How many of you know about the time stop kink? The idea is a person stops time, has some fun, and starts it up again. There are a variety of side effects that can occur with this including tons of orgasms, unexpected pregnancy, and so much more. Time magic can also do so much more than that. Why, one wrong move and you can change someone’s history entirely! Sometimes I get involved in that, but not often.
It’s also fun to cause a paradox with this issue! Just to see how it would be resolved either naturally, or otherwise.

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Erakir sat in class writing down notes. Magic 101, a rather boring magic class for an adept mage such as himself, but he couldn’t skip it. This moogle wiggled his feet idly as he sat in the back, watching the nu mou teacher up front, an older professor, write down basic spells and how magic branched out into various fields. While Erakir wasn’t the best at magic, he would describe himself as well enough to cast a few good spells! It was from this class that a person would go on to specialize in other kinds of magic, and he was looking forward to getting into white magic.

As the white furry moogle kept watching the professor, his blue pompom suddenly bobbed up and down. A strange feeling washed over the moogle, one he wished he could explain outside of a bizarre cold feeling. He hopped down from his desk and glanced over his body. His purple jacket, his striped sweater, his signature yellow scarf. Everything about him suddenly felt so… odd. He looked back up at the professor, just barely seeing him talk about the concept of time magic, and that’s when it hit him.

Erakir’s chest, small and fuzzy, suddenly ballooned outwards! Two huge tits spurt fourth from seemingly nowhere, bouncing and jiggling as they wobbled in place, amazingly still covered underneath his clothing, though the top of those white furry tits were very visible. Erakir stared at the two massive mounds, easily surpassing D cup in size. He had to poke them to confirm their realness, and shuddered at the pleasurable sensations. This moogle, this moogle no more than 3-4 feet in height, now had boobs that put his old frame to shame!

Erakir’s ass soon bounced and bobbed just as big as his chest. He was now a big busty moogle with an ass to boot. He looked down at it with a gasp, and pondered why nobody even looked back at him. Him, a regular run of the mill moogle, now with a huge set of tits and ass that jiggled with every step. He then suddenly grew, growing in height rapidly. His clothing somehow magically kept fitting his form, though it hugged it tightly. Now, he was a tall moogle! At least the tits and ass fit this new height better, even if he had a sense of vertigo and those tits were still a little on the large size for his frame. “Uhn…what the heck?” He grabbed his head. The room itself felt as if it were spinning as he tried to regain control of, well, anything at this point!

Just as soon as Erakir had grown so tall, all of that fur, that white beautiful fur on his body shrank down and changed to a light brown color, a silky light brown all over his body. Moreover, the shrinking fur revealed a far more feminine shape. Sure, he had the tits and ass, but now he had the long slender legs and hands to go with it. That butt of his grew out his tail too, growing long and slimming out at the tip. Everything was going too fast for this moogle! His long ears suddenly drooped downward before extending down to beyond his shoulders, his pompom dropped off from his form, and his face pushed out into a muzzle unlike that of a moogles own. One quick look at himself and he saw no longer a moogle, but a nu mou, a female nu mou! With the exception of one thing anyway.

Of course, he had to jinx it. That shaft of Erakir’s, the only thing that was left of his former moogle body suddenly grew hard and painfully erect before suddenly…
Splut. Splut. Splut. He grabbed his crotch and went cross legged as his shaft unleashed wave after wave of jizz, cumming into his own clothing and shrinking that cock bit by bit until nothing was left but a feminine slit. His underwear and pants were soaked!

Well, that was until his own clothing suddenly changed too. The clothing that somehow still hugged his new taller form changed into a white top that barely hid those tits, in fact they showed the top part of his new brown nipples and went down to just below that new feminine slit and perky ass. White leggings appeared on his legs complete with two blue shoes, a red large top hat, and a red robe that opened up to show off his new body.
The change was so quick that he didn’t know what hit him. He was no longer a moogle, a small white fuzzy moogle, but a nu mou, a female nu mou at that with not a shred of his former self to be found. Even the yellow scarf he wore was gone, instead he held onto a large wooden cane with yellow and white stripes along the grip.

“Gigi, is there a problem?” The elderly nu mou up front spoke.

Erakir jumped again. He…well, she raised her head and spotted the nu mou looking at her. The entire class looked the same, but there was no doubt about it that she had transformed, yet nobody thought of her any differently. As far as they seemed concerned, she was just a student learning magic. “I ah, erm…no.” She spoke, her voice high pitched. She sat back down, those big ass cheeks squishing against the chair as she opened her book as she struggled to comprehend what the fuck had just happened. A moment ago she was a moogle, a moogle studying beginner magic that she was already so adept in. Yet now as she looked at the book in front of her, words felt so much harder to read. Words she swore she understood such as names ending in ‘ura’ or ‘aga’ suddenly made no sense when she swore they did a minute or two ago. She was sure this was a prank. Erakir remembered many times when he was transformed into something and his friends got a good laugh, but why were all the other students acting so normal if this was the case?

