Original DA description: Fair warning, this one might have some scenes of sexual nature.
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Be very careful with anything time-travel related. I got the chance to try out time projection technology, which allowed me to experience the life of someone in the past by possessing them. I wanted to know more about my father, who was on the older side, and I hadn’t seen him since I was very young, but I knew that he’d served in the military and spent some time in Japan. Since I was a weeb myself, I thought I would find out what his experience was like, and I wanted to see what that place was like all those years ago.
The whole thing was like a dream, I wasn’t even sure if it was real. I acted loosely, doing whatever came to mind. I used his good looks and my limited Japanese abilities to attract some suspicious, but very beautiful-looking women, going with them to a small bar somewhere. Since I was using someone else’s body, I thought there would be no consequences. Maybe I’m suppressing my memories, but I can recall basically nothing from that night.
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The world coalesced around me. Once again, my brain was wiring itself to the feelings of a new body. I was returning. But something was off. My head pounded and I was short of breath. I looked down, and immediately all I could see was a pair of huge breasts sticking out in front of me, from my own chest. Long, flowing blonde hair came down, falling onto and past my chest.
The realization set in. I jumped back, hitting my head on something, bringing me to the floor. The huge weight of my breasts fell onto me. They sat on my chest, moving up and down as I breathed. I couldn’t see the rest of myself behind them. I brought my hands up in front of me, almost to my neck, where I could see them. They were clearly girl’s hands. My breasts already felt crammed under my shirt—I had to see them, to know if it was real, or at least to ease the discomfort. I tried to undo the buttons, but my chest prevented me from seeing or reaching them easily. I gave up and pulled the shirt up, forcing it over the hump, finally exposing them. Seeing the huge, round forms, my mind could deny the changes no longer. I exposed a nipple, and, squeezing it, felt a shudder course through my body. A yearning sensation arose from deep inside me, and that is when I noticed the difference in between my legs.