The Wish Shift Part Four
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Author's Note: Please read Great Shift: A Changed Morning before this
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It was a pleasant Saturday afternoon as sunlight streamed through the
glass windows of the large two-story house. In a large nicely decorated
and furnished kitchen John hummed to himself, his new high-pitched voice
still being odd to him, as he pulled out the ingredients for sandwiches.
It was the lunch he and his wife had agreed upon for the afternoon, and
who was he to argue. As he opened the fridge and pulled out the
ingredients before shutting it, John caught a glimpse of his new
reflection in the fridge and pondered it for a moment. Looking back at
him was a Latina woman in her mid-20s with a bob cut hair style. He had
done it himself to help adjust after it all. While some other men, like
some of his friends, were resistant after ending up in women he never
was...entirely. Sure, he still dressed masculine, hell right now he had
on jeans and a football jersey, and the new parts were weird...he still
felt odd clenching his crotch and not feeling the familiar little friend
there not to mention the boobs on his chest in addition to his large ass.
However, for him the weirdest element were the little things. Like how he
now had tanned skin rather then his pale. Or the small hands and feet, he
thought of as he looked at them. Though despite that...he was adjusting
well. He had accepted that his body was a woman's now, the bra and
panties he had on underneath sure confirmed it to him. Didn't mean he had
to act like one though.
He was more grateful that everything after the shift had gone over pretty
well considering....well mostly. Him, his wife, and his daughter had been
out on a walk past the college when it struck. He had shifted with one of
the college students there, as had his wife. She remained a woman while
he became one. Thankfully however, their new bodies were bisexual. It was
a real help getting used to being a woman when you have one besides you.
While getting used to being in a lesbian couple was...something...he was
glad their marriage had stuck together unlike that of many other's. Their
daughter however...well that was a different story. They were glad she
ended up close by and was found quickly...but she was in the body of a
38-year-old woman.
Getting used to having a daughter being 4 going on 39 was...a struggle.
Less so for her, she had adapted quickly all things considered and they
both had helped her, but more for them to get used to and cope with. She
was now older then both him and his wife. It was....odd...to say the
least. It was with that thought that John realized that with him here and
his wife gardening outside, no one had checked up on Lena. While she was
a well-behaved kid, she was still a kid. They got up to things no matter
what. John put aside the sandwich stuff as he walked towards her
playroom.
As he peered in, as expected, there was a mess...or well bigger then
usual. Beyond the scattered toys, books, and various other things in the
center of the wood-paneled room was a massive fort, constructed out of
all the towels, sheets, and blankets they had in the linen closet. John
sighed in his new high-pitched voice before he spoke.
"Lena, come out now," he asked, expecting her to listen. As he said it,
from beneath one of the blankets was a 38-year-old woman with tan skin
with a beaming smile. Her hair up in pigtails and a giant adult-sized
Pikachu onesie pajama covering her. As she stood up to her full height,
that of which being somewhat taller than John was now, he sighed
internally. Life sure was different now.
"Hi, daddy," Lena responded with a childish giggle, it contrasting
heavily with her mature voice, something which John would never get used
to being called from that body. Though in general she didn't much match
her outward appearance, now on the inside of the grown woman's body she
was in was her five-year-old spirit. He knew it frustrated the former
owner of the body, a formerly grown woman named Mary who was a mother.
They had kept in touch with each other, partly as a form of healing
though there had been awkward moments. Like the time on video call when
Lena was dressed in an adult-sized princess dress and Mary had seen it,
or the worst of which being when Mary was over visiting, and Lena had
decided to run naked through the house leaving Mary mortified. It
was...an experience that was for sure.
"What are you up to sweetheart?" John asked, realizing he sounded more
like a mother then a father with everything.
"Oh nothing! I was bored so I made a fort!" she yelled out excitedly
before she scampered back under it as if to show him, getting on all
fours as she did so.
"Since I'm so tall now, I can make it all really easily," she continued
to explain from her fort before she popped out again, quickly standing
up. As she did so, her now sizable chest bounced slightly. John
remembered being thankful for how easily she got used to wearing a bra.
It was a godsend. Though despite it all, even if it were more difficult,
he was glad she was still with them. A lot of other people weren't so
lucky afterwards. Either their kids were lost, or they were in bodies
that couldn't care for them any longer. Not to mention considering their
bodies now, Lena would be the only child they'd have with each other at
this point even if she was no longer in her original body.
"I'm bored now though! Can you do dress-up with me daddy! Pleaaaase!"
Lena begged, the childish pleading and look on her face still being funny
to John.
"Ok pumpkin we can do it, but let's clean up first ok?" he replied. As he
did so Lena considered it quickly before responding.
"OK!" she yelled excitedly as she hurriedly grabbed everything in her now
larger arms.
