One Saturday, Paul phoned me up and told me to come by his lab. Whenever he told me to come see him there on the weekend, when no one else was there to get in the way, it meant he wanted to show me some cool science shit. And that's exactly what he wanted.
I greeted him in his lab and he excitedly got right to the point. "I've finally broke through and done it! I've figured out how to send someone's consciousness through time! Time Travel!"
"Woah shit, are you serious man? How is that even possible?" I asked, doubting his claim.
"It's possible when you're as smart as I am, work as hard as I do, and have the massive funding from a university like I do. And you my friend, will go down in history as the 1st person to ever travel through time," Said Paul, though he didn't have me entirely convinced.
"What did that part mean about sending conciousness through time?" I asked
"Ahh yes, you caught the detail. Small catch, but youre body doesnt make it thru the demension of time, but when you step into my machine, you'll disappear here, and you're mind will come to inside of someone's body who lived long ago. You'll live their life for 24 hrs. Then at that point it essentially wears off, and you will reappear back in my machine. It will be a full day experience for you, but for me working the machine, you'll only be gone for a minute or 2. Wanna see how the world was hundreds of years ago? Thousands of years ago? If this machine works, and it will work, you'll have an incredible experience no one else in the world ever has. What do you say?" Paul made his best case for me to get in his machine.
I thought it over. This seemed dangerous, but I trusted Paul, and he'd never put me in a bad position. This seemed like an insane opportunity to pass up, and if it worked, all I had to do was make it a day as someone in the past, and I'd just pop back here, minutes later in present time. Well, if Paul needed someone to prove his time Travel machine, I'd be the guy to help him.
"OK. Let's do this. What do I have to do?" I said.
"Just stand in side that door. The machine will rev up and spit you out into someone living in the past. I can't control specifics on who you'll be, but can get vague details right. Then after a minute here, I throw the return trip switch, and boom- you're back here after having lived a day in the past." Paul explained.
"Alright. Are we doing this now then?" I asked. Nervous but ready.
"Thanks for the help buddy. Yeah just hop in and I'll start it," Paul said.
I opened the door and got inside the small room. "OK, I'm ready when you are. And oh by the way when are you sending me back to? And who am I gunna be?" I asked.
Paul was turning the machine on and responded, "Well, I figure we want you to fit in with your new life and cause no trouble, and the later we send you back, the simpler the times wil be. And the simpler the times, the easier for you to get by. I figure sending you back to about 10,000 BC should be far enough back to keep life really simple for you. Get ready, you're about to be a caveman for a day." And with that, Paul hit the final button. The machine whirled on, electricity flying in and around the machine. I kept blinking in and out of existance until I just, disappeared.
Paul was left alone and was beaming with pride that his machine was working. He started the timer on his phone to hit the return switch in 60 seconds, that would equate one day in the past.. But soon after me vanishing to the past, the power went out. The machine had used to much juice and blown a fuse! And being the weekend, the backup generator was turned off. Paul would have to getarond to the fuse box at the other end of the property, kick the power back on, get back to where the machine was. And with Paul's disabled leg, this was gunna take longer than either of us would want. Then he had to turn it on to bring me back to the present. And turning on a time travel machine took a little bit longer than turning on a light switch. It would take a while to fully boot up to the point where I could be brought back to the present. So bottom line, it would be a lot longer than one minute before Paul would be able to hit the switch that would get me back, in the machine and in my body.
But unaware of the problems developing in the lab after I disappeared, I had other problems of my own developing.
I went from standing in the machine one second and the next I was suddenly 12,00 years in the past, standing barefoot in the middle of a grassy field. The sun was just coming up and there was a fog just starting to dissipate.
Looking around, at the end of the field was a tree line. In the other directions more trees but a dirt path in the middle. Not seeing much option to do anything else, I started my way down the path. Was the entire world like this? Just wild terrain, no civilization, no buildings? 12,000 years ago was so long ago. Were there anything besides plants animals, cave people like me, and the wild world we all inhabit? Was I really in a time with nevermind electricity, I don't think there's anything humans have made yet outside of primitive shelters. Whatever time and place I had found myself in, I started down the path ahead to find anything related to my life for the day.