The bell quickly rang and Erakir stood up. She grabbed onto her things and rushed out of class. There were a few other classes she had to attend later, but she had a few hours before then to figure this out. She decided to rush back to her dorm, yet things felt strange as she walked back to her dorm. She knew where her room was, she had it memorized deep in her head, yet the turns and twists felt wrong. She went right instead of left, up a few extra floors, going by room numbers she knew she hadn’t before, yet this was the path that felt right, as if it were all natural. She pulled out her ID card and briefly glanced at it, spotting the name ‘Gigi’ on it, along with a happy picture of a nu mou, a brown nu mou that looked exactly like her. She tapped it against the door…
Beep!
And walked into her room.

Erakir’s room looked ordinary enough. There was a bed on each side along with closets for each person in there. She knew she had a roommate, but she couldn’t quite remember who they were. Erakir stepped in farther as the door closed, so as to not get her tail caught in the doorway. “Okay, so what happened to me? One minute ago I was a moogle, and now I’m not.” She sat down and dug through her belongings and found clothing suited for her new form. She then pulled out her phone and glossed over the images, spotting her selfies in similar situations, except she was a nu mou in each one. “It’s like I was born a nu mou the entire time and nobody even knows who I really used to be!”

The door soon opened and a nearly identical nu mou stepped inside, this one with a grin on her face. Erakir immediately recognized her as Fifi, an older nu mou by two years who was going into time mage school, and she was doing VERY well at it at that. Erakir opened her mouth to speak up to Fifi, having several questions, but only getting out one sentence. “Hey there! How was class?”

“Ugh. The teacher I have is a real bitch.” Fifi tossed a large book down, a book filled with stars and constellations. “We’re being told how to travel through time, but how we should NOT interfere with the past or future. We’re meant to be observers. She took us on a big field trip to a great war, I did a small thing, and then I’m getting scolded! I barely did a damn thing!”

“Wait, what thing did you do?” Erakir raised a brow. All of these strange happenings, she was ready to blame Fifi for it immediately! The two of them were…well, just because they looked alike didn’t mean anything. Many nu mou’s looked alike. It wasn’t as if either of them were in the same class. Sure, Erakir was going to become a powerful mage, but she hadn’t decided what route to go! She was thinking white mage, though seeing how advanced Fifi was using magic was making her reconsider. Yes, she remembered all of this as plain as day.

“Nothing major. A simple slow spell, maybe a few other things.” Fifi mumbled. “Hey, you know one funny thing about magic is you can specialize in secondary magic. A bit of flirtation here, a stop spell there, and you can have all kinds of fun with people without them even knowing it!” She chuckled. “Anyway, I’m still passing that class so I ain’t gonna worry too much. Let’s focus on us now that we’re here. Enough of my shit, and I’m sure you’re doing fine.”

Gig…er...Erakir sighed. “Something really strange happened in class. I felt like I transformed, but nobody really looked at me oddly or anything.” She rubbed her head. “I think I was a moogle previously though…”

“Are you learning about spells to manipulate people to fight for you? There’s all sorts of mind fuckery spells.” Fifi walked right in front of Gigi, pulled her up, and pressed their two large pairs of tits together. Fifi had a large robe covering hers with a small hole on the bottom, while Gigi had hers exposed over the top. Together, the two could almost feel their nipples touching without any fabric in the way. “You really think you were a moogle though? Come on, a moogle isn’t NEARLY as well endowed as you.”

Erakir shuddered at the sensations of those tits pressed against Fifi’s, a feeling she experienced…several times before now that she thought of it. “Heh, yeah I know that. Still, I definitely remember having a cock. I’m sure there’s gender changing spells here too, but I like, remember having a cock for a while! I don’t know how long I had one, but I know it wasn’t for a short time!”

“You’re just confused from all the mind fuckery magic does to you.” Fifi moved her body down and just like that, her top popped off showing off her large furry tits. A single spell later and her clothing shed from her body as if it were nothing, the same spell used on Erakir’s own. “Let me bring you back to reality, okay? What do you think we do every day after class?”

