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Shift Happens: Kiara
by Kaitlyn Autofield
Prerequisite - Shift Happens: Lionel
*****One Hour Before The Shift*****
Kiara's hand slid down Jake's leg as she sipped down her Martini, a
devious smile painted on her lips while the others flirted with one
another. ?Silvia seemed distracted, although Tom continued making his
moves on her while Hannah helped to shield Tom's advances.
"Should we...?" Kiara flirted and giggled, running a hand through her
vibrant red hair; her green eyes flashing at Jake.
Jake, tall and handsome, smiling back at her, "Isn't this Silvia's place?
She wouldn't mind?"
"She won't notice," Kiara replied smugly, "And I don't like waiting."
Setting down her martini glass on the counter, Kiara rose to her heels
and pulled Jake to Silvia's bedroom. ?An alcohol-induced grin plastered
itself on Jake's face as they closed the door. ?Kiara reached behind and
unzipped her green dress, letting it drape and fall off her bosoms and to
the floor. ?She unbuckled Jake's belt and lowered herself along with his
pants, grabbing his rigid cock and slipping it into her mouth after a bit
of foreplay...
*****From the Point of the Shift*****
"Where the hell am I!?!" Kiara screamed, finding herself in some sort of
nerd-fantasy themed bed room. ?She scrambled for a light, and became
frightened by the life-sized Darth Vader & Predator statuettes in the
room, "What kind of hell is this?"
Her voiced was hushed when she heard footsteps running about in the
house. ?It was during this silence in which she realized her location was
not the only thing to have changed. ?Her hands were bigger, and no hair
draped her shoulders. ?Her chest felt light, as no breasts were developed
upon them. ?She rushed to a mirror to find the image of a pasty, acne-
faced young man, just out of high school. ?He wore a tattered tee shirt
and Boba Fett pajama pants, and was rather skinny. ?In all, not a guy she
would find herself with. ?Not Jake.
A tear fell down the new boy's cheek, unsure how such a thing was
possible. ?And worse, if she was now in his body, then who was in hers
when--
The bedroom door burst open, revealing a tattered-haired woman appearing
to be in her mid-40s. ?"Mom, what happened?! ?Why am I in your body? ?And
why is dad speaking in Mexican?"
"Huh? ?I'm not your mother! ?What the hell is wrong with my voice? ?What
is going on!?" Kiara cried, unsure of what was happening or where he was.
A younger girl, maybe sixteen, stood in the doorway, "It's all over the
news," she said, "Billions of people all over the world simultaneously
swapped bodies with others nearby. ?That is, as best as I can tell. ?And
best as I can tell, I'm in your daughter's body," she said to the mother.
The girl's mother looked down at her, "Dawn?" ?She thought another
moment, "You're not Dawn. ?And I'm not my mother! ?I'm Greg!" ?She looked
up at Kiara, "And that son of a bitch is in my body!"
"Excuse me?" Kiara snapped, "You can have it back. ?It's gross! ?I don't
want to be some acne-faced loser dork! ?I'm supposed to be hot! ?I was
damn sexy; your body isn't exactly an upgrade!"
"Oh, and I like being thrown into the body that birthed me? ?I've got
tits and a vagina, and not the kind I look up on porn sites either!" the
mom snapped back.
"WHOA! ?Hold it!" ?the girl forced herself in between them, "Tensions are
very high right now. ?No one knows who is who or for what reason. ?But I
can promise you this bickering will not help us solve things. ?Now,
they've told us on the news to stay put, and I think we should, at least
for the time being. ?Greg, why don't you go get the person in your
father's body and bring him downstairs to the kitchen. ?You," she
continued, indicating Kiara, "Come downstairs with me."
"You sure are bossy for a teenaged girl. ?But I'm going to guess you
weren't one when you went to bed tonight either," said Kiara, following
downstairs to the living room as Greg went to retrieve the man--or woman-
-in her father's body.
