QUantum FIlament Transferance Part 4 (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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Just before 7:00 PM, Carolyn Terry finished her dinner. She needed to take her evening job. She had been jogging for many years. She started in high school and now that she was 28 years old and an executive, she still jobs. Jogging in the morning wasn't an option. She needed that time to get ready for work, after dinner was the best time.

Carolyn was a fit 113 pounds at a height of five-foot-five.

“Luv ya,” Carolyn told Peter, the man she shared her home with, as she got up from the table. Peter knew where she was going. He didn't have to be asked to clear the table and put the dishes in the dish washer.

Carolyn's jogs invigorated her. She would often 'cool down' with a sexual romp with her boyfriend. Peter looked forward to Carolyn's jogs as much as she did. It was like a countdown to passion.

Carolyn walked to the bedroom, she had to change out of her business attire and into what she needed for jogging. She carried her suit jacket and took off her matching slacks. They were hung up on a hanger. They would be dropped off at the dry-cleaner with the rest of her worn suits at a later time. Her white blouse went into the hamper along with her bra and nylon panties.

Naked, she retrieved her cotton panties and jog bra. Since it was chilly she put on opaque tights. The outerwear she wore was a pair of purple shorts and an form-fitting t-shirt. Sneakers completed her outfit. She put her hair into a ponytail and used a rubber band to keep it in place.

Carolyn exited the house, it was a chilly forty-something degrees. Not that she would mind the cold as she got into her run. At this time of the year, the sun had been down for about a couple of hours. The night sky was dark.

Quickly, Carolyn got into a rhythm. He breasts were bouncing in time to her footsteps. The bouncing breasts were large at a D-cup, but not uncomfortable as the sports bra controlled them the best it could.

“Hey, what's that?” Carolyn thought. She saw the meteor shower in the sky. The flashes of many colors were pretty. She enjoyed the view as she ran along. She didn't realize that she was changing as the QUFITs connected her with other people from as far as two miles away.

The first swap, was innocuous enough. Her ponytail was gone. Her hair started to bounce in time with her jogging pace. Her hair got into her face sometimes, but not enough to slow her down.  Especially since it became much shorter than it had been and was tinted a honey blond. She hadn't colored her hair before, at least not recently.

Three blocks from her house, the second change occurred. She became a virgin. Her pussy was replaced with the privates of a ten-year-old. It became small, pink and tight. This pussy had never been penetrated by anyone. She hadn't even had her first period yet as far as she knew.

Carolyn's mother had told her about periods, but she hadn't had one before. All her sexual knowledge had been stripped away from her mind.

The more innocent thinking woman, continued on the path she had been using since she moved into her apartment with her 'boyfriend'  The light show making the trek more enjoyable. The next swap was her skin. It became the tougher skin of a an older gentleman. Her skin became harder and wrinkly. She looked forty or fifty years older. Despite looking old, she still felt young. She continued on her way at the same pace as before.

Her breasts stopped bouncing after another swap. They were gone, replace with the flat chest of a man in his late thirties. Her unsupported male breasts sagged as her sports bra disappeared with her boobs. They jiggled more also, as the man whose chest she swapped with was a bit overweight. Still her pace continued.

Her pace finally slowed as her weight ballooned to close to two-hundred pounds. She didn't believe that she had been jogging for years, she believed that she just started to jog to get into shape. She didn't know how she let her body get so saggy, since high school, when she was svelte. She supposed it was because of her love for sugary treats. Determined to lose weight, Carolyn's apparel transformed into leggings and an oversize t-shirt with a jacket as she pressed on. Her tights and and form fitting tee was gone.

Satisfied with jogging seven blocks, she slowed to a walk. She would finish her jog with a semi-brisk walk back to her home.

“Not bad for my first week of jogging,” she thought. At this rate, she would be able to jog the full ten blocks without slowing down in a month.

By the time Carolyn got home, she wasn't out of breath anymore. The closing walk allowed her to calm down.

“I'm back,” she called out.

“Did you finish your homework,” Peter asked?

“No, I'm going to start it now.”

“Good girl.”

Carolyn went to her room and sat at her desk, she booted up her laptop and looked up her math assignment. She was taking algebra, a class she enjoyed. She did the problems and then took a shower and went to sleep.

Peter came into his daughter's room and kissed his sleeping daughter on the forehead.

End.

QUBIT concept created by Ken Dahl

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