Erakir thought about Fifi. Fifi at first seemed so alien, but she knew she had a roommate. She? Well yes, Erakir had to have been a she, they didn’t put males in with females unless requested! In any case, she knew Fifi well enough. “We study, don’t we?” Erakir turned to his books, basic beginner spells in magic. “I’m working on esuna. Did you know it used to be a really really hard spell to learn, but has since become much easier? Like, white mages used to only cure poison, stone, stuff one at a time. With esuna, you can cure everything!”

“Can you even cast any cure spells at all?” Fifi asked with a chuckle. “You aspire to be a white mage, but a lot of this magic comes naturally. Personally, I think you’d be better off as a time mage.”

Erakir swiftly grabbed her staff and waved it in an attempt to cast a basic cure spell, the very newbie of all white magic spells, only for nothing to happen. She paused, not even seeing any green sparkles waving over Fifi’s head. She swore she knew basic white magic spells! She tried to think back to the magic she first cast, but before she could, Fifi gave her a deep loving kiss, cutting off her thoughts.

Erakir’s mouth was open during that kiss! Yet at the lip locks, she didn’t back away. The kiss felt so familiar, a passionate sign of love that the two have most definitely done before. She slowly closed her eyes and returned the kiss, smiling faintly at Fifi before breaking that kiss. “Eh heh…right, what was I doing again? I was trying to remember the spells I cast…oh right. I was casting all these haste spells!” She chuckled. “I can’t believe I’d forget that. Yeah, I was a big buffer alright.”

“You used slow on enemies too.” Fifi added. “You’re a natural at those two spells, but you need to control their duration, focus on certain aspects of the body, and then learn how to use more advanced spells like stop, and for a long period of time. You can do a LOT to a person when they’re frozen stiff, depending on if they’re aware of what you are doing or not.”

“Mmmpphh.. Stop spells?” Erakir mumbled, briefly remembering those times when she was learning about such advanced magic. Of course there was more to it than that. There were spells to alter ages and even someone’s own history, though that was far too complex for her to understand. “I think I need an example.” She fell back against the bed, spreading her legs. Her nu mou slit growing wet and eager. Something still felt so off about this, but why question what also must have been so right?

“Heh, how about this?” Fifi pulled out a large dildo, one that looked so familiar, a large purple shaft with a flared knot. She covered it with a lubricant and put it between Erakir’s legs. “You can use haste on this, and…” One spell later, she stepped back. The dildo began moving back and forth, sliding between Erakir’s furry legs and into her slit, parting her nether lips bit by bit, little by little, pushing all the way in before moving back out, and then back in again. The movements were slow, but beginning to pick up in pace. “You use it on an object like that, and you can make it move very fast by itself.”

Erakir’s paws curled the moment that dildo spread her cunt. “A-ahhnnn kuuu…” she swore she was about to say something, but it quickly slipped her mind. “R-right…haste…on objects…slow on objects.” She reached down to grab it, to try to control it, yet her hand froze in place before she had the chance to do so.

“You can cast stop on certain body parts to restrict movement, and also manipulate body parts to control how fast an orgasm can be achieved. You can make someone cum super quick, or take your time and go so slow…or perhaps stop the orgasm from building up entirely.” Fifi giggled. “There’s all sorts of kinky ways you can use time magic during sex.” As if to demonstrate, Fifi used one of those very same spells on Erakir.

The orgasm building up within Erakir hastened suddenly before coming to an abrupt stop. It didn’t fade away, but rather peaked and halted from there. Her paws curled inwards, grasping the dildo that thrust in and out of her relentlessly. “Ahn…ah…ahh…I…I see.” Her breasts jiggled with each thrust. She tried to use a counterspell, a spell to make that ‘stop’ on her building orgasm go away, yet the dildo continued to hump and pump her, distracting her from casting any spells.

“Come on, Gigi.” Fifi teased, pressing one of her own paws against Erakir’s face. “If you can’t focus when you’re getting your pussy pumped, how are you going to manage any spells in the heat of combat?”

Gigi? There was that name again. She tried to think back, back to when she was born the name she was given. Of course, having a dildo humping you made it hard to focus, yet she distinctly remembered a nu mou mother and father, both of whom called her… Gigi? Yes… But wasn’t there a pompom in the matter?
Hump…
There might have been…she was a moogle once for halloween ages ago, but wasn’t it more sexual?
Pump…
The pompom bobbing up and down…maybe she had fun with a moogle at some point. The little creatures were sexy, but their cocks were way too small. True it was appropriate for their size, but not for a nu mou like her! She swore she identified with moogles in some way, somehow, yet every thrust of that dildo in her orgasm that peaked, one she begged to release, something she tried to focus her magic on yet some ‘other’ form of magic within her blocked her from unleashing her true time mage potential continued to prevent her from experiencing release. What was it with moogles? Was it their pompom? Their paws? Their cocks? No…the nu mou paw on her face was divine, better than any pathetic moogle. “mmmpphh…I’m trying…but…uhhhnnn I gotta…gotta cuuummm!”
She would have orgasmed at that time, but she couldn’t, the sensations to orgasm were there, yet her body refused to achieve that state. No, she was at peak pleasure with a paw in her face and dildo in her cunt, yet she couldn’t quite reach her orgasmic high, something was keeping her back. “F-fiiiix that time spell!”

