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The title says for itself.
Chapter Description: The title says for itself.
A young man
stood on the central square, near the building of town council.
He was tall
but skinny with shaggy dull brown hair covered by his winter hat and thin
glasses were on his nose. He wore a black coat, scarf, jeans nd scarf. He had a
black rucksack on his back.
There was a
transparency in his hands.
“14th
February – a day of sorrow for lonely men!” – was written on it. Three flags
were drawn under the writing, they had words on them it was: “Pain”, “Love’ and
“Hope”.
People
passed by him, even couples of lovers, some of them giggled at him. It was St.
Valentine’s day, so a lot of young people walked by holding their hands and
didn’t look at strange remonstrant.
Unexpectedly, a young girl came to him. She was
of average height, with fair hair styled into nice shoulder level haircut. She
also had an hourglass figure but it couldn’t have been seen under her winter
coat. She also had a brown skirt with warm black pantyhose underneath. A Fjällräven
rucksack was on her back. She looked like a college or university student`.
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Hi,
mister, you won’t mind if I’ll stay here for a little? – she asked.
Man didn’t respond.
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What
are you doing here? What’s the purpose of your single protest?
The face of man somehow “woke up”. Some
interest and attention, finally!
-
I
want to draw attention to problems of our society, where men are oppressed
except for some privileged ones of them. And a lot of those who oppressed are
young and they are deprived and cut off from energy sources, left to suffer at
the social bottom… - he stopped talking and his face became very serious and
thoughtful.
-
I
beg my pardon, but I haven’t understood it for most part. Oppression, Is it
like some kind of Marxist offshoot?
-
Maybe
just a little. But the theory I stick to is much more complicated. It explains
a lot about society, modern society. – he answered, trying to make his words
sound more intriguing.
-
So,
what do you mean? And what ideas do you want to spread?
-
Okay,
listen. Our society made having sex impossible for a lot of men. It’s
everywhere – in culture, in politics, economy. Women became the privileged part
of society, because they have the power to decide to give or not to give sex to
males. And they use it only, or for the most part for their own good giving sex
only to chads or in exchange for money or power. Women can get thousands of
dollars using their sex appeal. Sex – is a resource that they have complete
control of and the current system is making sex less and less affordable. Men
are being alienated from sex and elites are grabbing it all to them, because
women use it as a tool to get more power. So, it can be described as
vaginacapitalism! Because the traditional institute of family are being ruined
more and more and a form of society that will give free and easy access to sex
for every male is not developed yet.
Girl was shocked by what she had just heard.
The face of man changed as he continued to talk, he was talking as if he stood
on the tribune and thousands of people were listening to him. The reality was
very far from it, because he had only one listener. But his schizotheory
somewhat interested the girl, so she decided to ask:
-
Sorry,
but why everything is turning around the theme of sex in your theory?! You
know, alternatives exist…
He hasn’t gave her chance to continue her
statement.
-
No.
It’s wrong. There’s no alternative to share the special kind of energy of sex.
The only way is heterosexual sex and, yes, only vaginal and only given on free
will. This energy is responsible for a success in life, in every kind of
people’s activity. Even this day – 14th of February have turned into
another tool of oppression of those who don’t have access to sex and a praising
of vaginacapitalism!
-
That’s
kind of misogynistic… and homophobic… and not so… rational as I hoped it to be…
But, you know. You really have inspired me! I think I’ll become a
revolutionary, so I’ll start to break the oppressive system right now! At
first, I’ll give this “special energy” to you! – she respond in unexpected way.
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Really?!
You must be joking! – he was shocked. Not really what he was expecting today!
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Of
course~, I’m not joking! We can come to my place. Come on! I’m sure you want
it! By the way how can I call you? My name’s Sybil.
-
It’s
such a… rare name! I’m Alex.
-
So,
Alex~, are you a virgin?
-
Ahhhmmm…
*Gulp* Yes… Yes, I am.
-
That’s
great! *Giggle* I had some experience before, so I can show you everything! By
the way, how old are you?
-
27… And what about you?
