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Eternal Horizons

There were benefits to being a time traveller. And indeed benefits from being a time traveller's lover. These benefits included, but were not limited to, total and complete control over time's ebb and flow, knowing that you were solely responsible for saving billions upon trillions of lives, immortality, never having to live with your mistakes, and of course, phenomenal sex.

Takai stared down into Miriam's beautiful face as it contorted with imminent ecstasy. Her eyes were wide, and her muzzle hanging open as the vixen hung on the verge of orgasm. She fought to hold back though, to keep from cumming until her lover could join her. His thighs slapped roughly against hers as he drove his cock deep inside her pussy over and over again. He felt Miriam's ankles lock around his buttocks, and her hands clawing their way tenderly down either side of his spine. The rat grunted happily as he felt his balls slap against the soaking wet fur that lay directly beneath his lover's pussy, and with a trembling hand raised his fingers to the dial strapped around his other wrist, twisting it just a few tiny clicks to the right, then thumbing urgently at the button in the very centre.

"I... I love you..."

He barely managed to gasp those few vital words to the woman of his dreams, the woman he had waited millions of years to find and had shared only a handful of millennia so far, before with a strangled cry he could hold back no longer, and his thick cock began to pulse and strain as it unleashed hot ribbons of his cum inside Miriam's pussy. The words had barely begun to escape his muzzle when she too screamed in joyous rapture, and as his cock was squeezed and milked by the convulsive clutches of her inner walls, a wave of ejaculate soaked the fur of Takai's crotch. Together they began to writhe and thrash in shared bliss. To cum together in pure euphoria. They cried out, they clutched at one another, and rode out their pleasure as one; locked, united in the heights of uncompromising and ferocious ecstasy.

Just as it felt like their pleasure was drawing to an end however, some fifteen long and deliciously intense seconds later, the dial on the rat's wrist flashed. Miriam giggled lustily, and Takai grinned, leaning down to kiss her as his shaky paw moved to that dial, and he twisted it back to where it had been before the orgasm began.

All around the two trembling lovers, the world flung itself into reverse. The whole universe ran backwards for an instant, their bodies included, while their minds remained fully focused on the present. They knew what had happened. They knew they had experienced this moment before, and recalled every instant of their orgasm. But that didn't stop them from crying out in shared rapture, a split-second before Takai found himself whispering three words to his beloved partner.

"I... I love you..."

Then it happened again. All of it. All the pleasure. The convulsing of their bodies and innermost depths. The spraying of Takai's cum and the squirting of Miriam's ejaculation. They rode it out all over again, until at the last moment, as their orgasm hung on the verge of completion, Takai's hand rose to the dial and twisted it back again.

"I... I love you..."

For the third time, they shared that same climax. The fury of it. The lustful adoration of it. The perfection with which they were engulfed as they each shared in that mutual, powerful and wholly mind-bending orgasm. Their bodies may have been experiencing it for the first time, but their minds were loopy from three times the pleasure. Three times the length. Three times the rush of lustful endorphins and countless other hormones meant to drive a mortal mind loopy with happiness.

"I... I love you..."

Again.

"I... I love you..."

Again.

"I... I love you..."

Again and again and again. While for their bodies it was a matter of ten to twenty seconds at most, their minds lived it all. For hours. Days. Weeks. They knew what was happening, and relished every loop as gleefully as the first. They had done this before, of course. If you were a time traveller, why wouldn't you?! But never had they captured the experience of an orgasm this perfect. A climax this mutually intense and glorious.

As weeks turned into months and months to years, the two lovers' minds were increasingly unable to focus on anything beyond the pure pleasure they were experiencing. The machinations of their thrusting, bucking bodies barely registered. The pleasure existed in its own right, separate from anything their bodies were doing, belonging to their minds freed from the concept of time; of a beginning, or of an end. All that mattered was the continuation. The persistence of these moments. Indeed, they almost began to long for yet more intensity and focus to their ecstasy. The number of times they had looped through that orgasm meant they knew every twitch and spasm, and they knew which moments were the heights, and which even within that orgasmic rapture were the troughs of least satisfying euphoria.

Finally, after just over three centuries of imperfect ecstasy, Miriam could handle it no longer. She, unlike Takai, didn't understand the true cost of what she was doing. The true paradox of setting a new time loop within a time loop before its predetermined end. She had learned a lot from Takai, but she was still an amateur. Still unable to read the flow of time like sheet music, and thus, unable to know just what she was doing to herself and to the man she loved more than anything when she acted. When the vixen tore her hands away from her lover's back, grasped at the rat's wrist, and twisted the dial at what she felt was the highest shared point of their peak; seven or eight seconds before Takai's already pre-set repeat point.

"M-Miriam?! W-what have... ooohh god, yes!"

Takai barely had time to cry out in shock before the intensity of the mid-point of his orgasm struck him full force, and he wailed in pleasure.

"M-Miriam?! W-what have... ooohh god, yes!"

Four times in quick succession he buried his already throbbing, cumming cock deep inside the vixen's clutching pussy, and before the pleasure could even momentarily begin to lessen as they approached the end of their climax...

"M-Miriam?! W-what have... ooohh god, yes!"

Again.

"M-Miriam?! W-what have... ooohh god, yes!"

And again.

"M-Miriam?! W-what have... ooohh god, yes!"

And again, and again, and again.

Until, one loop, many millennia later...

"-iriam?! W-what have... ooohh god, ye-!"

The stability of the time-stream began to break down. The loop within a loop began to shorten. Little by little, over eons of orgasmic rapture. Over spans of time longer than Takai had lived by orders of magnitude, every instant of it spent in the throes of violent rapture.

"-at have... ooohh go-!"

"-have... ooohh g-!"

"-ve... oooh-!"

"... ooo-!"

"-ooo!"

Finally, there was no time left. No time even within the loop. It started and ended at the exact same instant, and thus, it ceased to be. It became that one single instant, frozen and locked in perpetuity, yet ongoing. A constant, eternal horizon stretching out in all directions in its infinite smallness.

Takai and Miriam lay frozen together in the midst of frantic screams of pleasure, wailing their love and joy for one another as they relived the same instant. The same fraction of a moment, in which Takai's cock drove forward into Miriam, her walls squeezing at the swollen head of his cock as it unleashed one of its many torrents of cum, and her own depths in the midst of the most powerful of the orgasmic ejaculations to spray out across the rat's crotch. They couldn't escape it. They couldn't end it. But frankly, despite knowing that this would be everything they knew now until the universe itself was swallowed up into the timeless void, Takai didn't care. His lover may have acted rashly, but by doing so, she had sealed them away together at what was truly the perfect moment. With all of his expertise, he could not possibly have locked them into a more blissfully volatile and rapturous instant.

He looked at her. He couldn't possibly look away. He saw that frozen expression of almost painfully intense rapture on her face. The slight redness of embarrassment as she started to squirt and soak him. The upwardly twitching corners of her muzzle lingering from when she decided to fool with his time dial in an attempt to make their pleasure even more all consumingly joyous. He saw his own panting, howling features reflected in her eyes. And for the rest of eternity, he lived with that amount of pure, unbridled joy coursing through him. Through both of them. Again, and again, and again.

By Jeeves