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Chronivac Version 4.0

Same emotions different circumstance

Billy (Now Breanna) found her memories were shifting along with her location. Instead of lying in bed in the afterglow of masturbation she was walking beside Izzy on the street towards Soccer Practice. They both had gym bags slung over their shoulders and both looked like they’d just rolled out of bed. They’d walked out the door of Breanna’s house together and her father had watched them go with a scowl on his face.

“Great hit, doesn’t understand anything,” Breanna growled as they walked towards the school. The man had been livid at her because the night before he’d caught her slipping a boy in during the night, “We were going to use condoms...”

“It’ll be fine,” Izzy replied while the soccer field came into sight, “Just go to Stewart’s house next time...”

“His mom is even more overprotective than my dad,” Breanna replied as they both walked into the field and across the dew stern grass. Water collected on their socks and shoes as they approached the change room and entered it. Dozens of girls in various states of nudity. Breanna didn’t even bat an eye, none of it turned her on and the only emotional response she got was jealous over Tiffany Greerson’s massive knockers. Breanna wasn’t small in terms of breasts but compared to Tiffany she was. Tiff had glorious D-Cups that jiggled when she ran and made the boys flock to her. Breanna had small C-Cups and she and Izzy were always left with Tiff’s leftovers when it came to boys and Breanna could count on one hand the number of boys she’d gone on dates with that didn’t compare her to Tiff.

For some reason Breanna was hit with a large wave of arousal when she stared at Tiff’s breasts. Suddenly she was horny and she glanced left and right before darting to the bathroom stall.

“Don’t bleed everywhere!” Tiffany shouted after her but the door was already locked and Breanna had plunged her fingers into her vagina. The image of Tiff’s bouncing breasts wracked her mind and all she could think about were those breasts while she fondled her own and shoved fingers into her vagina. An orgasm began to build and Breanna’s breasts expanded until they were nice and solid D-Cups. An orgasm wracked her body and suddenly Tiff found herself shrinking in in breast size, height, and age. She got younger and younger until she was twelve and no signs of breasts even existed on her body. She disappeared from the change room and one of the girls who had been cut from the team appeared, Jamie Telmonger, a rather Dweeby girl who was now on the bench where Megan Mertins used to sit. Megan was now starting lineup and her soccer skills and confidence suddenly got a boost as she went from covering her breasts to standing up straight with them fully presented.

Tiffany found herself at home, now the middle child instead of the oldest and she was eating breakfast while her brother who was less than a year older than her now teased her about her late bloomer status and new best friend. The universe hadn’t disturbed friend groups so now she had been paired with the lonely guy who read comic books alone at lunch. She had her eyes glaze over as she now existed as the girl who sat next to him doing the same thing. She got comic book memorabilia, now had a favourite character, and didn’t ask, “Who’s that?” When at a movie anymore. Now she was just a derby girl in her class who unbeknownst to anyone would blossom into the body Tiffany had a few minutes earlier albeit with a different personality and set of goals. She frowned at her brother and once breakfast was done went to the bathroom and poked at her nonexistent left breast as if that would make it grow.

Breanna finished her orgasm as the new reality set in and that arousal boobs had caused a second earlier turned into arousal for her own boobs, then confidence about them. She stood up straight and wiped her vagina clear mistaking her orgasm juices for urine. To her she’d trotted into the bathroom and peed, not masturbated and changed reality. She stepped out with her breasts jiggling for all the remaining girls to see and finished putting her uniform on before she walked out onto their field for morning soccer practice.


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