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The Great Shift: Jeremy free porn video
Some of you will notice an inconsistency in the Great Shift world's
timeline. Most of the stories I've written of the Great Shift, I tended
to use summer as the time when the Shift occurred. The inconsistency
is in when I wrote the story School Daze, and had it occur during the
school year, showing the effects in schools. I am aware of these
inconsistencies, and have created them only in an effort to assist the
plot of the particular story I was working on at the time. So far, only
School Daze takes place in an environment where the children are at
school. I was only attempting to tell a story about what might happen
in such a change as the Great Shift, so please forgive these
inconsistencies as part of the storytelling.
Mindy may archive this story. If anyone else wishes to, please contact
me.
Great Shift: Jeremy
By Morpheus
Nine year old Jeremy Sanders ran down the hall laughing while
his older sister, Jenny chased after him intent on retrieving her stolen
training bra. Jeremy turned around, laughing again at the angry look on
Jenny's face. "Give me that back, twerp" she called to Jeremy.
Jeremy laughed, yelling back "Jenny's got to wear a bra, Jenny's
got to wear a bra" Jeremy managed to deftly dodge his sisters hands,
and almost jumped down the stairs. He knew that she was embarrassed to
have to start wearing a bra, and really self conscious, so he couldn't
resist the opportunity to tease her about it. At the first opportunity,
he ran into her room and grabbed one of her bra's from her bed where
she'd set it, knowing that she'd chase after him to get it back.
"Quit picking on your brother" Jeremy's Dad yelled out upon
seeing Jenny chasing Jeremy.
"He won't give me back my bra" Jenny yelled back angrily, not
slowing down in her chase. It only took her another five minutes before
she finally corned Jeremy, who by this time had gotten tired of the
game. Feeling that he'd had his fun, Jeremy let her take the bra back,
though not before Jenny had left Jeremy with a small bruise on his arm
where she'd hit him back in retaliation. A bruise that he barely
noticed, getting worse at least once a week from one thing or another,
as boys have a tendency to do.
A little later, when things had calmed down, the family sat in
the living room before the TV, as they did every night. Jeremy waited
impatiently for the movie that his Dad had just put into the VCR to
start. "Why couldn't we get that other movie?" Jeremy whined. He
wanted to see the movie they had rented, but that other one, Nightmare
on Elm Street looked so much cooler. His Mom sighed in exasperation,
telling him that when he was older he could watch it. Jeremy snorted.
That was the usual response when he wanted to watch a cool movie.
As the movie started, Jeremy watched the screen intently, while
his Mom turned to his Dad, saying "Honey. Jenny had her first period
today"
At that, Jenny turned bright red, "Mooooom!"
Jeremy looked over, and noticing the look of embarrassment on
his sister's face, he said "Ew...gross!!" Making her turn even redder,
then get up and walk out of the room, leaving Jeremy smiling to himself.
He didn't know what a period was, but he knew that it was gross.
"That wasn't nice" Jeremy's Mom said disapprovingly. "Go tell
your sister that you're sorry"
"Do I have to?" Jeremy whined, not wanting to miss the movie.
"Do as your mother says." His Dad warned patiently, obviously
wanting to keep some peace in the house.
"All right." Jeremy mumbled, then reluctantly got up and went to
Jenny's bedroom door. When he saw it was closed, he said loud enough for
Jenny to hear him inside, "I'm sorry that you're so gross", then went
back to his movie.
The next morning at breakfast, Jeremy was slurping the milk from
his spoon, and looking down at his bowl of cereal. Looking at the back
of the box, he wondered if he could get that prize that they were
putting in some of the boxes this time. He really hoped so, and started
to ignore his cereal so that he could peak inside the box. As he
shifted the box around, peering into it, he felt Jenny kicking him under
the table. "Ow" Jeremy said, though it hadn't really hurt him. "I'm
telling on you."