-
It’s
rude to ask a lady about it. Let’s say younger than you!
-
Okay.
If anyone was watching it, he may think that
Sybil is only teasing inexperienced Alex, who’s for sure was living in his own
reality. But Sybil’s intentions were quite serious.
After an awkward walk and a small conversation
during it for about a half of an hour they finally walked inside Sybil’s flat.
Since Sybil made her suggestion Alex’s face
enlightened, when he removed his outerwear and walked inside Sybil’s room his
heart was beating like crazy, ready to jump out of his chest.
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I’m
ready to start right now! Let’s go. – said Sybil.
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Okay.
*gulp*
Alex was nervous, he undressed to his
underwear, revealing his bony body and had a quick glance at Sybil. She stood in her sport bra and cotton panties,
fixing her honey blond hair with her right arm.
Sybil had a flat stomach firm B-cup breasts and
cute elastic buttocks. Not a bombshell, but definitely really pretty girl. This
scene was enough for Alex to develop a hard-on in his underoos. He put his
glasses down on the table near bed.
-
Oh,
you are glad to see me, right? – said Alex noticing the tightening fabric on
Alex’s boxers.
-
Do
you really want to do it… with me? – asked Alex making a pause in the phrase.
He had a desire to pinch himself to check if this all real.
-
Yes,
don’t be afraid! I think we are not going to do it in underwear, are we?
She was right. They undressed further more.
Alex had an intention to cover his privates with hands, but he hasn’t done it.
He was afraid that it will make an impression of him being not confident in his
member size. A small patch of hair was seen between his legs. Alex moved his
sight to Sybil. Her clean shaved pubis and pointed nipples were seen.
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Let’s
move to the bed! – said Sybil.
She was much more confident than Alex. Sybil
layed on the bed and has taken a suggestive pose.
Alex climbed on the bed right after her.
-
So,
how should we make it better?
-
I
want to try it with you being down and me on top! Come on, move, Alex.
He did as was said. He was laying on his back
and his slim stomach sunked in and his ribs could be seen under his skin.
Sybil climbed on top of Alex, placing her
ankles near Alex’s hips and her firm butt almost touched his member, teasing
him. Impatience was growing inside of Alex. It was truly a wonder on a
Valentine’s Day!
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It’s
not the biggest dick I’ve seen, but the size is okay, don’t worry. – said Sybil.
She grabbed Alex’s dick and started to aim it
in her pussy, then she started to lower herself on the shaft of the hardened
member.
It was amazing for Alex, he closed his eyes,
gasped and took a deep breath. It was reaction to the feeling of soft wet tight
flesh around his cock. “I’m feeling the energy! It must flow more!” – he
thought.
Sybil started to thrust her hips more active.
The sense of being penetrated sent shivers down her spine and flesh on her ass
and her perky boobs jiggled a little.
She leaned closer to Alex. He saw it and used
an opportunity to touch her breast. Sybil giggled, that meant she isn’t against
the fact that her boob is being cupped and slightly massaged by Alex’s bony
hand with long fingers.
Then Alex noticed some changes. He thought it’s
some kind of illusion from the sudden flow of “sexual energy” to his brain.
But it was real!
Body of Alex became smaller and his penis too,
Sybil felt it. Small hairs on his face, which Alex hasn’t shaved for a few
days, disappeared. Condom that Sybil gave him was becoming slightly big for his
size,
On the other hand, Sybil’s body grew a little,
her hips became a bit wider, her tighs a bit fatter and her boobs half of a cup
bigger and didn’t fit Alex’s smaller palms so well as before.
For a moment Alex felt Sybil’s body getting
heavier and he thought: “I hope she doesn’t break bones of my pelvis”. But his
mind was too involved in the process of sex to notice that changes were still
going on.
Alex thought: “I’m going to have so much sexual
energy! I’ll need to waste it rational, it’s not enough for big doings, like
foundation of revolutionary party, but enough for something smaller”.
When they climaxed and both fell on the bed,
tired but happy, Alex body looked like he went back in time to the teenager
state – about 16 years old. It was a body of 16 year old nerd, to be honest.