"You would be correct to assume that," the girl replied. ?It was funny to
have the voice of maturity and reason coming from the brown-haired, blue
eyed girl in the pink pajama pants with the words "Cutie Booty" written
across the back. ?"I'm Professor Robert Neeson. ?I work at the community
college downtown. ?The Privleys are my next door neighbors, so you can
imagine it was quite a shock to find myself in their daughter's body.
And I suppose given our new bodies, that would make you my new brother."
"Eww," was all Kiara could muster for the time being. ?There were some
struggles heard upstairs, but sooner than later, the parents joined them.
Greg walked over and turned on the kitchen light, beginning to make
coffee. ?
"Ahh, great. ?Now listen to me. ?As I was just telling.... ?I'm sorry my
dear, I didn't get your name?"
"It's Kiara."
"As I was telling Kiara here, I'm Professor Neeson from next door," she
continued.
Greg's eyes grew wide. ?It was clear that she felt she got the poor end
of the stick, losing near twenty years of her life to become her own
mother. ?Nonetheless, she continued making coffee, not realizing the
irony that this was something her mother had always done when she could
not sleep. ?"So where the fuck is the rest of my family? ?My real family.
Are they next door too? ?Across the street? ?Across town? ?Tell me!"
"I came from the apartments down the streets," Kiara began to mutter.
The father sat there crying, feeling his chest and sobbing. ?"Yeah, I
miss them too hun."
The professor glared back at the mother, "Listen to me boy. ?I never much
liked you. ?And just because you have your mother's face doesn't mean
that's going to change. ?I know nothing more than you do. ?But if you
think you're the only one here who is confused, the only one here
suffering in someone else's body, the only one who is fearful of what
happened to the rest of their family..."
"Professor..." Kiara spoke up, "Do you have a wife? ?Kids?"
"Yes," she began to calm down, "I think my teenaged girl hormones are
having an effect on me. ?Apologies. ?My family was traveling home today.
I don't know if they survived, or who to even look for. ?All I can do is
wait." ?It was at this moment that the father leaped from the living room
couch and scrambled out the door, running and screaming down the street.
Greg began to go after him before the professor stopped him. ?Let them
go. ?They're not your father anymore."
"Well, what am I supposed to do?" a baffled Greg asked.
"Be thankful that they didn't want to recommit your wedding vows," Kiara
said, smirking.
"Wipe that smile off my face," Greg demanded.
"I'm not allowed to have facial expressions?" Kiara retorted, "Look,
they're saying they have no idea what caused this or if it's reversible.
I don't have to like living in your body, but as of this moment, it's
mine."
"Stop this," interjected the professor, her sweet demur body not matching
the interior. ?
"Well, little miss, what do you propose we do then? ?Sit around on our
asses until someone figures out what to do?" Greg snarled, "I feel bad
for your family, I do. ?But you don't know that this shift thing took
them out. ?We should go looking for them. ?Like da-- ?like, the person in
dad's body is doing now. ?We should find our family. ?Our friends."
Greg's words, despite being from the lips of a milf, rung in Kiara's
ears. ?Questions like what became of Silvia? ?Hannah? ?Who shifted into
her body when she was tit-fucking Jake?
*****A Few Hours Later*****
"I still don't think this is a good idea," the professor said from the
backseat of the station wagon, "Though it would be nice to find out where
Dawn ended up. ?She might be able to explain what's happening to her
body."
"What's happening?" Kiara spoke from the passenger side, "Oh honey, I'll
tell you what's happening."
"Please don't," Greg spurted, "Just help me find them. ?Most of the other
families just swapped with each other."
"I think the talking baby thing did it for me," said Kiara.
"Well, trying to talk. ?A bit difficult with no teeth or development."
"Save us the professor talk. ?I'm used to that face telling me to leave
her the hell alone and gush about the latest fashions."
"By the way, that lip color is good on you MOM," Kiara teased. ?"Hey
listen, if you don't mind... ?could we perhaps stop by those apartments.
I'd just like to make sure my body is okay."