"Oh yeah." Jenny taunted, kicking him again. Jeremy stuck his
tongue out, chewed up cereal still covering it. "Ewww, that's gross"
Jenny said.
Jeremy laughed, "You'd know about gross." He was quickly told
to shut up.
"That's enough you two." Their Mom said, walking into the
kitchen. She sighed, then poured herself a cup of coffee. "Can't you
two just get along for once without fighting?"
Almost in unison, the siblings said, "No."
Their Mom shook her head and sighed again, then left the
kitchen. Just as Jeremy was finishing up his cereal, and Jenny was
putting her bowl into the dish washer, their Mom came in again. "Your
Dad and I are going to a friends tonight, so we're going to leave you
two with the Thompson's after dinner"
"Aw, Mom." Jeremy complained. "I'm big enough to take care of
myself." Jeremy didn't mind the Thompsons, and even liked Mr. Thompson.
The neighbors next door were both in their mid twenties, and Mr.
Thompson was pretty cool, and even let him watch good movies sometimes,
like Rambo. But still, Jeremy didn't like the idea of having to be
baby-sat. His arguments were quickly echoed by Jenny, but neither of
their pleading would change their Mom's mind.
Jeremy was out in his driveway, practicing wheelies on his
bicycle, and jumping off a small ramp that his Dad had made for him. He
kind of wished that one of his friends was out with him, and was
thinking about going to the street to one of his friend's houses.
Looking up, Jeremy smiled and waved at Mr. Thompson, who was
standing outside his door. He wouldn't admit it, but Jeremy was
actually looking forward to going over to Mr. Thompson's that night,
knowing that he might be able to have some fun. Mrs. Thompson was
pretty cool too, but she was pregnant and didn't do too much lately.
Jeremy wondered if maybe he'd be able to talk Mr. Thompson into
renting Die Hard. His Mom said it was too violent for him and wouldn't
let him watch it, but Mr. Thompson liked watching movies like that, and
didn't mind if Jeremy watched them with him. Jeremy smiled, knowing
that Mrs. Thompson would give him ice-cream too.
Taking another jump off the ramp, Jeremy suddenly felt extremely
dizzy, and hit the ground at a bad angle, crashing his bike into some
bushes off on the side. He was barely aware of this, feeling too
confused and disoriented, with a sudden blackness overwhelming his
senses just as he hit the ground.
Jeremy moaned, and carefully opened his eyes. He was confused
to realize that he was in the Thompson's house, and wondered if it was
night already. If he'd somehow forgotten the rest of the day. Still
confused, it took Jeremy several seconds to realize that something
wasn't right. He didn't feel right. He wondered if he was sick, and if
that was why he didn't remember coming over to the Thompson's house.
Groaning, Jeremy thought that his stomach felt bad. Sort of like
when he'd eaten too much, but not quite like that. Looking down, he
gasped in horror, seeing that his stomach stuck out like he'd eaten a
basketball. And then he noticed the other lumps on his chest.
Shocked, All Jeremy could thing to do was touch his swollen
stomach, then his chest, seeing that they were real. It took him a
little longer to realize that his clothes were all wrong too, and when
he saw his hand touching his stomach, he gulped, and held his hand up in
front of his eyes. Those weren't his fingers. They were long and thin,
and even had fingernails like a girls. Yuck. It took him a few seconds
longer to notice that he had several rings on his fingers as well.
Carefully, Jeremy stood up from the couch that he realized he
was sitting on, having a hard time because of the discomfort in his
stomach, and how heavy he felt. When he was up, he felt a little
wobbly, and off balance. Scared, he looked around beginning to notice
that everything seemed a little bit smaller to him. He'd been in the
Thompson's house before, and sat on the couch, but now, it didn't seem
as big as it usually did, and even the coffee table seemed shorter.
Sitting back down, Jeremy began to cry.
