by: RegressingAger | Complete Story | Last updated Aug 30, 2021
Chapter Description: In the mind of every boy there is the image of the man he will become. Jonny is about to see that image in an all too real way.
[size=2]Jonny hated the concept of a playdate. If he wanted to hang out with his friends, he would rather just walk over to their house and hang out. Playdates just had a fake feeling to them, like he was just being forced to hang out with the Rainer boys by his mom. This trip to the boardwalk felt especially forced, since Mrs. Rainer inserted herself into every conversation which made every possibility of stating what he really felt impossible. What Jonny really felt was that he vastly preferred the 11 year old boy Connor Rainer to the 9 year old brother Cody.
The older brother had just wrapped up 5th grade at Edwardson Elementary School and he seemed really cool in the few times they’ve hung out with each other. Even though Connor was going to Morrison Middle School next year, Jonny figured that Connor would be a good friend to have when he eventually got there himself. Connor had reddish brown hair and just looked plain cool to Jonny wearing his Call of Duty shirt out in public, his mom would never allow him to do that. Mrs. Clarissa Rainer sat across from him picking at her fish salad. The salad looked quite disgusting to him but Mrs. Rainer definitely wasn’t. James had called her a MILF when he saw Mrs. Rainer while dropping him off. He had heard the term on the playground before and he knew it involved something about hot moms, but everyone had given him a different answer on what the full acronym meant.
Mrs. Rainer’s hair was bright red and in lovely curls that ran halfway down her neck. He hadn’t really played attention to her before but he began feeling a bit of a crush towards this lady and her big boobs. She looked really young too. She had recently married her second husband Christopher Rainer and the newly patched together family of four had decided to settle down in New Springs where Christopher had long worked. Jonny’s mom had said something along the lines that she had rebounded out of one marriage into another all too quickly and that she wanted the support the young woman or some such nonsense. He stopped listening to her after she mentioned Connor.
Jonny wanted to come up with a way to ditch Cody without making it really obvious. Cody was the biggest mama’s boy he had ever seen. He had a round face filled with freckles and his red was bright red like his mom’s but in all the wrong ways. He looked like a dork and frankly, Jonny was afraid he’d do something to embarrass him and Connor out in public. Just like Riley made a scene on the bus last year. Jonny learned the hard way that it was best to just not bother defending people like that.
Thinking quickly he pulled Connor aside and whispered, “Hey let’s bounce out of here.”
Connor was dumbfounded, “What does that even mean?” he asked.
Jonny, ever trying to play the cool kid to impress Connor, laid out his plan, “It means we tell your mom we’re going to the bathroom and then we don’t. We can go around and do whatever!” he exclaimed.
“Boys? What’s going on over there?” Mrs. Rainer asked, noticing that Jonny had been leaving Cody out of most of his conversations with Connor today.
Without getting approval from Connor, he enacted his plan. “We both need to use the bathroom, is that alright?”
“Sure, of course. I better go with you guys though, this place is really crowded.” she said.
“Uhhhh I know the way Mrs. Rainer, you just stay here and we’ll be right back!” he yelled while grabbing Connor’s arm and running off.
They rounded the corner and found themselves in a section of the boardwalk completely dedicated to carnie games. Jonny thought it looked awesome and so he led the way with Connor following behind him. They explored all the weird and wonderful games that filled the alleyway until they finally came upon a water gun game that was decorated by Amazonian women posing in various positions.
“Oh I am so doing that!” he said, “Our moms would freak out if they knew we were playing this, so let’s do it!”
“Ummmmm” Connor tried to chime in before being cut off.
Jonny was already approaching the strange man running the game; the man’s eyes were covered by round sunglasses that gave Jonny a mysterious vibe. He had a very sharp face that stressed his dark goatee. What puzzled Jonny the most was the contrast of the man’s face with his outfit. Just like all the other carnies in the alley he wore a stripped outfit and hat with stripes of yellow, white, and red all over. Despite its inherent goofiness, the man wore the outfit like a business suit.
Coming to a running stop in front of the strange man he asked, “How much for both of us to get a chance?”
“$5 per person, step right up if you got the cash.” the strange man replied.