"Ok, ok let me just fold it and make it nice," John said in response,
laughing slightly at how it looked. It was a few minutes later that they
were done, and dress-up was ready to begin. Ever since the shift, dress-
up had been something Lena loved doing with him. While John would humor
her before, it was never to this extent. Now it would-be full-on fashion
shows, at least how it seemed to him. According to his wife however, it
was always like this and he just never had to deal with it. Well, he was
dealing with it now.
Lena had requested they do two kinds of outfits, the first being
princesses. While they had taught Lena how to put on clothes better then
she could before, she still needed help which is why John was here
helping her undress and put on the dress. While at first it was awkward
to be doing this, John had gotten used to it especially after the class
they took. Lena was now more of the equivalent of a child-minded adult
then a true one, which was indeed accurate. As he looked over her now
slender and sleek but curvy adult body, her underwear being Pikachu
frilly yellow panties and a Frozen adorned princess bra. With that out of
the way, he helped her into the dress as she then looked at herself in
the mirror, a grown woman wearing a frilly blue dress with fairy wings.
As she squealed in joy at the sight she hugged her dad.
"I look so pretty daddy!" she yelled in glee. John smiled, despite it all
he was glad she kept her childlike sense of self and wonder. She had been
deprived of so many years, he was content letting her have this bizarre
childhood she was cursed into.
"Ok now it's your turn!" Lena yelled as she handed John a yellow princess
dress. John sighed, even though he was a woman physically now he still
wasn't huge on dresses...but if his (fully-grown) princess asked it of
him he'd do it.
"Alright sweetpea, I'll be right back," he said as he went into the
bedroom upstairs as he undressed himself and looked in the mirror.
Staring back was a slim and slender Latina woman with dark tan skin, her
breasts clad in a red bra with matching red panties. As he ran a hand
over his leg, he felt the freshly shaved skin. Something his wife asked
him to do and he obliged. She always looked nice for him, he felt it was
only fair. As he looked at his feet and hands, he saw the black
nailpolish he wore now, also for his wife. It was their deal. He could
wear what he wanted and keep his hair short but make-up and shaving was
essential. It was something that turned his wife's new body on. Sighing
John put on the yellow princess dress before going down the stairs. At
the bottom his thrilled daughter squealed in excitement again.
"You look so pretty daddy!" she yelled out in glee with her new adult
voice. John only smiled as he walked awkwardly in the dress. For all the
times she made him do this, he still wasn't used to moving in this.
Though as he walked down the stairs he saw someone else at the bottom of
the stairs.
"I think you look pretty too," his wife, Rachel, said with a smirk on her
face as he made his way down the stairs. Rachel had ended up in a college
girl as well, going from white to black. Her straightened black hair
going to her shoulders.
"Ha...thanks," he said, trying not to seem too emasculated as he kissed
her gently on the lips. It was odd to get used to, for both of them, but
they were making it work.
"Though weren't you supposed to be making lunch?" Rachel replied after
breaking from the kiss, her own smile growing larger.
"Yeah, yeah yeah....I guess it is time to get back to that," John said
with a joking sigh as they convinced their daughter it was time for
lunch. As they went back into the kitchen, Lena sat at the table eagerly
awaiting her sandwich as John and Rachel prepared it. Despite being in an
adult body, Lena seemed to still enjoy her old favorites. According to
some studies, child brains had rewired adult taste buds. A few moments
later they sat down and gave Lena her favorite, plain turkey and cheese
with mayo and a side of Doritos. As she greedily dug in while John and
Rachel ate their sandwiches, they both knew it'd be messy. Lena hadn't
grown out of that yet. It made the one meal they shared with Mary very
awkward when Lena consumed the spaghetti and meatballs with her hands and
got it all over herself...which had led to the bath that finished with
her running nude through the house. As they finished their prediction was
proven accurate as mayo was all over Lena's face, her fingers covered in
Dorito dust. Sighing, Rachel got up and wiped mouth and hands to Lena's
protests. With Lunch done, Lena ran off back to her playroom where she
turned on the Disney Jr channel to her favorite show, Sophia The First.
Looking at the grown woman watching a preschool cartoon in the crisscross
position, barefeet and all was always odd to John, but at this point what
wasn't.
With Lena distracted, it was time for some alone time with him and his
wife while they cleaned the dishes as an air hung around them.
"So how's your family doing?" he asked. It was a common question now in a
post-shift world, asked by people who knew each other and those who
didn't and were meeting for the first time. For those who were with each
other though, it was a way to get an update on how they were coping.
"Well as always, my parents are doing pretty good. They're enjoying being
young again and being in the bodies of that Indian couple. They weren't
swapped around gender wise either," Rachel began remembering the photos
her parents had sent of them in Miami. Her mom wearing a bikini showing
off her new dark skin and her dad walking shirtless showing off his abs.
