QUantum FIlament Transferance Part 3 (Patreon)

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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“Hey Scott, come over tonight. No one will be here.”

“No one? Not even your annoying sister Melinda?”

“No, she's in a school play or musical or something. My parents are going to see her, so we'll have the place to ourselves.”

“Great, she's always so annoying. She's like always around.”

“She likes you. You're the older man in her life.”

“She's thirteen. Maybe in a couple of years. But thirteen and braces...I don't think so.”

“You don't think my little sister is hot?”

“Do you?”

“She's my sister.”

“As long as she won't be there. What will we do?”

“Nothing special. Hang out watch a movie on Netflix or Amazon. You know, whatever.”

“OK, when should I be over.”

“Anytime after six. I'll get some snacks.”

“Six it is.”

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“Justin, I'm sorry you can't come and see Melinda's show. But it was only two tickets per family,” Mom reminded  him.

“Don't worry. There is always next time.”

“We'll be back not too late. The show is about two hours and then we'll get a bite to eat after. So we'll be home about ten.”

“Fine.”

Mom, Dad and Melinda left the house, a moment later, Mom returned.

“Justin, you have to see this.”

“What is it?”

“Shooting stars, it's really nice. You have to see them.”

“I think I saw one ones.”

“They are all over and really colorful.”

“OK, OK.”

Justin followed his mother outside. Dad and Melinda were already there looking up.

Mom and dad were unaffected by the QUFIT, but Melinda and her sixteen-year-old brother were. Melinda no long had a crush on Scott. She didn't feel that way for any guy anymore. Justin was the person who had a crush on Scott.

“It's really nice,” Justin told his family. But you had better go or you'll be late.”

“You're right.”

Justin returned to the house. He was happy to see his family go. Scott was coming over. There was so much to do before he got here. The first thing he had to do was to change.

Justin ran to his room and threw off all his clothes. He had to take a shower and get dressed. He had to do better than wearing a t-shirt and worn jeans. He turned on the shower and soaped himself up. He washed his hair. It didn't take more than seven minutes to complete. Before getting dressed, he blow dried his hair. Then he got dressed. He was sure to wear clean underwear. Justin didn't think Scott would see him in his underwear, but he wanted it clean regardless. He picked up a pair of tan slacks and a blue button down shirt. He put both on, the question was how high to button the shirt up. To the button just under the collar or one button lower. He wanted to look good, but not too suggestive.

Justin looked at the time, Scott should be here soon. Even though Justin hadn't put on his socks yet, he ran down to the kitchen. He took two boxes of frozen appetizers out of the freezer. He could microwave them, but he knew they would taste better if he baked them in the toaster oven. According to the box, that would take twenty minutes. He took a cookie tin and spread aluminum foil on it. He placed the appetizers on it and turned on the oven. He could finish getting dressed now.

Back in his room, he put on black socks and a pair of shoes. He didn't have time to polish his shoes. He hoped they would be alright. Besides, they should sitting on the couch. He could ditch the shoes when Scott got settled.

“Damn, I almost forgot.”

Justin retrieved some cologne and dabbed a little on.

“This is not a date,” Justin thought. “He's just coming over to hang out.”

Justin was nervous nevertheless. He could feel tingles in his stomach.

“Maybe if I take a drink to calm myself?”

Justin got himself a sprite. He sat down to calm himself. His mind couldn't help but to think about Scott. “Scott is so fucking cute!” Justin whispered to himself.

Justin looked up, another thirteen minutes until the appetizers would be ready.

He got up and walked briskly to the living room. He looked it over. Everything was where it was supposed to be. He looked at the pillows on the couch. They seemed fine. How should he arrange them? He wanted to be as close to Scott as possible. He guessed they were fine...for now.

*** RING *** *** RING ***

It was the door, Scott is here. Justin ran to the door. Then he waited five seconds before opening it. He didn't ask who it was. Justin knew it had to be Scott.

“Come on in!”

