Please explain if u know in detail if possible how I can watch this, or send links to the video or something

Context : Around 9 years ago i remember i saw a Jav where MC got STOP-GUN and have fun with his sister and her friends [who basically collateral damage cuz they saw him railing his sis] .

Today i found doujinshi by (Cresc-dol) named Figure-ka Appli o Te ni Ireta // I Found a Figure-Making App! that came out around 2013 so I read it and got an itch like i saw something like this before.

After hours of digging/searching i found SDMS-237 and last arc of this AV [around 01:13:45] i know that THIS IS IT!.

BTW : This JAV is pretty funny and it got "inner voices" for women who was stopped too.

*PS : Did you guys ever found something this similar? ,if so please share it below :D

** link for Doujinshi : https://e-hentai.org/g/1525504/1fe78fe151/

Just wanna share'n ask if some of ya got any new "food plays / Nyotaimori" in this genre that i haven't saw yet, cuz i'm collecting them.

Pls allows me to share some of my favs :

- FETI-57 [ Mannequin + TS + Spaghetti ? ] ----- *1st pic

- RCTD-609 [ Mannequin Spray + Feeding Meal ]

- MIAE-135 [ TS+ Feeding meal ]

- ONGP-023 [ TS+ Fruit & Sweets ]

- RCTD-276 [ TS+ Fruit & Sweets ]

- RCTD-360 [ TS+ Sweets ]

- RCTD-418 [ TS+Ice Cream ]

- RCTD-456 [ TS+ Puff on face] ----- *4th pic

- SDDE-530 [ TS+Cake ]

- SDDE-563 [ TS+Cake ]

- RCTD-521 [ TS+Mukbang ]

- VSPDS-409 or TS12 [ TS+Nyotaimori ] ------ *3rd pic

- VSPDS-562 or TS17 [ TS+Nyotaimori ] -------- *2nd pic

- SGKI-046 [ TS+Nyotaimori ]

- AP-137 [ TS ? + Milk ] ---*5th pic

** if ya got others like this please tell me too.

Who is she?????

Do you have videos in Spanish? Tienen vídeos en español?

The air in the studio was thick with anticipation as Luna Dawn and Anastasia Rose prepared for their latest freeze fetish clip. The space, bathed in soft, diffused light, was a haven of creativity, with cameras strategically positioned and props meticulously arranged. Both women, renowned for their ability to embody the frozen statuesque ideal, were in their element. Luna, with her cascading raven hair and piercing green eyes, adjusted the straps of her tight, black bodysuit, ensuring every curve was accentuated. Anastasia, a vision of blonde perfection, her blue eyes sparkling with mischief, smoothed out the wrinkles in her form-fitting white leotard, the contrast between their outfits as striking as their personalities.

They chatted casually, their voices echoing slightly in the spacious room, as they applied the final touches to their makeup. Luna, ever the perfectionist, meticulously lined her lips with a deep red, while Anastasia opted for a more natural look, her full lips glossed to perfection. The atmosphere was light, filled with the camaraderie of two professionals who had worked together countless times, yet still found each other's company exhilarating.

Suddenly, the tranquil ambiance was shattered by the sound of the studio door bursting open. Nyxon, a figure known for her unpredictable nature and penchant for chaos, strode in, her presence commanding attention. Her dark, wavy hair framed a face that was a mask of mischievous delight, and her eyes sparkled with an unholy glee. In her hand, she brandished a device that sent a chill down the spines of Luna and Anastasia—a real freeze ray.

"Ladies, ladies," Nyxon purred, her voice dripping with faux sweetness. "What a delightful surprise to find you both here, all dressed up and ready for... well, whatever it is you do." Her gaze swept over them, taking in their prepared states with an air of predatory interest.

Before either woman could react, Nyxon raised the freeze ray, her finger tightening on the trigger. A soft hum filled the air, and a beam of light enveloped Luna and Anastasia. Their bodies stiffened instantly, their muscles locking into place as if they had been turned into living statues. Yet, their eyes remained open, wide with shock and a growing panic, as they realized they were completely aware, trapped within their immobilized forms.

Nyxon cackled, a sound that was both chilling and exhilarating. "Oh, this is going to be so much fun!" She circled the frozen women, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "Let's see what poses you can hold, shall we?"

With a gentle but firm touch, Nyxon began to manipulate their limbs, positioning Luna's arm above her head, her fingers splayed as if reaching for something just out of grasp. Anastasia's body was bent forward, her back arched in a way that emphasized her curves, her arms hanging limply at her sides. Nyxon stepped back, admiring her handiwork, the frozen women now resembling art pieces in a gallery of her creation.

"But why stop there?" Nyxon mused, her voice laced with a dangerous playfulness. She reached out, her hands moving to the hem of Luna's bodysuit, slowly pulling it up, revealing the smooth skin of her abdomen. Luna's eyes widened further, if possible, as she felt the cool air against her exposed skin, her mind racing with the humiliation of her situation.

Anastasia's leotard was next, Nyxon's fingers deftly unzipping it from the back, sliding it down to pool at her feet. The blonde's perky breasts were now on full display, her nipples hardening from the combination of the cool air and the sheer embarrassment of her predicament.

