This choice: The power manifests on its own. • Go Back...Chapter #4The Teenage Tales by: Meterox   You think about that shadow entity you met before you passed out. Now that you're clear in mind again, you begin pondering whether it was some form of hallucination or real, and what the meaning behind this is.
Just then you hear a scream from one of the teenage boys. He is sitting at a table with a group of friends consisting of 2 boys and 2 girls in total.
Quickly, you make your way down the lifeguard chair and run towards him.
'Oh god, oh god, my legs! What's going on?!', the teenage boy screamed.
You arrive and are quite shocked by what you see - at first nothing seemed out of the ordinary, but the boy's legs were swapped around. His left leg, including foot, is on his right side and vice versa!
The group of teenagers all looked at him curiously and with a tad of worry, meanwhile other pool guests were also redirecting their attention to the boy. The boy himself notices you and looks at you with a helpless and pleading face.
You scratch your head in confusion and start to get really uncomfortable - you definitely weren't trained for that kind of situation.
'Darn, I just wish that everything would be normal again!' you think to yourself.
Like a god heard your wish, the boy's legs and feet transform into their respective alignments, and he is back to normal. Still shocked by this event, he mutters 'What the hell, I'm outta here...' and leaves the pool. One of the girls follows him, she seems worried about him. Could be his girlfriend.
Exchanging silent, kind of awkward glances with the remaining two teenagers, you go back to your lifeguard chair and continue observing the pool, albeit without being able to concentrate. Just what was that? For some reason I feel guilty for what happened...
Just then it hits you. This has to do something with the dark shadow. You don't have any proof or anything, but nothing else could explain something so supernatural. It went right into me, didn't it? Does that mean...
Feeling mischievous, you look at the pair of teenagers left from before. There is no need to worry, nothing's gonna happen anyways. It's really not like I have this power... I think.
You think about the boy and the girls swapping an arm - but in reverse. Meaning, the girl gets the boy's right arm at her left arm slot, whereas the boy gets the girl's left arm on his right arm slot.
You feel a burning sensation in your gut as the swap is initiated. In less than a second your wish became reality. Absolutely stunned, you have to process this. You have the actual power of swapping. Or, well, the shadow does, as it seems.
'Jesus, what-... not us too...', you hear the boy say to the girl. He is taking it pretty well. Meanwhile the girls is slightly more in panic, although it looks more like embarrassment than fear or anything. 'I wonder - does she like this? She kind of looks like she enjoys how quirky and unusual this is... I need to find out.' you think to yourself.
But first, you swap them back. Being spooked, the boy leaves the pool as well. 'No, wait, Brandon!', you hear the girl shout softly after him, staying put on her seat. Her cheeks are still red.
Seeing that nothing exciting seems to happen, you hop down the lifeguard chair, drink a bit water, and then head right towards the girl. You're determined to confront her about this, unsure of what you want to achieve.
You take a seat on the other side of the table, so that you don't get too close to her, but can still talk to her and watch over the pool.
'Uhmmm...'
'I've seen what happened. I have no idea what's going on, but I need to find out. After all, I need to keep this pool safe. Care to elaborate?', you tell her bluntly, making it seem as if it's her fault.
'W-What! This wasn't me! This just... happened, I dunno...', she says, blushing again while avoiding eye contact.
'I must say, she's kinda cute! Shame I'm not a teen anymore, haha! - 'Oh yeah? You and this boy just swapped arms. It looked like it was on the wrong side. How do you explain that?'
'It... I... like I could know! I still kind of believe I'm just dreaming, I mean this kind of stuff doesn't exist! We can't just swap things around like in some kind of fiction.'
'But I feel pretty awake. Alright then, I believe that you aren't at fault. But tell me... what didcha feel when it happened? And how did it feel? I mean... you didn't just walk off like the others.'
She looks at you with a kind of surprised experession. After a short silence, she spoke:
'It actually was... really intriguing. It was just a few mere seconds, but during that time it was sooo weird to have two right arms.'