Justin had dressed up for their 'date'.No it's not a date. Scott hadn't  His clothes were casual. Justin didn't care. He thought Scott looked fantastic. But, he didn't say so. He didn't want to sound too eager.

“Sit on the couch, I'll get the snacks,” Justin told him.

“'Kay.”

The  appetizers weren't ready yet. Another five minutes or so. “Hey, want something to drink?” Justin called out.

“A soda.”

“OK, one second.”

Justin got too glasses and fetched the soda. Should he fill the glasses or just take the whole bottle and let Scott pour his own. They would need more to drink later. Justin decided to fill the classes and bring them. The soda would get warm if it was left out.

Justin's hands were shaking a little as he poured.

“Ice?” he called

“Sure.”

He got some ice and dropped them into the glass. The soda splashed a little.

“DAMN!” His fingers got a little wet and sticky from the splashed soda. He ran the tap over them and then dried them off.

“I'm such a klutz!”

He returned with the soda, and then returned to the kitchen. He waited impatiently the 43 seconds until the snacks were ready.

“I'm coming. I'm coming!” he called out.

He put the snacks on two separate plates. One for the mozzarella sticks and the other for the loaded baked potatoes. He needed marinara sauce for the mozzarella sticks and sour cream for the potatoes. He found a serving cup for each and filled it with the proper ingredient.

“Almost done!” he called out again.

Justin carried the snacks into the living room and put them down. He would let Scott take the first bite. Justin would then select the same item.

Scott was seated on one end of the couch. Justin sat about a foot away from him. He wanted to move closer, but didn't want to be so forward.

“Have you decided what you want to watch?”

“I don't care.”

“Let's see what's featured. There's Bullet Train, Uncharted and Oblivion. What do you think?”

“I don't care.”

“Oblivion looks good. Let's try that.”

Justin selected it.

“What do you think of the snacks?'

“I like them.”

“Try another.”

Justin moved the snacks closer to Scott. Justin pushed in closer to reach them too.

Justin wished that Scott would put his arm around him. But he didn't. Justin didn't mind too much. It felt fantastic just to be with Scott.

As the movie played, Justin kept taking peeks at Scott. “He's so hot!” Justin thought. Every time Justin reached for a snack he would inch closer to Scott. Justin literally felt like an inexperienced thirteen-year-old girl on a date with an older boy. He had a mixture of nervousness, excitement and horniness. His penis was slightly hard in his pants.

“Want another soda?”

“Yeah, sure.”

Justin had to get out of Scott's sight. He needed to adjust his dick in his pants. Getting more soda was the perfect excuse.

The second he was out of eye shot, Justin reached into his pants and pulled his dick into a more comfortable position. For a second, he wished that it was Scott who was manipulating his cock. Justin smiled.

Scott didn't know what was going on. This was the weirdest evening he had in a long time. Justin was acting strangely. Scott rose from the couch and started to walk to the door.

“Umm, I got to leave!” Scott told Justin.

“You do? But the movie isn't over.”

“Umm, I don't really like it.”

“There are other movies.”

“I can't stay. I forgot I have to,you know, I mean I was. Look, we'll talk later.”

“Was it something I did?”

“Uh, no. I just have to go. I'll see you later.”

“But...”

“Later, bye.”

Scott exited the house. Justin watched him go. He wanted to follow him but decided not to.

Justin ran to his room and started to cry.

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At the school, Melinda and her parents had arrived. They were a little late since they watched the light show in the sky. Her parents dropped Melinda off at the stage door. She ran inside and found her costume hanging with all the others. It had been dry cleaned after the final dress rehearsal.

Melinda rushed into the dressing room with her costume in hand. She stopped in her tracks and became wet when she saw the other performers in various states of dress.  Melinda had a hard time keeping her mind on her lines during the performance. All she kept thinking about what everyone would be changing after the show ended. This time she would get to the dressing room early...and stay late.

End.

QUBIT concept created by Ken Dahl

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