“You’re a time mage in training, Gigi!” Fifi replied with a laugh. She pressed both of her paws straight onto Gigi’s face, wiggling her pawpads as her digits toyed around, moving around from top to bottom of that face, pushing against the large nu mou snout playfully. “You’ve got to dispel the magic yourself with another time spell! You know how to cast haste, it was so natural for you to do it for years! That’s how you got yourself so well developed ahead of everyone else!”

Haste? Yes, a counterspell on her own body should have been so simple! Gigi swore there was more to it, that there were white magic spells, but haste…yes that was the first spell she knew, the first one she used. Using it on parts of her body allowed her to develop certain…assets, those big tits before any other nu mou. Surely, no moogle could ever be as well developed as her, and there she was thinking of those silly little creatures! No, she was a nu mou, and her name? Her name wasn’t that Era…whatever it was, no. It was Gigi! And she was going to prove herself here and now, even with paws in her face and a sex toy ramming her soaked cunt. With one spell, using way too much of her mana than she thought, she cured herself of that stop spell, casting haste on that one part of her body. Of course, casting haste on a stopped part of her body that was so close to orgasm would only mean one thing…
Gigi’s eyes shot open wide. Her legs spread, her paws curled, and with a loud nu mou moan, she orgasmed, soaking the dildo again and again. With her new magic affecting her body though, another orgasm was soon achieved just as quickly, followed by another, and another. She had cured herself, she removed that dam, but now came the flood of repeated orgasms again and again thanks to the haste ensuring that pleasure built rapidly. The fur on her body and hair on her head and tail quickly grew matted. Hours seemed to pass by as she came again and again, but time magic fucked with the concept of…well, time.
There did come a time when she finally achieved her last orgasm and the dildo fucking her stopped, laying right between her legs and thick furry thighs, but she was spent. She laid back with her arms and legs sprawled out and paws still in her face, thick big paws that she would have loved nothing more than to fuck, or hell…have them stuck up her cunt instead, but she’d never admit to it.

Fifi raised her paws with a grin on her face. “You look like you had a lot of fun. Mmmpphhh but you need to return the favor! Well, I suppose that’s one reason why you’re in school. You’ll learn all kinds of time magic, and all sorts of spells to enhance your sexual fun.” She leaned down and gave Gigi a kiss on the cheek. “And I look forward to that.”

Gigi huffed and puffed in exhaustion. Sweat matted that fur, and her big long tail swished slowly. She looked up at the ceiling with her blue eyes glazed over. “Mmm…r-right.” She softly replied. She had no idea how to use her magic on inanimate objects the way Fifi did! But she would know, she’d learn. The two of them had been intimate plenty of times and heck, Gigi had sex with all sorts of other species, moogles included, the same species she couldn’t shake out of her head, as if they had some importance…maybe some of them had big cocks? She remembered one of them having a huge shaft, but maybe that was from her homework folder.

Gigi recovered and spent the rest of the night studying. Fifi was hardly helping with the amount of kinky shenanigans she was pulling, but each one also served as a lesson to further her understanding of time spells, something she felt so new, yet also so familiar to use. She spent the night studying, the day at classes that she swore she didn’t go to before, but they had to be right. No, she had only considered white magic briefly, she was far more into time magic shenanigans! She would cast haste to give herself and her partner so many more orgasms, or slow and stop spells to deny those orgasms. Heck, she was also learning about how to manipulate time itself better! School itself had a rhythm of learning and fucking, and with her chubby big titted nu mou form, there were plenty of takers, and if it was a slow night, Fifi would always be ready to jump in and have some fun.

Then one night, after several nights of learning her time magic, Gigi returned back to her dorm and spotted a two tailed fox, likely one of Fifi’s many partners. Speaking of Fifi, she was right behind him, and smiling at Gigi. “Hey Gigi! I found a volunteer for you to work your stop spell on. Got him nice and ready too.” The nu mou’s hands trailed down to the duo shafts, nice and erect.

