glance inside at the clock. "It's about twenty till twelve. Let's go back inside. Remember Mitch set everything to end by midnight." Beth, her robe inside, walked back inside in front of Paul and purposely swung her ass as she walked, giving Paul a little treat.
At 11:50, Katie was able to move again. She closed her mouth and pushed Mitch up so she could slide out from underneath him. "Whew," she said to Beth and Paul on the couch. "That was something. Anybody else want me to lick them tonight?" she joked. The other two laughed. She put on her robe and sipped her water while the three of them waited for Mitch to be able to move again.
Just before midnight, Mitch's device deactivated and their little statue game came to an end. "Well, that was a pretty good idea you had for tonight, sweetheart. I don't know about you three, but I'm in the mood for some lovin'." They all agreed.
Mitch posed a question to his guests, "You all are spending the night, right?" They both nodded. "Great. If you want, give me your Immobilizers from behind your ears and let me bump the setting up. At full power, you get a very restful sleep when you freeze and the timer on the RAD makes a great alarm clock. OK?" They handed him their devices, which he reset and handed back to them. Mitch and Beth reset their own. "Now the question becomes not where would you like to sleep tonight, but where would you like to be when you wake up tomorrow?"
"What do you mean?" Katie asked.
"Duh," her husband said, "he means he can put us somewhere else after we freeze."
"I assume you'll want to be together. Do you want to be, uh, you know 'together' while frozen?"
"Umm, I think we can probably wait until morning for that, don't you think, Katie?"
"Yeah, we've waited this long. It'll keep. As for where we wake up, why don't you surprise us?" she suggested. Mitch was only too happy to oblige.
Paul and Katie stood up with Katie in front of Paul, Paul's penis nestled in the crack of Katie's shapely buttocks. Paul reached around and put one hand on Katie's naked breast and the other in her pubic bush. Katie tilted her head back and reached behind her to stroke her husband's ass. Mitch assumed they were ready and manually activated their Immobilizers, freezing them in that position.
Katie and Paul felt the device freeze them and at the full setting soon fell asleep. Mitch then set the RAD to awaken Paul and Katie at 8am and to freeze he and Beth in 20 minutes. The two of them lifted the frozen couple very carefully and wheeled them to the side of the house. They hadn't been over there all night and Beth and Mitch thought it would be amusing to have the couple revive outside, naked, aroused, and unsure of exactly where they were. Mitch and Beth stood back and looked at their friends, now fully unconscious living statues, and smiled.
They walked around to the back door but before they got inside, their pent-up frustrations and passions got the best of them. They fell to the grass in a frenzy of kisses, grunts, gropes, and grabs. They frantically threw off their matching white terry cloth robes. "Oh honey, my darling, make love to me before that thing zaps us. . ." Beth breathlessly implored. Mitch got on top of her and rubbed the head of his cock up and down his wife before sliding all the way inside her. They settled into a gentle rhythm and soon neared orgasm. Beth started to pant, her breathing getting quicker and quicker. Mitch was getting close and was guessed he was about 15 seconds away from the cum stroke when he felt a tingle and could no longer move. Beth froze beneath him, her Immobilizer denying her the orgasm she wanted so badly. Oh well, she thought, if I had to be frozen, I'm glad to be frozen making love to my husband. She drifted off to unconsciousness.
As Mitch accepted the fact that he was going to have to wait until tomorrow for the orgasm he was so close to, a startling thought occurred to him: He had set the timer to reactivate Paul and Katie in the morning but he had neglected to set a release time for himself and Beth! Uh oh, he thought, as the world went dark around him, I hope Paul and Katie can figure that control panel out or that orgasm might be a REALLY long time off. . .
THE END
Archivist's Note:I'm not sure where this story fits into the overall Living Statues continuity... if anyone can put me wise I'd be obliged. --Leem, 2012