"As for my sister, well she's still coping with being in her 40s now.
Going from early 20s to 40s is hard like I've mentioned. She's glad she's
still a woman but she's trying to live life now," she continued, thinking
of the long phone conversations she'd had with her sister over this.
"How are yours doing though?" Rachel asked, knowing his family wasn't so
lucky.
"Well my mom's continuing to get used to being a man now. She's still
roughly the same age but that comes with its own difficulties," John
began remembering the awkward conversations he'd had with his mother now.
Mainly with what to do with her new manhood.
"My dad's still not really too pleased with being a teenage girl,
especially after having been stuck in China for all that time. He's still
trying to relearn English so they have a translator to help," he
continued, remembering what happened to his dad. It was a phenomenon
which happened to many people shifted overseas where the new language
would supplant the old one if they didn't speak to people in their
original language enough. With how strict China was initially, it had hit
his dad. He was making progress though.
"As for my sister, her new life at the nursing home is rough. It's hard
accepting that you're in your seventies not knowing how much longer you
have," John said, sighing. He tried not to focus on his sister too much.
She went from having her life ahead of her in her 20s to being at the end
of it. He felt horrible for her husband and kids. Her husband had ended
up in their 7 year old son, while their two daughters ended up in a
student teacher in her 1st grade class and another girl in their class.
Without their parents to care for them the kids had to be put into new
post-shift homes for kids. He would've adopted them but Lena was work
enough.
"Yeah it's...it's tragic..." Rachel said looking sad as she remembered it
all. A lot of stuff after the shift wasn't fair, though it just made her
grateful for what she was able to hold onto and keep. It didn't take long
after this conversation for them to finish dish washing and for Lena to
want to be entertained again, though John was able to convince her to let
him change first. The boardgame they played was fun, though the imagery
of a 38-year-old woman being heavily invested in Candyland wearing a
princess dress always got John. By the time they were done, it was dinner
time and already which they decided to just be lazy about. The Dominos
delivery person was a white woman who the app said was named Ron, John
had a feeling something big had changed for him after the shift the way
it had for him.
Their dinner followed much the same beat as their lunch had, with Lena
getting pizza sauce all over her face and having to be wiped down, with
her finally starting to crash after dinner. While Rachel bathed Lena,
John made his way to their room to wait for her to be done and put Lena
to bed. As he waited, John took off his shirt, pants, bra, and panties
and looked in the mirror like he tended to. His breasts were on the
smaller end, but for him they were big as he gently picked them up and
stared at them. The brown areola and nipples blending with his overall
tanned skin. His butt stuck out somewhat, but not as much as it did on
his wife's new body. He didn't look at his new equipment too much
however, not that it made him uncomfortable anymore but now it was
just...his. The bush covering it no longer being appealing or forbidding
the way it might've been when he was in his male body. Doing one last
look at himself, John sighed and made his way to bed.
He used to sleep with pajamas or something similar, but in his new body
something about sleeping naked just worked for him. He wondered if it was
just a way to get used to it that had now become second habit for him.
Who was to know? As he laid down, pulling the blanket over his sensitive
nipples he saw the door open as his wife walked in, in her silk pajamas
looking exhausted.
"I had to explain to Lena about her 'funny feelings' again," Rachel said,
collapsing on the bed. John sighed in recognition at what it was. A
phenomenon that many had foreseen but didn't want to deal with had
cropped with kids in adult bodies. As an obvious result of being in adult
bodies, post-pubertal feelings of attraction were popping up. The
simplest way to handle it was to explain to kids that it was something
for when their minds were adult but it was still hard especially with how
physical kids liked to be.
"What did you say to her?" he asked, flipping in bed to face his wife.
"I told her the usual and that was enough. Hopefully it won't reoccur for
a while," His wife answered, slumping in bed tired.
"Yeah..." John responded as a thought crossed his mind.
"How's Mary doing by the way? I know you're closer to her then I am," he
continued, asking about the woman who was inside Lena's body now.
"To be honest...she's struggling with all this. Beyond her own end, which
has her husband having his own boyfriend now she also has to see all the
stuff Lena does in her body," Rachel began.
"Like at Lena's birthday party alone it was embarrassing for her. Running
around barefoot outside in her princess dress, seeing her body dressed up
in an adult-sized kids' one piece for the pool part, wrestling with other
kids in the trampoline, and shoveling her face full of food. She had to
see her body with ketchup dripping down her face from burgers one second
and then covered by cake the next, not to mention she ate the cake with
her hands," Rachel concluded sounding tired.
"I know she's helping us because she knows it's not Lena's fault but...
it's hard," she said, adding one last detail.
"Yeah...yeah it is...." John replied.
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