Sybil’s body also went through metamorphosis –
her breasts were full C cups, her hips wider, ass more squishy and bigger and
her stomach had a small bulge to it. She gained some weight and if she’ll be
able to fit into her casual jeans they will be skin-tight and she’ll has a not
very noticeable muffin top.
After a minute Alex noticed all of it and
gasped.
-
What
happened my body is smaller! And… And… And you! Look at yourself! You weren’t
so like… k-kinda f-full!
-
Yeah,
I know it boy lover~! Glad you noticed. I wanted it to be a surprise for you. –
Sybil said with a wicked smile.
-
A
surprise!!!
-
Yes,
Alex, don’t be so nervous, please. Now you’ll be able to say that you’ve lost
your virginity at 16 and not 27. *Laugh* It’s a good start according to your
theory, isn’t it?
-
What?!
16?!!!
-
Yes.
But that won’t be for long. Because my powers are returning and I want more of
them!
-
Your
powers? What are you talking about?!
-
Hold
on, Alex, you’ll see right now!
Sybil’s eyes glowed strangely with bright
unearth color for a second. Alex was amused by it. But the real show started
only after it!
Alex saw his body growing smaller again, it was
going backwards to its prepubescent state. His face, limbs, genitals became
childish and his body in general lost its slimness and became pudgier.
Sybil’s body grew much heavier, she now had huge
D- cup breasts, a fleshy mounds sagging from their own weight, huge, fat stomach,
big cellulite butt, thighs that were almost touching each other and a second
chin with a third starting to develop. Looks like someone needs two chairs
instead of one to land her ass!
-
Sybil!
You’re huge! – exclaimed Alex. He was immediately shocked at how high pitched
his voice now was.
-
Yeah,
Alex. I’ll need to fix it. – said Sybil with a stern note in her tone and
looked at Alex. – Look at yourself! *Laugh* Your weenie is really fun sized!
Alex covered his privates with hands in shame.
-
Oh,
Alex! No need to be shamed. I’ll make some clothes for us.
Suddenly a plus-size flower print dress
appeared on Sybil’s Venus body, no, to be honest she was now closer to
Neolithic goddess body. And age-appropriate clothes including jeans and hoodie
appeared on Alex. It just materialized out of thin air.
-
What?!
How is it possible!
-
I’m
going to explain it to you later, Alex. Those clothes really suck! I’m such a
fat cow. It’s time to change it.
Alex felt his body becoming even smaller, this
time though his clothes morphed into appropriate immediately. The same was with
Sybil, but only her weight was diminishing. The process took about 10 seconds.
When it ended, Alex looked around.
Sybil stood in front of him – slim again and in
a nice long black dress, that accentuated her figure. Her curves weren’t the
ones that Alex saw when they undressed before it – her breasts were full and
perky C-cup, she also had a nice hips and ass, together it formed an hourglass
figure. Alex noticed that her hair also changed – they now were very long, wavy
and ginger colored.
Everything now looked so big! The furniture in
the room and Sybil were gigantic! He decided to take a look at himself, because
he realized that it’s not about everything becoming bigger, but about him
becoming much smaller.
His hands were pudgy and tiny. He was dressed
into what seemed to be a tiny t-shirt and overalls. Something puffy and soft
was between his legs.
Sybil broke the silence:
-
That’s
just what I wanted! It looks I forgot how to use my powers properly, but the skill
has returned already. Sooooo, Alex, how does it feel to be 2 and half years old
once again? I think you don’t remember your first time being that
tiny-te-eenie~, so it’s all new to you, isn’t it?! *Laugh*
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I’m
dat smawww! Wha happen’ wiff ma speech?! Sybiww, why awe you doin’ it?!
-
I
already said, I’ll explain it later Alex. We’re not finished yet, so have fun
while you still can. Oh, I almost forgot! Let’s see what you have under your
pants~!
-
Wha-a?!
Sybil left Alex with ease and put him on her
hip. She slid her hand under his overall, pulled the band a little and cupped
his puffy underwear.