"You know it's not yours anymore," gawked the professor, "But I suppose
if they ever figure out how to reverse this thing..."
"No, we need to find my family first," Greg demanded.
"Hey, I just want to find my body, that should be a sure thing," argued
Kiara, "Your family could be anywhere. ?And to tell the honest truth, we
were already at the best place for them to find you. ?YOUR HOUSE."
There was a pause in the car while they stopped. ?The roads were insanely
terrifying as they drove further away from the house, and on a few
occasions all three of them suggested they turn around and go back.
People screaming, running around claiming aliens or something mystical
had attacked the earth, or that they had been abducted by a government
agency and there was a mix-up in replacing everyone in the right body.
Horrible sights were at every corner. ?A young woman screaming in
pleasure as some guy fucked her in the bus-stop, her words about her
first time as a woman echoing in the streets. ?A policewoman tazzing the
father who had run away to the ground was a particular difficult sight
for Greg to bear. ?Finally reaching the apartment building among the
chaos, Kiara, Greg and the professor--appearing as a mother with her two
teen children--entered the front doors only to be met by more mayhem.
"If I recall, it was you who wanted to go out, despite the warnings of
the national news channels," Greg replied, shutting the door behind them,
"But we're here now. ?I don't honestly know exactly what you plan to do
once we find your body. ?What were you doing when the shift happened
anyway?"
"I was umm... ?NONE OF YOURS!" Kiara stuttered and fought back.
"Oh, it's mine alright. ?With you in my body, I think I have the right to
know," Greg argued as they made their way up the stairs, Greg still off
balance due to his poor choice in shoes.
The professor began to speak, "Now come one, not this aga--"
"I was rubbing some guy's cock in between my tits. ?Happy?" Kiara stormed
off in his scrawny, acne splotched body, opening the door to Silvia's
apartment.
"Well... ?Not what you expected, huh mom?" the professor slapped Greg on
the back and followed Kiara through the doorway.
A look of shock still painted over Greg's--well, new--face while she
slowly cupped her aged bosom, thinking to herself, they do that? ?She
followed in last and found a pungent smell entered her nostrils, "UGHH,
what smells like shit?"
"That would be shit," responded the professor.
"Oh Silvia, what did you do?" Kiara muttered, pinching her nose. ?
The inhabitant of Silvia's body looked up and smiled, "I made poopy."
She continued to grin while the other--in Tom's body--cried silently in
the corner.
"Gross... ?I can't stay here anymore," said Kiara, "And my body isn't
here. ?Neither is Hannah or Jake." ?He looked back down at Silvia's body,
"You're in big trouble little miss. ?That dress cost a lot," he looked
back to the professor and Greg behind him, "I helped her pick it out."
"HEY, I'm not a girl! ?Girls are gross and have cooties!" Silvia's body
spat back as the trio left the apartment in search of Kiara's missing
friends.
As they walked down the hallway, the cell phone in Greg's purse went off.
Scrambling, she answered, "Heh-- ?Hello? ... ?Mom?!" tears rolled down
her cheeks, "Yeah, I'm in your body. ???Mr. Neeson is in Dawn's body.
Some chick named Kiara is in my body; she was in the apartments down the
street. ?We're here now looking for her old body. ?Yes, I'll be
responsible. ?Have you heard from Dad or Dawn? ?Wait, who did you swap
with? ?... ?Just landed? ?You were on a plane? ?But the news said people
didn't swap on planes. ... Guess they were wrong. ?They're holding you
there? ?Wait, no, please... ?Don't go yet!" ?The phone went silent as
Greg lowered her arms and stopped. ?Kiara and Robert per their arms on
Greg's shoulder. ?
"The important thing is she's alive. ?She's going to be okay," said the
professor.
"It's he now. ?She swapped with the co-pilot," said Greg, "The real pilot
swapped bodies with the head stewardess and she helped mom land the
plane. ?They're being held at the airport until things settle down."
"So what do we do now?" Robert asked.