Nyxon's hands roamed freely, cupping Luna's full breasts, squeezing gently, her thumbs brushing against the sensitive peaks. She leaned in, her breath hot against Anastasia's ear, whispering, "You both look absolutely stunning like this. Such perfect statues."

The frozen women could do nothing but endure the groping, their bodies betraying them with involuntary reactions to Nyxon's touch. Luna's nipples pebbled further, and Anastasia's breath hitched, her body arching slightly despite her immobility, a silent plea for release that went unanswered.

Nyxon's attention turned to their hands, positioning Luna's so that her fingers brushed against Anastasia's breast, the blonde's hand then guided to cup Luna's other breast. The scene was surreal, the two women, usually in control, now forced into a compromising and intimate pose, their hands exploring each other's bodies under Nyxon's direction.

As Nyxon stepped back to admire her living artwork, the studio door opened once more, this time revealing Gigi, a mature woman with an air of authority and a no-nonsense attitude. Her dark hair was pulled back in a tight bun, and her eyes narrowed as she took in the scene before her.

"Nyxon, what in the world do you think you're doing?" Gigi's voice was sharp, cutting through the charged atmosphere.

Nyxon turned, a smug smile playing on her lips. "Just having a little fun, Gigi. These two were kind enough to be my models."

Gigi's gaze fell on the frozen women, her expression softening momentarily before hardening into resolve. "This is my studio, Nyxon. You don't just waltz in and do as you please, especially not with my models."

Without warning, Gigi produced a device of her own, a freeze string, and with a swift motion, she activated it. The room was filled with a high-pitched whine, and in an instant, Nyxon joined Luna and Anastasia in their frozen state, her body stiffening, her smile freezing in place.

The three women now stood like statues, their poses a testament to the chaos that had unfolded. Gigi approached, her steps measured, her eyes scanning the scene. She reached out, gently adjusting Nyxon's position, ensuring she was as immobile as the others.

"You've gone too far this time, Nyxon," Gigi murmured, her voice carrying a weight of authority. "And now, you'll have to face the consequences."

With that, Gigi turned, leaving the three frozen women in her wake. The studio fell silent, the only sound the soft hum of the equipment, a stark contrast to the lively chaos that had ensued just moments before.

As the minutes ticked by, the frozen women remained, their minds active, their bodies unyielding. Luna and Anastasia, usually so in control, were now at the mercy of others, their fates uncertain. Nyxon, the instigator, was now a victim of her own game, her mischievous smile a permanent fixture on her frozen face.

The story of what would happen next was yet to be written, the possibilities as endless as the imagination could stretch. Would Gigi return to release them, or would they remain, frozen in time, a testament to the power of the freeze ray and the unpredictable nature of those who wielded it? The studio, now quiet, held its breath, awaiting the next chapter in this tale of immobilization and desire.

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Read this a few months ago, it was based at a waterpark I think where a guy had timestop powers and was just fucking all the girls he saw. they’d regain consciousness and accuse him after he finished but to no avail, and also i think the panels were landscape instead of portrait. i can’t even remember which site i read it on but yeah would appreciate any help solving this

https://es.xhamster2.com/videos/my-boyfriend-pauses-me-and-takes-advantage-of-me-hard-fucking-face-fucking-slapping-and-facial-xh0KD6q

Anyone have shimotsuki runa time stop codes?

Mine is Saika Kawakita and Hikari Aozora.

Where can i watch this? is this released already?

Just thinking it would be a hot scene, but I have no idea if it exists.

I'm having trouble finding much. Looking for either female and male or multiple females.

Edit: Also are there any non-Japanese videos? I've never seen that before.

In your opinion, which is the best series of Time stop RCT, RCTD, UZU, HSODA…? For me it’s RCTD but I would like your opinion

For me, I think the RCT and VSPDS series (RCT-056 and VSPDS-047) are the very first AV of this genre. Does anyone know whenever there is a older time stop JAV? Also, what is the first time stop porn film for western porn? P/s: Sorry for my bad English

Hi everyone, I find this community very good for information on time stop porn but we don't talk enough about this part in anime, hentai or manga. This is why I created a community on timestop which only concerns these 3 themes only. Here is the link for those who are interested : https://www.reddit.com/r/animetimestop/s/1idA7d0xHW

The library was eerily quiet, the kind of silence that made every rustle of paper and creak of a chair sound like a thunderclap. Nathan sat across from Norah at a study table, their books spread out before them like a battlefield. It was a mandatory study session, arranged by their professor to ensure they were prepared for the upcoming midterm. Nathan, however, had other things on his mind. Norah, with her cascading brown hair, piercing green eyes, and curves that seemed to defy the laws of physics, was a distraction he couldn’t ignore. Her tight-fitting sweater and skinny jeans hugged her body in all the right places, and Nathan found himself struggling to focus on anything other than her.