-
See
it, Alex! It’s a training pant! You’re becoming such a big boy, potty training
already!
-
Twainews?!
Nooooooo-o! I no wanna be dis smaww! Can you tange’ me back?! Pweaaase! I won’t
teww anyone!
-
Sorry,
Alex, but we’re not finished yet.
A strange glow appeared in Sybil’s pupils. Alex
closed his eyes…
When he opened it he realized that he is even
smaller. His body is much weaker, his head is almost bald with small fair fuzz.
He was dressed in a diaper only.
Sybil hasn’t changed at all this time. She held
Alex even closer to her body and said calmly.
-
It’s
almost done, baby Alex~.
-
Si… Sy- bi?! Ma? Bahh? – Alex tried to talk, but
wasn’t able to say anything intelligible.
-
Calm
down, sweetie. You’re a little younger than a year old now.
Sybil sat on the bed and placed Alex on her
knee. “I knew, there’s going to be something strange with a girl named Sybil” –
thought Alex.
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I’ll
explain everything to you now. I am not local, I mean I’m not from this planet
and not from this system.
-
AAhhhh?!
Wahh, baahh?! – Alex made this sounds due to the shock.
-
Yes,
I’m serious. I am an alien – if we’re using the terms of earthlings. Naturally
I am a sane living creature with no stable physical shape, more like a conglomeration
of plasma. I had a lot of powers, that humans could perceive as magic, but it’s
common for my race and I was a little special, because mine were stronger than
average. Our technology level is so high that it cannot be explained in simple
words, but I can say that we’re able to travel across the space quite easy. You
asked me about my age before, so my real age is 2 000 in Earth years. And
1 000 of them I have spent in “Starfleet” of my homeworld. Due to my above
average abilities I became a navigator. But an awful Civil war started and
cracked my race. I took a part in a battle and was hurt by a dangerous and
banned weapon. Speaking in human terms I became disabled, it’s hard to explain
but it’s similar to human becoming blind, deaf and losing his legs. So, I can’t
use some of my powers. The team of mine spaceship used transdimensional jump to escape from pursuit,
but we haven’t made it. So, our spaceship was hit and what was left from him
fell on the Earth and I was the sole survivor. It is known as “Tunguska
event “ in year 1908. Yes, it was the fall of my spaceship! I was able to
teleport in the last second. I scanned the only local sane lifeform and
imitated it, not only taking this form but changing my own cells to carbon
ones. My real gender cannot be described by human terms, because my race have
another way to reproduce, but let’s say I was closer to human female, so I
choose that form. Later, I found that I’m losing the abilities that was left,
truly becoming an average human and that will lead to my soon death, due to
people short lifespan and their peculiarity to grow old and loss of memories
about my real self. I need to explain, that I have an ability to manipulate
with time a little, so I can use it to save my life and return my abilities for
a period of time. I’m sucking away the time of your life and transform it into
energy. You’re not the first, I do it every 25 years. The time I’ve spant here
affected me – I became a lot closer to human being in the psychological way, so
I don’t suck all of my prey’s lives and I give them a second chance, also I
need some emotional contact to do it. And what’s the way to establish an
emotional contact quickly?
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Ah-Bah?
-
Right,
it’s sex. I’m really sorry to do it, but I have to, so I can wait until someone
of my race will save me – I sent a signal, but it may take a couple of hundred
of years. I discovered a couple, that suffers from infertility. I’ll make you
into an impregnated eggcell and I,plant you into your new mother’s womb. Don’t
worry you’ll have a great parents and a second chance at life! I hope you’ll
find a true love, this time. Goodbye, baby Alex. You’re one of my most
interesting preys, I’ll miss you.
-
Whaaaaah!
– wailed Alex in Sybil’s hand, when he felt the changes starting again.
When everything was over, a test tube appeared
in Sybil’s hand – it’s the start of new life for Alex.
14th of February. A strange story.
by: Anonymous | Complete Story | Last updated Feb 14, 2024
Stories of Age/Time Transformation