Jeremy looked up startled as Mr. Thompson came running in
looking worried. "Laura" he said to Jeremy, leaving Jeremy feeling a
little confused until he remembered that Laura was Mrs. Thompson's name,
but that confused him more since he hadn't seen her. "Everything's
going weird outside." Mr. Thompson said, "All the cars on the street
started going wild and everyone outside started fainting"
Mr. Thompson stopped, and stared at Jeremy. "Oh my God" He
muttered, "Its got you too."
"I'm all right." Jeremy said, trying to stand up again, hoping
that it was. He froze, when he heard his voice, but was worried about
everything else wrong with his body even more, and finally managed to
stand back up. Mr. Thompson came over, and gave Jeremy a hug, which
made Jeremy feel funny. He was startled to noticed as well that he
wasn't really very much shorter than Mr. Thompson now. Only 4 inches or
so.
"Thank God" Mr. Thompson said, then surprised Jeremy by holding
Jeremy's head, and giving him a kiss. Jeremy pulled back when he felt
Mr. Thompson's tongue in his mouth, disgusted at it, but at the same
time, finding that it felt sort of good. Scared and confused, Jeremy
pulled back from Mr. Thompson's arms, and almost fell over again.
Catching his balance, Jeremy noticed the look of fear and worry
in Mr. Thompson's face, "What's wrong with you Laura?" Mr. Thompson
asked, and Jeremy looked around to see Mrs. Thompson. Then he froze,
seeing her. It only took Jeremy a few seconds to realize that he was
looking into a mirror, which left him more horrified and confused.
Scared, he looked down at his body, seeing that he was wearing
the same big dress that Mrs. Thompson was wearing in the mirror.
Carefully, he touched his big belly and gasped, realizing that somehow,
he was in Mrs. Thompson's body.
Horrified, all Jeremy could do was look down at his body, and
touch his new breasts and stomach, unable to believe that he had them.
He was a little boy, not Mrs. Thompson. Looking at Mr. Thompson, he saw
that Mr. Thompson was looking at Jeremy strangely, and looking worried.
"Sit here on the couch honey." Mr. Thompson said, "I'll go out and see
if I can find some help." With that, Mr. Thompson ran out the door,
leaving Jeremy standing there feeling confused.
After taking a few steps, Jeremy couldn't help but notice how
different it felt to walk. His big belly felt huge, and it seemed kind
of heavy for him to walk with. Trusting that Mr. Thompson would take
care of everything, Jeremy made himself go back to the couch and sit
there until he came back.
Feeling uncomfortable, Jeremy wanted to get up, but made himself
stay where he was anyway. He kept looking down at his hands or his
swollen belly, unable to believe what had happened. Whenever he put a
hand on one of his breasts, he felt them push in a little, feeling
rather odd to him. His stomach felt funnier though, having that weight
in it. The baby, he realized, uncomfortable with the idea.
Shifting in his seat, Jeremy thought that his butt felt too big,
but then, everything else felt too big as well. Squeezing his legs
together, Jeremy didn't feel anything between them like he usually did,
and was curious to look, but tried to be good and stay where he was. He
didn't think that he could for much longer though, because he felt like
he'd have to go to the bathroom soon. He wasn't sure how much longer he
could hold it.
It wasn't much longer though before Mr. Thompson came back in, a
scared look in his eyes. Jeremy noticed that Jenny was with Mr.
Thompson, also looking rather scared and confused. Not knowing what was
going on, Jeremy stood up, once again reminded how odd his balance had
become.
"My God" Mr. Thompson said, looking at Jeremy funny. "The
whole world's gone insane."
Jenny looked at Jeremy funny like, and said, "I can't believe
it." Jeremy kept quiet, feeling embarrassed that his sister would see
him like that. Jeremy shifted a little where he stood, while both Jenny
and Mr. Thompson just stared at him.
