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The Great Switch: Christmas Shopping At the Mall
By Caleb Jones
Written 12-22-00; rewritten 6-5-1
My sister Jack and I drove into the parking lot at the Buena
Vista Mall. We locked up the car and made our way into the main
entrance. He held the door open for me as we went inside.
Considering the holiday, there were very few people around the
mall compared to last year. But that was before the Switch.
You remember the Great Switch, of course. Who can't? For those in
future generations; earlier this year most of the entire
population of Earth was devastated after more than 90 percent of
the world's residents woke up to find themselves inhabiting
someone else's body. The lucky majority merely had to adjust to a
new body, and probably a change in age, health and/or gender or
race as well.
My sister Jennifer was one of the lucky ones. She wound up in my
body. Not that I'm bragging or anything, of course. It's not my
body to brag about anymore. She is now 6 years older than she was
and will be graduating at the top of her high school class in my
22 year old body in a couple of years. She even got on the
basketball team, a sport I had little interest in when I had that
body.
Football had been my game and I had been a second string
quarterback for my college until that fateful event. I had been
visiting my family when the Switch changed my life along with so
many others. I woke up in Jenny's body.
Now, instead of playing on the field, I find myself more suitable
to be a cheerleader for my college team. I am now and forever a
petite 5 foot 2, 98 pound 16 year old girl. At least I was able
to continue my education at NYU. I may be younger, but at least I
can still drive a car and take care of myself. Of course, I first
had to prove my new identity to the courts and officially rename
myself with my sister's name. We agreed to switch names and most
personal effects as the easiest course of action since we both
had the other's body for life. We were both among the lucky ones,
and grateful for it, especially after the shock wore off.
There are little kids and old men and women with the minds of my
fellow students on campus continuing their education. Several
struggle with handicaps they never had before the Switch. I feel
so sorry for the old ones. Some of them used to be kids in their
early 20's or late teens and now they are old before their time.
Some are terribly old. They look like they could die before the
semester is over. They will miss so much out of life, and the
saddest part of all is they know they are running out of life!
Old people used to know they had lived a full life before they
died but not my friends and others after the swap who got old way
too fast.
At least my sister and I are closer to the same age we were
before. Our lives are irrevocably different now as the opposite
gender but at least they should still be fairly long lives, God
willing. I'm grateful to be among the luckier of those shifted
and so is Jenny.
It has been quite a while since the Shift happened, and we are
both adjusting to becoming each other. She still goes to her old
high school, but her pre-switch boyfriend gave her up since he
remained in his old body and she is in my male body. She's trying
to get her best friend to go out with her. Since she's now living
in the body of a female schoolteacher in her early thirties it
might work out for them, but she thinks she is too old for my
sister now.
I moved from one room on campus to another, and from a fraternity
to a sorority, exchanging a couple of male roommates for three
female roommates along the way.
My new roommates have been helpful. One girl was unshifted, and
has taken great amusement from showing myself and another
roommate, also a former guy, the ins and outs of being a young
woman.
She and my sister have helped me a lot but there is still much
for me to learn after 22 years as a male, and one of them is
shopping for a female body. Up until now, I have been wearing my
sister's old clothes, and mostly her old pants and shirts that
helped hide my new body's curves.
I feel uncomfortable in dresses, and skirts are just plain weird.
Maybe if I had been born a girl from birth I would be used to the
idea of my underwear being visible if I bend or sit the wrong
way, but it doesn't work that way in my mind.
I guess that underneath the 16 year old girl I appear to be still
resides the soul of a lecherous young man.
But I am still learning and trying to grow more receptive to the
feminine side I now have. There are some things about my body I
like now. I found I didn't mind wearing the long, dangly earrings
my sister owned, and I love having her long blonde hair, even if
I have to dye it every month and it takes forever to brush. I
won't get into bras, except to say that I have to get into bras
with the bosoms I now have. They are really not that big but not
small enough to ignore. I've grown out of most of her bras with a
recent growth spurt in that area though, and that is part of the
reason we have gone to the mall.
I can barely get a bra on with any accuracy, let alone pick out
new ones to buy and I need help. If her sports bra still fit, I'd
still be wearing it, but that adolescent growth spurt of my new
body has made it impossible to wear anymore. Who better than my
sister Jennifer could help me dress her body former properly.
We enter the mall and pass by a bookstand. Looks like Deanna
Koontz has a new book out, "The Horror of My Old Body". My sister
Jack, until recently Jennifer, suggested we buy my father a
popular new book, "This Old House, and How To Fix It Up With
Feminine Hands". She points out that it not only gives sage
advice on rebuilding rooms for those who have different needs
with their new bodies, but it also has excellent advice on how to
keep from breaking a nail or keeping your hair out of your face
as well as dangerous machinery like buzz saws while you work.