Ah yes, the stop spell. Gigi had been learning how to use that, and she was using that so well too! She was half expecting a moogle, though she wasn’t entirely sure why she kept having that white fuzzy creature on the brain. Perhaps because they were little and cute compared to her big massive form. In any case, with a smile on her face, she waved her hand. “I’d ask for his name, but it doesn’t matter I suppose. Thanks, Fifi!” She was as big a sexual deviant as Fifi was, and eager to work her magic, taking that D to get an A! Plus, based on the fox’s big blushing face, she could tell this guy was really into it. Still, the fox seemed familiar, and the maid outfit on the bed just solidified that familiarity…ah well, less thinking more fucking! Stop only lasted for so long!

“Do you think he’s fully aware of this?” Gigi asked as she disrobed. She raised her ass and plopped it down onto those cocks, positioning one shaft into her rear and another into her cunt. She shuddered and squealed in joy, meanwhile the fox was frozen stiff, quite literally incapable of doing anything but watching. “I know stop is a complex spell, and I wanna know every detail!”

“Some of them know! Others don’t.” Fifi replied with a laugh, watching Gigi go at it so eagerly, so happily. This nu mou had really transformed into quite the eager slut. “In this case, I told him what will happen, but he isn’t aware of what is happening right now, even though he’s looking right at you! Plus of course, the fact you JUST cast the spell on him. Imagine using it on someone who was totally unaware and having sex with them, or even altering what they did during the morning so they think they’ve been pantsless all day!”

Gigi’s imagination ran wild with the possibilities. The people who she could fuck, the people who wanted that. She happily squeezed the two cocks in her and shuddered. The fox was a bit shorter than her, making it easy to hump and pump both cocks in her holes. “Ooohhh wait, and we can cast that on specific parts of their body too! So, since they already know this is going on…” Gigi cast a spell herself. All of her training was really paying off, she could cast magic without needing to think twice about it. She felt the shafts pulse and throb in her now, and she giggled in glee. “Oooohhh so he’ll cum and be oblivious to it, just knowing he came and…ahnn…oh this is so kinky!”

Only moments after Gigi had thought it, her ass and cunt clenched around those two cocks. Her eyes shuttered as those shafts came, unleashing their seed deep within her. Her tail wrapped around the fox, and she let out a happy sigh. “Ahnn…f-fuck…” She had countless memories of taking a cock, a real shaft in her, but this was the first time it felt so good, she could definitely get used to doing this much more often! Thankfully as she learned being here long enough, this school had a lot of kinky deviants that would be more than happy to help her, and not just Fifi. Heck, there was an equine anthro teacher with a big cock she was tempted to meet up with too. But first thing was first. “Let’s go for round two!”

Time passed and Gigi learned how to become a time mage, a very good time mage at that! Sometimes she overheard people talking about her trying out white magic, but that stuff was boring! Psshh, imagine being a white mage! No, a TIME mage was where things were at, and she was more than eager to use her spells, fuck, and be the best damned student she could be!

Years later…

Today was one of the best days of Gigi’s life. With a big grin on her face, she happily wore a blue robed outfit with stars aligned and a yellow strip wrapped around her waist. The top of her furry tits exposed themselves for anyone willing to even glance at her direction, and she’d happily use her magic on them to have some fun. She learned how to keep cocks erect for hours for endless sex, and that one time when she used stop magic on a person and had their way with them was the most fun she ever had, she completely understood why time stop was a kink!
But today was her graduation. She was finally done with school and ready to move on as a full-fledged time mage, a time mage like no other, ready to join parties to destroy monsters by buffing her allies, debuffing enemies, and then spending the night having all sorts of fun, getting that pussy, ass, mouth, filled and giving plenty of titjobs, happy to be a nu mou with big giant mammaries to use! Deep down, she swore something was off, but that rarely reared its ugly head. 
No, whatever was wrong, she quickly forgot it with a good round of kinky fun, and it was easy to find someone! After all, nu mou love was so under-appreciated, and she was more than happy to spread the joy! Maybe, just maybe, she’d learn to transform someone into a nu mou herself with her time magic one day and show them just how fun it could be.

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Ah…imagine if she herself found out how to change her old form to that of a nu mou! Just a little time travel shenanigans with magic mixed in, but that’s just a theory of what happened to her. In reality, I couldn’t say for sure WHAT caused that transformation! Still, nu mou’s do not get enough appreciation. They’re big lovely chubby creatures with certainly the potential to have some of the biggest tits out there. Perhaps some time in the future, we’ll learn what happened to that moogle and who changed him! Then again…I don’t think Gigi minds her new life.