"We keep looking for my body," said Kiara, getting them on the move
again. ?"We know your mom is alright, so sooner or later she'll be home.
I just need some solice about who is in my body."
"And what about my family?" proposed the professor, "My wife and daughter
are still--"
"On their way home," Kiara said, rounding a corner, "I'm sure everyone
will pop up eventually. ?But quite frankly, I'm a bit disturbed that my
body isn't where I left it."
"Did you ever suppose they're doing the same thing we are? ?Maybe they're
looking for their real bodies, or their original loved ones too."
Suddenly, the door to 24C burst open, Jake, Hannah & Kiara's bodies all
visible as 'Jake' pinned 'Kiara' up against the wall.
"Or they're right there," muttered Kiara, then shouted, "HEY!! ?You let
her go this instant!"
The person pinning in Jake's body pinning Kiara's to the wall lowered his
fist, but kept a firm grip against the woman's throat. "Yeah, and who
are you to tell me what to do to her? She told us she was one person,
but she clearly is hiding her true identity. Some creep in one of my
best friend's bodies."
"Wait... Hannah?" Kiara stepped closer, Greg and Robert behind him.
"No, Silvia," Jake's body responded. His grip around the woman's neck
loosened as she fell to the floor and coughed.
"It's me. Kiara!" He stepped forward and hugged Silvia, "Thank goodness
you're still alive," he said as it suddenly occurred to him that Silvia
had found herself on the giving end of Jake's cock at the time of the
shift. Which meant that the person in her body had probably taken a face
full of cum, which explains the awkwardness of the situation.
"Uhh, who are your friends? Is that Hannah and Tom?" Silvia asked,
breaking the hug while Kiara's body sat sunk down on the floor, gasping
to get regular control of breathing back with Hannah's body comforting
it."
"Umm, no, these people are kind of my new family. I'm in Greg's body,
and he's in his mother's."
"Hi," Greg muttered shyly.
"And my new little sister who is apparently some professor who lived next
door to them."
"Robert Neeson. A pleasure," the teenager held out her hand for an
awkward handshake with Silvia.
"Ahh, I see. So no sign of Hannah or Tom then. That's who we were
looking for, except for our little detour for 'Lucy' or whoever the hell
she is," replied Silvia.
"So whose in Hannah's body then?" asked Kiara.
"It's me, Jake," Hannah's body replied. "Hi babe. Sorry we didn't get
to finish what we started. Don't take this the wrong way, but I don't
think I want to finish now."
"No offense taken. So then, who is in my body?" Kiara squatted down
looking into the eyes that once were his.
"Probably some murdering psychopath. That's why she lied about who she
was. Isn't that right, sicko?" Silvia returned to his testosterone
driven anger.
Kiara's body shook her head, mumbling, "Lionel."
"What was that?" Silvia pressed.
"It's me... Lionel. Your downstairs neighbor," she coughed.
"No fucking way," spouted Kiara, "The guy you've been crushing on ends up
in my body while me and Jake were... and you're... oh, that is rich."
"She could still be lying," said Jake. "It's not like we didn't tell her
who Lionel was. And it's clear he didn't stay put either, but.."
The professor spoke up, the currently youngest in the group but the only
one who seemed to control the entire group. "Listen, we can argue about
who is who and what is what, but I say we move this out of the hallway
and head back for Greg's house. We can use that to wait and find the
rest of our loved ones." A tear rolled down her cheek.
"What's her deal?" Silvia whispered to Kiara.
"Oh, her wife and daughter were on their way home when the shift
happened. We don't know if they survived," Kiara responded, then to the
entire group, "Alright then, I agree. Greg's house is probably better
equipped than Silvia's apartment. What, with the babies in those bodies
and all."
"Oh, you met them, did you?" Jake smiled, helping Lionel off the floor,
"Alright, let's just go along with you're claim; that you're really this
Lionel. You're coming with us."
"Fine by me. I don't know what I have to do to convince you otherwise,"
said Lionel as the group left the apartment.
END Part II
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