QUantum FIlament Transferance Part 2 (Patreon)
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Preface
Quantum Filaments, here afterward referred to as QUFITs instantly transfer characteristics between two individuals. First recorded in 2015 they recur annually. A previously unknown phenomenon they first appeared on October 31st in Denver, Colorado, United States at approximately 1610 hours local time. Just days ahead of the annual Leonid meteor showers, many amateur astronomers mistakenly claimed they were only part of a highly active cycle of meteor showers or the intense Aurora Borealis. For several days many governments around the world thought it better to allow that explanation to persist rather than admit this was a phenomenon that was unknown to current science and whose impact could not be predicted.
Humans are the only known life forms impacted by the QUFITs. Persons changed by an annual QUFIT fall appear to be wholly immune to any subsequent falls. The transference between individuals can be either physical or mental. The number of changes visited upon a person has ranged from one to eighteen individual "swaps".
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Late in the evening, or early in the morning, Tiffani was returning from work. Tiffani could be called a working woman, besides her usual job as an exotic dancer. That is what she called her profession for her taxes. She wondered whether to add the money she earned for her extracurricular activities on her taxes. She wasn't sure.
Regardless, her working day was over and it was time to get some sleep.
Looking up into the early dawn sky she saw the meteor shower. She thought it was very pretty. She was amazed that she could see see the shooting stars with the dawn so close. They were very bright and very colorful.
Miles away, thirteen-year-old Corey didn't get to enjoy the light show. He was still asleep. School wouldn't start for several more hours yet. Despite this, Corey woke up. He needed to get his body ready for the school day. Today he would have to prepare unlike any day before. But due to the QUFIT, his morning regiment would change from this day forward.
Except for a pair of panties, Corey didn't wear anything to sleep...unless it was very cold. He trudged to the bathroom and started a shower. His eyes were still half asleep. He turned on the water and soaped himself up. He didn't need to shave his face, but what little hair under his armpits and on his crotch he had to go. He needed to be smooth all over.
He wrapped a towel around his torso when he left the bathroom and looked for something to wear. It didn't matter too much, all the clothes in his drawers were eight tight, sheer, revealing or any combination of the three. He chose a polka dot sheer bodysuit. The bodice was white with black polka dots. It was completely see through. The bottom wasn't sheer, but was very stretchy. It clung to every inch of his crotch. It was to tight, that even the outlive of his black lacy thong could be seen. He didn't need to wear panties, but the hint of more clothes made him seem more sexy. He also wore an opaque black bra as his school would never allow him to walk around without his chest covered. They were such prudes in his junior high school.
He decided to wear chain link fishnet tights and a short skirt almost as sheer as the top of his bodysuit.
Corey dressed and then put aside his high-heels. High-heels were always a must. He didn't know how he would get through his day without them.
Returning to the bathroom, now that he was completely dry, he had to finish up there. He started with liberal doses of deodorant and perfume. Next he had to apply his makeup. He plastered on his primer, foundation and blush with a huge brush. There wasn't anything subtle about his look. He wanted his makeup to be seen from thirty feet away. His lips needed to be fiery red and his eyes a bright shade of blue. It didn't take him very long to put on his makeup as any subtlety in his look wasn't desired. Not even his half inch long scarlet fingernails slowed him down.
Looking inn the mirror, he puckered his lips and blew himself a kiss.
Back in his room, he put on his heels. Then he remembered. Why he got up so early. He had to finish his homework. He had to finish reading the next act of Romeo and Juliet as well as do a couple math problems. It shouldn't take too long, but they needed to be finished before leaving his room. He knew his mother would ask him if he completed his homework.
Corey read through the chapter and did the math the best he could. Math wasn't his best subject. That was why he put it off until the morning. He packed up his books in his knapsack and sashayed down to breakfast.
“What the … are you wearing?” When Corey went to bed the night before his apparel was normal for any pre-teen boy. He certainly didn't own any female clothes, not anything as sensual as he what wearing.
“Mama, it's fine. I'm wearing my thong.”
“But.”
“Mama, how will I make any dough if I don't show off the goods.”
“Make dough?”
“I know, I know, the school thing comes first, but I need a little something for the extras.”
“I don't know what has come over you, but go upstairs and change.”
“Would you prefer I wear my long sleeve cut out dress?” His mother may have a point. The dress had a zipper in front that could be taken down as low as he liked. It was definitely easier to get into and out of and he didn't need to wear a bra under it. He wouldn't even have to change his fishnets or thong.
Mom (or mama has Corey called her) followed Corey back to his room. It looked the same as she remembered it. But his clothes and drawers were full of sexy feminine apparel. The closest think to pants that Corey owned was his sparkly opaque tights.
“What is going on here?”
“Nothing, why ya flippin?”
Mom realized what it must be. It must be the QUFIT that she heard about. She should have realized immediately, but she thought it could never happen to her little baby. She tried to calm herself.
“Corey, I don't think you should go to school today.”
Corey looked at her. No boy wants to go to school, but he needed to make some cash.
“Naaa, I should go. I gots peeps counting on me being there.”
“No, stay home. I forgot to tell you. Umm, I made a doctor's appointment for you.”
“When?”
“Soon, very soon. You should change to something, more normal? You can also wipe that stuff off your face.”
“I look fine.”
“You wait here. I'll be right back.”
Mom was going to look up the special emergency QUFIT number. It was broadcast everywhere. She had to find out what to do.
With no place to go, Corey sat in front of his computer. He started to play a video game. He really didn't need that much convincing to not go to school.
Mom walked away. She walked to the bathroom to make the call. She didn't want to be over heard. But before she finally made the call, a thought occurred to her. She ran back to Corey's room.
“Corey, you're still a boy aren't you?”
She was hoping that he still had a penis in his thong. Mom thought that everything else could be fixed, but if Corey's penis was gone, then there was nothing to do to return her little boy to normal.
But by the time she returned to Corey's room, Corey had left the house. He was on the way to school. He had to make those bucks. The doctor could wait.
End.
QUBIT concept created by Ken Dahl