But a couple steps later something else came to my attention as being off. As my feet hit my chest was bouncing up and down, and my butt felt like it was swinging way too far side to side. Also, coming from both the butt area was was a jiggle I've never had to deal with walking around. They were both vibrating so much when my feet touch the ground, that the movement thew off my balance enough almost enough to throw me on the ground. I stumbled forward and caught my self and stood up straight, and looked down to see what the hell was wrong with my body.
It didn't take long to get an answer. The first thing to stick out to me was, oh you know, the massive fucking jugs blocking everything below them! I had a ripe set of D's, moving up in down in rhythm with the heavy breaths I took. Covering these tits were puffy brownish fur, idk, maybe beaver or bear or something? Idk I don't hunt animals! But this body did, which means I do today if necessary. That animal would provide food, clothing, and probably other stuff I didn't realize. But let's hope hunting wasn't on today's schedule.
As hard as it was to do, getting around my huge boobs, I saw a tight young body, I guess you had to be in really good shape to exist back then. Or, ya know, now. Or whatever. My flat firm stomach gave way to another furry article of clothing, but I was just thankful to have something covering me up at that point. The only thing that pushed out from my groin was a gentle patch of fluffy fur. Under that, I was an indie. Instead of an outlet like I was used to. Gone was my decent size penis, and instead I found a set of juicy lips. Parting them with my fingers, my knees buckled and my body shuddered. I'd just fingered my pussy!
A little embarrassed to be out in a field fingering myself, I pulled them out and reached around to that other jiggle, my huge fat ass. I guess it wasn't freakishly huge, but starting today as a flat assed guy, it was very different. With both of my small hands, I reached around and squeezed, and thru more soft fur I felt very soft, plump yet firm woman's asscheeks.
Paul's machine had made a slight mistake in all things considered with time Travel, but it wound up being a huge problem for me. He didn't send me to 10,00 BC as a caveman. He sent me back to 10,000 BC and into the body of a cave-woman!
Calming myself finding the whole scenario bizarre. But figuring I should start down the path to find shelter of whatever seemed like a good option, much better than standing around, waiting to get mauled by a bear, or whatever the fuck kills people around this place.
Taking a few steps to get used to my new way of walking, my stride settled into something a little more how this body was supposed to move, swinging in all the right directions. I was walking barefoot down the path but the bottoms of my tiny feet were worn rough, and used to walking on rough terrain, even though I was not.
After about 15 minutes of walking the path, I turned the corner around some trees and found a little shack. Hoping this was my short term, cavewoman home, I moved aside the door fashioned together with tree parts and rope, and I went inside.
And in there I found the caveman in guessing I was supposed to be right now. "Any luck finding any fruit to eat?" The man said. I guess as the woman he was the hunter, I was the gatherer.
"No," I said, unsure of where to go with this.
"OK then. You watch the little one. And I'll go look for something to kill. Goodbye my love," he then walked over and kissed me on the lips. He didn't look to be a tall man, but still did bend his neck slightly to reach me. He then walked out the door to go on a hunt.
I was glad to have him out of my hair, but what was this little one he mentioned. I then heard baby sounds emerging from the one other room in the shelter. Looking in a baby girl greeted me, smiling.
Great. On top of all these other problems, I've got a baby too? I picked her up and she immediately went for my nipple with her mouth. She knew what she was doing as she moved aside my fur top and latched her lips on to my boob. My new female body reacted and I could feel breast milk starting squerting out, how weird. That's why my breasts were so plump, I was a mother breast feeding her child now. I figured this child shouldn't have to starve cuz I shot into the past and wound up as her mom.
The baby fell asleep, nipple in mouth, and I put her back on the makeshift bed. I spent the rest of the day getting water from the river, playing with the kid, and eating some of the food we had stored in the house. It was really pretty boring, but it was beat to see how people did thing way back I. This time The sun was setting and the man had not yet returned from the hunt, but I figured that could happen if you're out tracking animals like her probably was, so I didn't much worry.
So with the baby next to me I went to sleep, expecting to be out long enough for the sun to come up and hit the 24 hr mark, and me wake back up in the machine in Paul's lab.
