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The Mysterious Stranger and The Realms of Change

Author: @WayBackWhen • Published: 2025-05-03 • Length: 2245 words • ♥ 97 likes • 🌐 View on OpenTGC ↗

The Stranger seemed to drift out of nowhere. It was late in the airport and I was one of the few people left in the terminal. I didn't even notice he had sat down beside me until he spoke.

"Is that a yearbook?"

"Oh. Hi. Yeah, it's my senior yearbook."

"What's with the backback?"

"Oh, I'm headed to my University. My flight got delayed. Guess I'm sleeping in the airport tonight."

"Happens all the time. This airport is known for delays. That's why I hang out here."

"Wait. Hang out? Don't you have to have a flight to be in here?"

"Technically. So, I couldn't help but notice you stairing at that one photo. Who is that?"

"Oh, that was my high school English teacher, Ms. Vespertine."

"She's hot. A little bit chubby."

"How could you say that? That's not cool."

"When you travel the outer realms and see passion and madness unfurled before you, you lose all sense of propriety and exactness. I realize in this realm everyone must be on at all times, scrutinizing their manner, speaking perfect sentances in even the most casual of exchanges. I shall recommit and deign to do this in your realm."

"Yeah. . . Okay. Fine. What is this about realms?"

"Nevermind. To put it short, I slap my hand thusly. I'm summarily ashamed of how I described her."

"You should be! She's beautiful. I love women with a little more to love."

"So you have the hots for her? I honestly can agree with you. Extra cushion can be very nice."

"Yeah. Her tits look so nice and heavy. I want them in my face. But she dates the history teacher, Mr. Appenteller."

"This guy?"

"Yeah."

"He looks cool at least."

"I would give anything to be him for a night."

"Yeah. But that would assume you could operate like he does. She obviously sees something in him."

"Lucky bastard."

"Well, I see no reason why you can't be him."

"What you mean?"

"So, I usually am not so direct, but I'll tell you the truth. I'm a Traveler."

"Duh, you're in an airport."

"No, not like that. A Traveler of Realms."

"A what?"

"There are countless Realms beyond us. When you learn to move between them you become a Traveler. Some are alternate dimensions. Some are highly dangerous, changing everything that enters them. And I just happen to know a highly volatile realm you can cross that will put you in that guy. You will cross through this transformative realm to a third alternate realm that matches this one, only you will be him."

"Cross through?"

"You will be in flux for literally three seconds. Any more time in the Realm of Change and you would go mad, but if you pass through for three seconds with the intention to be the history teacher, you will end up as him."

"As him?"

"Yeah, you will BE him. And you will still be you, but you will not experience that version of yourself. You will get to experience everything he experiences, including her. But there's one catch."

"This all sounds like rubbish but I'm interested. What's the catch?"

"You'll miss your flight to University."

"Can I get another flight?"

"Yeah, if you come back from the third realm, sure. All you have to do is ask and I'll send you back to this dimension."

"While I think this doesn't sound real, I'm willing to try if it work."

"Oh great! I always love to help someone with their travel plans. There's only one other catch."

"Wait, another catch."

"You will have to experience three seconds of being Ms. Vespertine to propertly target the jump."

"This sounds complicated."

"No, it's rather easy. I dip you into the Pink realm for three seconds. You will enter it and float and then I will take you out. For three seconds only you will experience the world as Ms. Vespertine. And then it's done and you get to make the jump."

"Uh, I guess that's okay."

"GREAT! Let's get started. Do you agree to the plan?"

"I do. But what do I have to do?"

"Put this necklace around your neck. It has a black stone. It's called a Traveler's Stone. My powers will work through it to dip you into the Pink Realm."

"Okay, I'm ready."

"We will do a second at a time. I will dip you. NOW!"

"What the fuck was that?"

"That was your first second. You did great!"

"What the hell? I feel weird. Why do I feel so weird? I could barely process that. You said it would just be a second. It felt like a barrage of images."

"Well, I curated ten different moments in Ms. Vespertine's life and made them one second in total."

"That doesn't make sense."

"It might. It might not. Are you ready for your second second?"

"I feel kind of funny."

"You'll be fine. Only two more dips and we can send you through the blue realm."

"Fine, but can you not fuck around this time."

"Oh good idea."

"Good idea?"

"Fucking around. I like the sound of that."

"Wait, I thought these would be random!"

"Now!"

"Oh, fuck. Yes. Yes, like that. . .

"And you're back."

"Oh, fuck."

"Wait — Hey. Are you coming in your pants?"

"Oh, god. Yes. That felt incredible. It was too much."

"I mean, the Pink Realm is powerful, I don't blame you."

"He was inside of me."

"Who?"

"Mr. Appenteller."

"Only a second of that and you came?"

"Her moans from my throat. The way it felt. He was so deep. He was pummeling me. His balls were hitting my clit."

"Your clit?"

"We need to stop. I feel really not like myself at the moment."

"How do you mean?"

"I felt what she was feeling. I can still feel how her tits felt bouncing on my chest. The way he was taking me. Oh god, Mr. Appenteller. . . he made her feel so. . ."

"What was she feeling?"

"She was liking it, she felt so well fucked. Fuck, the hard impact of our bodies and the dull smacks of us fucking in the hotel room still echo in my head. It makes my nipples so hard to think about it."