"Somehow, everyone seems to have changed bodies" Mr. Thompson
said quietly. "I didn't, but I seem to be the only one." Jeremy
gasped. He wasn't the only one that this had happened to. Somehow,
that made him feel better, but then, if everyone had shifted....
"Jenny?" He asked hesitantly. She shook her head no, and
Jeremy felt extremely odd, realizing that this wasn't his sister, in
spite of what she looked like. He was almost sure that someone was
playing a joke on him, but looking down and seeing his own breasts, he
knew that it wasn't.
"Who" Mr. Thompson hesitated, "Who are you?"
Jeremy felt himself cringing in extreme embarrassment, then
looked down at his feet. Or he would have if his breasts and belly
weren't in the way. "Jeremy" He stammered, then looked up to see the
look of shock on their faces. "Little Jeremy?" Jenny asked him. Jeremy
nodded, though thought it was odd for this person that looked like his
sister to be calling him little, when he was taller than she was. "It's
me. Laura. Mrs. Thompson." She said. Jeremy gasped again.
He hadn't thought about what must have happened to Mrs. Thompson
if he was in her body. "Mrs. Thompson?" Jeremy repeated, not quite
believing it. Then, suddenly he wondered what happened to his body. Who
had ended up in it.
When Jeremy asked, Jenny... No, Jeremy reminded himself, Mrs.
Thompson, looked up at Mr. Thompson, and they hesitated. When they saw
no reason not to answer, Mr. Thompson said, Lydia Jones. Jeremy
gasped. Lydia was that lady across the street who sometimes came over
and baby-sat him and Jenny. Jeremy couldn't imagine her in his body, as
much as he tried.
Scared, Jeremy sat back down, and Mrs. Thompson helped him, then
went into the kitchen and brought him a glass of milk, telling him that
it would make him feel better. Jeremy said "Thank you" and took the
glass in his trembling hands. The impact of what happened had dawned on
him, and seemed more than he could bear. "Where's my Mom and Dad?"
Jeremy asked, wanting them to comfort him. Then as an afterthought,
"Where's Jenny?"
Mr. Thompson looked nervous, then finally said "Your Mom has
become Lydia." Jeremy gasped, thinking that was funny, because Lydia
was a pretty black woman, and only 22 years old. Jeremy wondered if he
was older than his Mom now.
"I ran into your Dad next door too" Mrs. Thompson said.
"Whoever was in your Dad's body ran off, but your Dad came over" Mrs.
Thompson hesitated. "And he was in Tony Lorence's body" Jeremy gasped.
Tony had been that high school student that lived just down the road,
who usually teased him.
"I don't know where Jenny is." Mrs. Tompson said slowly. "I'm
sure she'll turn up fine" Jeremy almost laughed. How fine could things
be if everyone was in the wrong body.
"Mrs. Thompson..." Jeremy started, but was interrupted as
something in his belly shifted a little, making him feel very
uncomfortable. Gasping, he said "I've got to go to the bathroom" Mr.
and Mrs. Thompson looked at each other, surprised.
"I'll help you" Mrs. Thompson said, knowing how frequently
she'd had to go to the bathroom, just earlier that day. Jeremy felt
uncomfortable, but Mrs. Thompson helped him get undressed, obviously
realizing how strange this would be to the small boy, to be trapped in
an adult womans body, and a pregnant one at that. As Jeremy sat down,
looking at his crotch in amazement, Mrs. Thompson was obviously
embarrassed about that examination, and tried to distract Jeremy.
"Maybe you shouldn't call me Mrs. Thompson anymore" She said.
Hesitating a few seconds, she added, "I don't look like a Mrs. right
now. I only look like a girl, and it feels funny to be called that by
somebody that now looks older than me" Jeremy nodded, understanding.
"Why don't you call me Laura for now?" Jeremy nodded.