My Dad could use that book since he was talking to one of our
neighbors during the Shift and now has moved in with her family.
He is now the mother of 3 kids; 2 little twin boys who swapped
with each other and a 10 year old girl who went unshifted. They
lost their parents when the switch happened. The father was
killed in one of the airplanes that crashed around the world with
swapped pilots who didn't know how to fly the planes their bodies
were operating.
After the mother swapped bodies with Dad, she ran out into the
street in shock and was hit by an inexperienced passenger
suddenly thrust into the driver's seat by the Switch. He really
needed to get out of the house after Mom passed away last year,
and taking care of the three kids that his new body had birthed
was somehow just the right ticket to happiness with his new body.
Lately, Dad has been going out on the town again with his good
friend Frank, who didn't switch with anyone. Once their genders
were different, they realized they had a lot in common on more
levels than simple friendship! My sister Jack baby-sits the kids
whenever Dad goes out on a date with his old friend Frank. Talk
about a strange turn of events!
That about catches you up to me in the mall. I couldn't stop
blushing as Jack took my hand and pulled me into the local
Victoria's Secret. She knew my body better than I did and told me
I was now a C cup gal. I guess I am at that. Guys sure have taken
notice despite my best efforts to hide my enlarged chest.
I trust my sister's taste when it comes to my new body, so she
picked out 3 bras for the new year to come. As well as some
panties and a few other items of a decidedly feminine nature.
While we shopped there, several other women and men showed up
shopping in the store and it was amusing to see that several
other recently minted women were learning the finer aspects of
dressing a female body. One man kept insisting his significant
other buy a flimsy nightgown just like the ones 'he' had bought
'her' in the past before they had swapped bodies.
We left Fredericks a bit embarrassed at hearing others talk about
nightgowns and physical attraction. We were brother and sister,
after all, unlike them. We went over to a men's store so I could
pick out something nice for Jack for his gift. It was harder to
buy something for my old body since I was now all girl. I
reflected about how much easier buying clothes had been as a guy.
Jack said she missed the shopping and was glad to get the chance
to help me out.
We decided to pool our money together and get Dad a really nice
pair of earrings.
Then we picked up some toys for the kids in his new family.
We wandered around for a while after that, just looking around
the mall and the people around us. We saw several children
dragging their parents around, or at least it looked like that.
These days, after the Shift, the children might have the mind of
the adult and the grown up bodies might be occupied by the minds
of children. More than a few women had to look twice before
entering the ladies restroom. I certainly understood their
hesitation. I've walked into more than one men's room out of
habit after getting my body from my sister.
It was more common to see men holding hands with other men than
before, and of course, the opposite as well. Apparently,
homosexual relationships are far more visible these days, but
many are couples, which were formerly two different genders until
one of them changed genders along with a new body. Maybe I'll
make it a New Year's resolution to do something about that. All
though I don't know which gender I'll pick for a potential mate.
I myself find both sexes to be appealing now but haven't had the
courage to put myself out on the market yet.
The Switch broke up a lot of marriages but most people didn't
stop loving someone just because they no longer look the same.
This created many difficulties among Christians, though. The Pope
was quick to insist that heterosexuality was the only approved
relationship for males and females without exception, much to the
annoyance of many religious people with a spouse they wanted to
continue loving despite the gender similarities forced upon them.
There is talk of him retiring soon. People are uncomfortable with
a Pope with he body of an Italian stripper.
But sitting on a bench in a mall is not the place for religious
arguments. Jack was more interested in playing the Switch game,
where you guess who the person was before the Great Switch. Of
course the best way to win is to ask the person who they were,
but that can cause trouble so we just guessed quietly.
That got boring after a while so we went to a mall restaurant and
had some lunch. Jack tore into a big burger while I had to make
do with a salad. Not that I was really hungry or anything but,
sometimes I remember when I could put away a burger like that and
not worry about putting on weight and wish for those days again.
But with my 98 pound body, even a small sandwich could pack on
more weight than I wanted. I had gained almost twenty pounds
after the Switch and it took months to lose it again as I learned
to readjust my eating habits. Now that I have this body looking
good once again, I intend to keep it that way!
After lunch, we hit the mall shops again, picking out some gifts
for friends and family. I got my roommates the new perfume Love,
created by a male pharmacist who had swapped bodies with Jennifer
'Love' Hewitt. Some people say I look a little like her now that
I have a little more in the bust line. I never heard who the old
JLH wound up as. Some people just disappeared after the shift...
Finally, shopping is over. I had to admit it was more fun than I
expected it to be, but one thing my sister Jack knows better than
most is how to have fun power shopping at the mall!
I can't wait till Christmas!
The End
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