"That sounds nice actually."

"I'm not sure. I don't feel like myself. I could feel it. It felt better."

"Feel what?"

"Her clit. She was so hard. The disparity between it and my cock sent me over the edge when I returned, as if I could still feel it a moment more in my current body. . . Oh, no. I need to relax. We probably should stop. It's too powerful. "

"We can't. You agreed."

"But we can go back on the agreement."

"No. Agreements bound in Time cannot be gone back on. You need one more dip. Then if you want to quit, you can."

"Please. I don't think I can take another dip. That realm is weird. Even for just a second it's the most surreal thing I've ever been in."

"It is highly volatile, yes. But I'm an expert."

"Please, just make the next second a little more sweet."

"Sweet? Okay. I can do that."

"Thank you."

"NOW!"

"Oh. Oh fuck. It's so nice to see him. As weird as this is, I loved how he fucked me. He's so big. My girlfriend's clit is no match. She would be so jealous. Oh, I can still feel him in my tight, aching pussy. It's so nice to have my pussy back for one more moment — "

"Okay, that was three seconds."

"Wait. . . "

"Good work."

"No, that wasn't a second. I think that was too fast."

"Excuse me?"

"Dip me again."

"I don't think that's a good idea. It was a second for sure. I was looking at my watch."

"Dip me now. In the same place. For longer, please. That wasn't a second."

"It was."

"Look, dip me. NOW. I need it."

"You need what?"

"I need it on my face."

"But you wanted to be Mr. Appenteller."

"Fuck the Blue realm. Send me back to her. I want Pink. Now."

"Okay, but I'm not sure that's the best idea. A total of four seconds is getting to be too much. But let's try it. NOW!"

"Oh yes! That's right, big guy. All over my face. I can totally feel my pussy blossoming behind me. This all feels so right. I'm so ready to be fucked again."

"There. Are we done?"

"No. . . More."

"But."

"More!"

"Fine, but this is your last time. If you get entangled in the realm I won't be able to change you back."

"MORE!"

"NOW!"

"Mmm. Just a taste. . . "

"Okay. Let's work on making you Mr. Appenteller."

"Hey, what the fuck? I need to put him in my mouth."

"No. No you don't. You need to stay out of the Pink Ream for the rest of your life is what you need to do. You are very close to being stuck."

"Please. I'm begging you. I can't explain it. I just need it."

"One last time and then we're done. Do you understand?"

"Can I tell you when to pull me out? I don't want just a second."

"Okay."

"Hurry."

"NOW!"

"Oh god, it's so good. My lips feel so good around this cock."

"Can I pull you out now?"

"Just wait a second."

"Okay. . . "

"Oh fuck, what was that?"

"Our realm has locked you out. I can't do anything to get you back."

"Do you mean?"

"You're stuck. As her. You might as well keep his cock in your mouth. You're not going anywhere."

"Gladly, I'd hardly call this being stuck."

"Don't you get it! This is permanent."

"Oh, please. It will wash off."

"What do you mean?"

"It's just my boyfriend's come. I like it on my face and tits."

"Oh, fuck. Ms. Vespertines tits are so nice and heavy. And they're all mine."

"They are."

"Thank you. I sure don't miss my nipples being flat against my pecs. I love how they can't help but swing when I move. Her broad areola and thick aching nipples. I love my subtle tan lines, the demarcation line of propriety, the flesh hidden beneath. You can tell I've had these babies in a bikini out in the sun this summer. Hanging so heavy. Oh, these lines are only going to grow deeper."

"Wow."

"Thank you. Not bad for a jump, Traveler. Ms. Vespertine's knockout body and an entire new realm to play in. It makes me so turned on."

"But I feel like this isn't what you intended. You wanted to be Mr. Appenteller."

"I wanted Ms. Vespertine. And now I have her. Sometimes what feels so wrong feels so right. It makes me blush, but Mr. Appenteller belongs in my mouth. He'll be home any minute. I'll greet him on my knees and take him all the way. Then we'll go sun by the pool."

"I can see you're dripping. That idea seems to make you very wet."

"It does."

.

.

Terminal A

"What do you have there?"

"Another backpack."

"Did you check the security camera."

"Yeah, I did and I'm a little weirded out. Look at this, I saved it to my phone. Another guy talking to himself. And then. . . "

"Holy shit, he just disappeared."

"Just wait."

"Oh, he's back. Wait. Does he have long hair?"

"Keep waiting."

"Oh fuck, he disappeared again. What is this?"

"Now look at who shows up."

"He's suddenly there again. That doesn't really look like him. I mean, maybe a bit. Oh, he's gone again."

"The next one will blow your mind."

"What the hell?"

"You see her?"

"She's naked. She has the same hair. God her tits are huge."

"I know. She's hot. She stays longer this time."

"She's spreading her thighs and touching herself!"

"But watch. She disappears and then —"

"And then what?"

"And that's it."

"Weird."

"Even weirder. I found this yearbook. And I flipped through the pages and found —"

"That's her!"

"Yep, right there in the yearbook."

"She's a little chubby."

"Hey! That's so offensive."

"Sorry."

"I love women with a little more to love."

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Original author: FinalChange

Repost of a caption already on this site to add the missing images.