When Jeremy had finished, he thought it had felt funny to have
to sit down to go pee, and having it leak out instead of he way it
usually came out. Curiously, he looked between his legs again,
surprised at what he saw there and how hairy it was. It looked weird,
though it was a little difficult for him to really see with his big
belly. Jeremy was about to get up, but Laura showed him how to wipe
himself dry, saying that he'd need to do that when he went to the
bathroom now. At least until they could change back.
Jeremy felt much better when he went back into the living room.
"Uh, Mr. Thompson?" Jeremy asked, feeling stupid for asking, "How can
I play like this?" and he gestured down at his breasts and swollen
belly. Mr. Thompson and Laura both looked surprised and thoughtful.
"Hmm." Mr. Thompson started, "We'll have to figure something
out." After several more seconds, he said, "Please, don't call me Mr.
Thompson anymore. It's uncomfortable to be called that by what looks
like my wife" Laura looked at Mr. Thompson, realizing that they had yet
another problem. "Call me Dave, OK?" Jeremy agreed, thinking that it
was neat that he could call the grown ups by their first names. Then
he looked down at himself and saw that he was a grown up too now, which
almost made him laugh.
Shortly after this, Dave went back out to try helping some of
the other people, and figure out what was going on, leaving Jeremy alone
with Laura, whom he kept forgetting wasn't Jenny like she seemed.
Jeremy felt uncomfortable, and felt really strange. He didn't
like that feeling in his belly, or the way his chest stuck out. He
didn't mind being bigger, but he felt kind of fat and slow, so couldn't
enjoy it. Carefully, Laura reminded him that he had a baby in his
belly, and that he had to be careful not to hurt it accidentally. Jeremy
nodded, understanding it, but not liking it when she told him that he
wouldn't be able to play like normal.
For awhile, Jeremy just sat there, thinking about how different
he felt, and how he couldn't do the things he liked to do for now. He
didn't like it at all. Finally, he asked "How did you get a baby in your
belly?" Which made Laura turn bright red.
Looking at Jeremy's swollen belly, Laura sighed, then said "I
guess you have a right to know", and began telling him something of the
birds and the bees until Dave got back.
In the next several days, they found that the whole world had
been changed, and that no one seemed to know how to put people back into
their right bodies. Only some people had avoided it, like Dave.
When they found Jenny, Jeremy was amused that she had become a 5
year old girl from down the street, and teased her about it. Jenny took
the opportunity to tease Jeremy back, about being pregnant and having
big boobs, which almost made him cry. Jeremy found that he cried a lot,
and having mood changes that left him without a lot of control, and
feeling rather confused.
Since Jeremy was carrying Laura and Dave's baby, they decided
with Jeremy's parents that he could stay over at their house so that
they could watch after him. Jeremy was given the spare bedroom, while
Laura was forced to sleep on the couch, being told by Jeremy's parents
that they didn't want her getting Jenny's young body in any situations.
Reluctantly, Laura had agreed to wait a couple years before doing
anything, much to the relief of Dave, who found Laura's new young body
to be nowhere near as interesting as her old one.
Jeremy felt uncomfortable, but Laura was always there helping
him adapt to his new body, and to being pregnant. Sometimes he got odd
looks from Dave, that made him feel uncomfortable as well, but he tried
to ignore that. He even tried to ignore the strange feelings he
sometimes got in his breasts and crotch when he was near Dave.
It wasn't easy for any of them, but Jeremy slowly became a
little more used to his new body, though still found it uncomfortable.
At first it had been difficult for him to keep from going out and
playing like he wanted to, but he didn't have the energy to do so and he
felt too strange to. Not to mention that Laura and Dave kept a careful
watch on him to make sure that he didn't do anything to harm the baby.
Slowly, Jeremy started to think that it was rather interesting
to have a baby inside of him, and became careful not to do anything that
could hurt it. For some reason, he felt himself feeling very protective
of it, and actually enjoying some of his new feelings.
Finally, two long months after the Shift, Jeremy gave birth to a
healthy baby girl.
The End
Alessandra
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