So when I opened my eyes and saw a smiling baby, then sun shining high in the sky, and me still on this female body, I knew something had gone wrong again. Hoping he had just miss timed it by a little, I went about my day, fully expecting to get zapped back to my time and my body. But as time ticked by, nothing happened, and I remained here, more worry grew and grew. Paul's fucked something up and now I'm stuck here as a mother in an ancient world. He better fix this asap.
I spent my time carring for the baby and collecting local berries. That night, the man who had been at the hut returned, and not had a deer carcass with him.
"My love! We will be eating well for the next month!" He said. The hunt must have had his testosterone high, because he walked over and started kissing me again, only this time like an animal.
He grabbed at my tits, nipples being rubbed through the fluffy fleece. I didn't know whether to push him away, but my body felt so good. The more he touched me, the more turned on I got. He brought me over to the bed, and threw me down onto all fours. He ripped off my fur panties, and started rubbing his cock looking at the ass I had presented to him.
Now I've fucked an okay amount of women, and seen a good amount of porn, but I've never seen a guy fuck a girl as hard as my new body's partner was giving it to me right now. Each of his thrust seemed to knock the air out of my lungs. Here I was bent over being fucked from the back like a bitch. His cock was hitting so deep inside of me, my body moving wherever he made it go. Until finally, when neither of us could take any more pleasure, he came in me. I could feel it. He shot so deep, I thought I could feel it coming up my throat.
I collapsed on the bed face first, followed by him collapsing onto of me, his dick still staying inside my pusst, till it got limp and eventually came out.
And that's pretty much how the next few weeks went. A simple life. Gathering food, caring for a child. And getting my pussy blown out at night. Until Paul zaps me back, this was the life I had to live for now.
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Paul had finally gone to the other end of the property, turned the power back on and got back to boot up the machine as quickly as his 1 and a half legs could take him. When he finally had the machine ready to bring me back, it had been a total of 46 minutes since Paul had sent me back in time, meaning by the time he hit the switch to bring me back to the present, I had live the life of this woman for a total of 46 days.
Paul hit it and the machine whirled once more, and all of a sudden I found myself back in the machine. I was a bit surprised, convince after living the life of this primitive woman for weeks that I would be stuck there as her forever. So to suddenly see the inside of the time travel machine was a huge relief. But I was ready to chew Paul out for leaving me there for so long, and for sending me into a woman's body. But the last thing I noticed as I stepped outside was that I definitely remember the door to thus thing being smaller. I had a lot more space in this room then when I was first here.
I stepped out and the first thing I saw was Paul with his jaw on the floor. And feeling the now familar jiggle, I knew why. Looking down I saw my big pair of tits wrapped up in my new go-to fur bra.
I was back in my present time, but somehow I was still this woman!
I demanded answers from Paul and eventually got him to admit, he didn't really know what went wrong, why I got sent back to be in a woman's body or how it was possible for me to be back here as that same woman. I guess the genius hadn't perfected the machine as much as he had hoped.
He told me he to fix me he would have to reverse engineer his machine to find out how to use it to get me back to my regular body. But seeing it took years to build and he now had to essentially rebuild it, a chill ran down my spine as I realized I would be a girl for the foreseeable future.
"There's one other problem Paul," I said, not sure how to bring it up .
He looked at me waiting for me to continue.
"I... I.... I think in pregnant too. I've been this female for almost 3 months and still no period..... And almost every night I've been like this, this woman's partner has busted a load inside of my vagina." I admitted.
Paul was shocked at this development, but promised to do what he could to help.
So now I'm a couple months pregnant, I'm living in Paul's spare room cuz I have no ID for the woman I am, but he's covering all the necessities while my stomach grows. I stay home and ge goes out and brings home the food. Kind of like....
My mind drifted off thinking off the man from so long ago that knocked me up, and thought maybe it would have been better to stay. To raise my baby with it's father. To live a simple life, raise a family, and get fucked silly everyday.
Maybe instead of getting Paul to change me back, he could just send me back to where I was. He shouldn't have to tear apart the machine, he could probably do it agin to me.. Just never hit the switch to bring me back. I just need to tell him I'm happier back there, as mother living a simple life.
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