Jonny had his wallet out in an instant, allowance in hand. He gave it to strange man and immediately went for a gun only to discover that it was actually a weird flowery looking thing. Connor soon joined him and the two took aim at their targets which happened to be two Amazonian women with their legs wide open. Jonny grinned, Mom would so kill me for playing this, he thought. The match soon started and the boys fired their water guns directly on the mark prompting their targets to moan and further open up their legs while moving up a tree. It was back and forth between the two boys when suddenly a powerful burst of water came out of Jonny’s gun and quickly bumped him up to the finish line.
“We got a winner!” the strange man announced.
The water that he had shot into the woman suddenly shot back out at Jonny, covering him in water. Jonny couldn’t help but laugh, this was way better than hanging out with Cody. Celebrating his victory with Connor, he was promptly rewarded with a large deflated balloon of an Amazonian that looked remarkably like Mrs. Rainer.
“This is lame,” he said, “who would want this?”
The strange man shook his head with a laugh, “Kid, you don’t know what you got there. Hide that somewhere in your room and you can thank me later. Trust me.” he said.
Jonny was about to say thank you, but he felt really weird. Like super freaking weird. He took a look at Connor and told him he really had to use the bathroom and immediately ran towards the nearest one.
Connor could barely keep up to him. He caught a glimpse of Jonny running towards a row of porta potties but didn’t catch which one he had actually entered. So he decided it would be best if he just kept an eye out over all of them.
“Some bounce that was.” he said.
Jonny felt like he was vibrating the entire porta potty. He felt so weird; the water was digging into his skin and making him feel different. He felt taller, he felt stronger. He looked down in awe as he realized that his legs were growing. In fact everything was growing! He was getting older. A sensation rang up and down his body pulsating in his head and his crotch, it felt so great. Before he could react to the feeling however, an irritation came upon his arms, legs, chest, and his crotch. He was growing hair! Really dark hair! He opened the neck of his shirt and looked down at the healthy bush of chest hair. Jonny had seen his brother’s chest when he exited the shower on late weekend mornings. James hardly had any at all; nothing that was visibly obvious anyway like his was now. Jonny finally had a one up on his big brother.
A sensation in his mouth caused him to look for a mirror only to find a handsome young dude staring back at him. He was shocked; the face of a little boy had been replaced by a man with a lean cut face brimming with dark brown hair. His bangs receded a bit, and stopped once his forehead was mostly revealed. It was very much like his brother’s hair. His shoulders straightened up and his body seemed to changing into one that was trim and slightly muscular. Opening up his mouth, he discovered that the sensation had grown out his remaining adult teeth, but he couldn’t tell what had happened to his last few baby teeth. Jonathan couldn’t believe it. How was he going to explain this to his brother and his mom? Much more immediately he realized that Connor was likely waiting outside for him. Looking down on himself, he realized that his shirt and pants were on the brink of bursting, his cargo pants, stretched to its extremes, looked like it would fall off him if he took a single step and his t-shirt had been torn up all over.
Using his left hand to hold up his cargo pants, Jonathan opened up the porta potty expecting the worse. There Connor was, just standing there scanning the porta potties for him. He turned and examined Jonathan but immediately and shyly turned away, dismissing any possibility that the college student in the messed up clothes had been his friend. Jonathan, feeling disoriented and confused simply walked right past Connor, refusing to acknowledge him. He’ll probably run back to Mrs. Rainer soon, he told himself. Quite unexpectedly, thoughts of Mrs. Rainer rapidly filled his mind. He imagined himself kissing the young mom deeply and doing adult things to her. It made his cheeks grow red and made his dick hard. It started to get bigger and longer, it felt amazing to Jonathan until he saw the big bulge it produces in his already messed up pants. People were noticing him. He had to get out of here. James had told him that he was going to be in Surfer’s Mecca. He should still be there, he thought, I just need to get out of here and across the beach without people noticing. Thinking quickly, he ran out of the boardwalk and entered the lake, walking into the surf until it came up to his waist. To the average beach goer, Jonathan had the appearance of a drugged up bro making an ass out of himself in the water but at least they could ignore him. Moving slowly through the water, he now just had to find his big brother and somehow convince him that he was actually Jonny.
The Long Sweat continues in Chapter 6: Ms. Yong’s Well Deserved Vacation from Children is Unsurprisingly Interrupted by a Child[/size]
The Change of the Seasons: The Long Sweat
by: RegressingAger | Complete Story | Last updated Aug 30, 2021
Stories of Age/Time Transformation