'If you had the chance, would you like to experience it for a longer period?', you ask, looking at her with a dead-serious expression.
'Yes.', she replied - with almost no hesitation. 'I mean, just a bit, shortly. Just to see what it's like, y'know.' Again, she begins blushing.
Looking around, you get closer to her and tell her: 'I think I can arrange that. I'm not sure of what's going on either, but I strongly believe that I am the key to these... supernatural things happening. It seems as if this kind of stuff lies in your interest, am I right? If so, then wait until my shift is over and we can discuss it. For now, keep quite over it, this is our secret.'
Overwhelmed by all this information, she just nods after a few seconds and you head back to the lifeguard chair after nodding back.
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Time passed painfully slow. You desperately wanted to use your powers some more, but felt like it would just create unnecessary chaos. Especially now that you had someone that's most likely more than willing to test this power with you, it would make sense to just wait.
After your shift, you change into your normal clothing and see the girl sitting at the entrance. She has B, maybe C-Cups, a rather normal but appealing - at least to you - figure with some slight chub, but just enough to not be slim but also not overweight in any way. Most would actually think of her to be slim, or average. She has nice brown hair that has medium length for a girl and a cute face. You'd definitely hit on her if you were 17 again.
'Hey there.'
'Oh! It's you, uh, Mr. Lifeguard.'
'Call me Jon. What's your name?'
'My name is Monica. Nice to meet you.'
'I can say the same. So, do you need to go home or do you want to sit down somewhere and talk?'
'I will have to be home, but for now we can do that... I can definitely make time for that.'
'Excited much, I see? Well then, let's sit down at the park.'
Just 3 minutes later you both sit down in a nearby park on a bench. It's pretty big and only a few people are left.
'Im not usually like this, I mean, straight forward and open, but this event today is a game changer. I just know it.' she says, turning her head towards you. 'I need answers.'
'Well... as you guessed, it was probably me who swapped the other boy from the group. Unlike with your swap though, I didn't do it intentionally. I swapped you later on as a small test. It seems that this... whatever it is, can make swaps happen on its own but I can also control it. I don't know what the limit is at all, I just found out about this today.'
'Wow, that's super interesting! Man, I can't wait to... uh... find out more about this!'
You look at her directly now.
'I don't want to seem creepy or too straight forward, but what exactly would you want? Make a wish.'
'A wish? For what?'
'A swap of course.'
'Wait, what! I, uh, you mean... like... with you?'
'Yeah, why not?'
You can basically hear the blush in her voice alone.
'Well..!! If you ask like this... I can't give you an answer, I mean, I want to try plenty of things, I've been curious about this my whole life...'
'I guessed that, so was I. That's why I asked like this. Just say anything and we'll see what I, or the power, can do.'
She is silent.
Looking around aimlessly and being embarrassed, she ponders to herself. Meanwhile, you look at her and think about what you would actually like to swap.
'I must say, I'm the most curious about what having a vagina feels like. But of course will can't straight out ask her if I can borrow her snatch, hahaha! I don't even know if I have the power to do that. But being realistic, it would be a treat to swap, like, feet, or maybe legs.. also arms could be fun. But the real fun begins when non-matching parts are swapped..
Your heart begins beating faster when you think about the really weird swaps like having her feet instead of your hands and stuff like that...
'Okay, I think we should-'
She was cut off, a both her and you felt something changing. It didn't take long, but where your right hand was, was now her petite right foot. It had red nail polish on it and was really, really small, comparable to the rather giant-hand you... usually have. You can already feel a hard-on happening in your boxers and feel your cheeks flushing red. An unimaginable fetish just came to life.
'My foot, it just...' - a sense of shock and curiosity could be heard from her voice. Just then, she looks at you and spots her foot at the end of your right arm.
'My foot! This is my foot! Holy fuck! I can't believe this...'  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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