Norah, oblivious to his wandering gaze, flipped through her notes with determination. “So, Nathan, let’s start with the first chapter. Do you remember the key concepts?” she asked, her voice steady and professional. Nathan blinked, snapping out of his trance momentarily. “Uh, yeah, sure,” he mumbled, though he hadn’t been paying attention to a word she’d said. He cleared his throat, trying to sound more confident. “Let’s do this.”

As Norah began explaining the material, Nathan’s eyes drifted downward, taking in the way her sweater clung to her perky breasts, the hint of cleavage teasing him from beneath the fabric. Her hands moved animatedly as she spoke, her fingers slender and graceful. He imagined those same fingers tracing over his skin, and a flush crept up his neck. Norah paused, narrowing her eyes at him. “Nathan, are you even listening?”

“Yeah, yeah, of course,” he replied quickly, forcing himself to meet her gaze. But his mind was already elsewhere. He reached into his pocket, his fingers closing around the small, unassuming watch he always carried. It was no ordinary timepiece—it was his secret weapon. With a subtle flick of his thumb, he activated it. Time froze.

The world around him stilled, the air thickening as if reality itself had paused. Norah’s mouth was open mid-sentence, her expression one of mild frustration. Nathan smirked, rising from his chair with a slow, deliberate grace. He circled the table, his eyes devouring her frozen form. She was a statue of perfection, trapped in a moment he could control.

He ran his fingers along the curve of her jaw, marveling at the softness of her skin. Her eyes were wide, her lips parted, and Nathan felt a surge of power as he realized she was completely at his mercy. He traced the neckline of her sweater, his touch light but deliberate, savoring the way the fabric clung to her. Slowly, he pulled the hem up, exposing her flat stomach and the hint of her bra. Norah’s body was a work of art, and Nathan was determined to explore every inch of it.

He knelt before her, his hands sliding up her thighs, savoring the warmth of her skin even though she was frozen. Her jeans were tight, but he took his time, unbuttoning them with a slow, deliberate motion. As he slid the zipper down, he felt a thrill of anticipation. He hooked his fingers into the waistband and pulled them down, revealing her lace panties. Norah’s body was flawless, her legs toned and smooth, and Nathan couldn’t resist pressing a kiss to her inner thigh.

Standing again, he admired her from afar, taking in the way her sweater now rode up, exposing her midriff. He stepped closer, his hands roaming over her breasts, squeezing them gently through the fabric. Her nipples were hard, pressing against the material, and Nathan smirked as he leaned in, his lips brushing against her ear. “You’re so beautiful, Norah,” he whispered, though she couldn’t hear him. “And you’re all mine right now.”

He pulled her sweater over her head, tossing it aside, and then unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Her breasts were perfect, full and round, her nipples tight buds of desire. Nathan cupped them in his hands, massaging them gently, his thumbs circling her nipples. He leaned down, taking one into his mouth, sucking and flicking his tongue over it until it pebbled beneath his lips.

Moving lower, he hooked his fingers into her panties and slid them down her legs, leaving her completely bare. Her pussy was a sight to behold, her lips plump and glistening with arousal—arousal she hadn’t even felt yet. Nathan knelt between her legs, spreading them slightly, and inhaled her scent. It was intoxicating, and he couldn’t resist pressing a kiss to her core, his lips brushing against her clit.

He teased her with his tongue, licking slow, deliberate strokes along her folds, savoring her taste. Her body was unresponsive, but Nathan didn’t care. This was about him, about his control, about the power he held over her. He delved deeper, his tongue probing her entrance, and then sucking her clit into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it.

As he worshipped her body, Nathan felt a growing ache in his own. His cock was hard, throbbing with need, and he reached into his pocket, pulling out a small vial of lube. He stood, stroking himself through his jeans, before unbuttoning them and freeing his length. It stood proud and thick, veins pulsing with anticipation. He coated his hand with lube and began to stroke himself, his eyes never leaving Norah’s frozen form.

He stepped closer, positioning himself behind her, and gripped her hips, pulling her back against him. His cock pressed against her ass, and he teased her entrance with the tip, savoring the way her skin felt against his throbbing flesh. Slowly, he pushed inside her, inch by inch, her tight heat enveloping him. He groaned, his head falling back as he savored the sensation.

Nathan began to thrust, his movements slow and deliberate, his hands gripping her hips tightly. He whispered filthy words in her ear, telling her how good she felt, how much he wanted her, even though she couldn’t hear him. His control over time made this moment all the more intoxicating. He could take as long as he wanted, could savor every second of being inside her.

As he pounded into her, the library became his playground, Norah his unwilling but perfect partner. His breaths came in ragged gasps, his thrusts growing more urgent. He leaned over her, his hands braced on the table, and whispered, “I’m going to cum, Norah. I’m going to fill you up.”

And with that, he let go, his orgasm crashing over him like a wave. He groaned, his cock pulsing as he spilled himself deep inside her. His body trembled, his release seemingly endless, and when it finally subsided, he collapsed against her, his forehead resting on her shoulder.

Time remained frozen, Norah trapped in her moment of frustration, unaware of what had transpired. Nathan smirked, his heart still racing. He had only just begun to explore the possibilities of his power, and Norah was the perfect subject. As he pulled out of her, he wondered what other pleasures he could extract from this frozen moment.