Date: Thu, 13 Feb 2014 02:05:08 +0000 From: newuniverse517@hushmail.com Subject: Dimension Jumping chapter 1 DISCLAIMER! This story is fantasy and is not a direction of reality or the authors real views. I don't condone or encourage the actions depicted in this story whether legal or not. This story depicts sexual acts between a grown men, several young boys and between boys themselves, if this offends you, do NOT read on. Any relation to true people, places or events is purely coincidental. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. If you wish to comment on my story, help with future installments or just be my friend, please feel free to e-mail me at newuniverse517@hushmail.com Dimension Jumping by Jumper 12 CHAPTER 1 ~ Part 1: The Correspondence ~ It was six days since my 33st birthday, the year was 2034 and I had just landed in Zurich a few days ago. I was there to see a Dr. Henri Borel, a physicist who was only known in some exclusive circles. Some said he was a con while others said he was a genius. I was there to find out for myself. I was introduced to Dr. Borel two years prior when I came across an article he published in the Journal of Scientific Methodology. He had written about what he claimed was the discovery of alternative universes and dimensions that exist in conjunction with our own. The article also claimed that it was also possible to travel between these dimensions by use of his methods. Of course, I was skeptical, but the article made some very valid points and perked my interest. After reading his article, I had took the liberty write the doctor an e-mail in the small chance that he would reply. On an early January morning I checked my e-mail, and to my surprise I had received a reply from Dr. Borel that read as follows: "Dear Mr. Jacobson, I am so glad that you took the liberty to write me. You are correct, the work I have done is true and has been tested countless times. The government and other supranational entities have of course censored these successful tests as they are afraid that more people will continue to leave our dimension and head to another of their choosing. In fact, many have already done so. Now, I am sure you are wondering how this is possible. The article you have written goes over the math behind the theory, but it does not go over the engineering, as this is very secretive method. For security issues, I only elaborate on engineering at my private laboratory in Zurich. If you wish to learn more Dimension Jumping, as we have termed it, I would be happy to have a consultation with you here in Switzerland. Best Wishes, Dr.Henri Borel" In my utter excitement I hurriedly typed a reply to doctor and we exchanged a few more e-mails back and forth. By the end of the forth e-mail I had agreed to meet with him in Zurich and pay a large sum of money to learn more about this practice. To give you some background, I was a rich man, having inherited a good amount of money from my grandparents in my early twenties. I am also a Boylover. Yes, I like boys anywhere from the ages of 9 and up. In fact, they were my passion. I am also severally depressed, I spent the last three years in jail for fondling an eleven year old boy on a baseball team that I helped coach. It was all consensual, but the little fucker told his brother about what had happened and his brother squealed to his parents. Now, although I'm out of jail, I'm still labeled as a sex offender and my name is all the internet labeled as a pervert. I've also been on the verge of suicide for the last few years and have done about every drug in the book to dull my pain. To put it plainly, my life is in a terrible condition. ~ Part 2: Jumping Dimemsions ~ 3372 Meirhotrasse. I double checked the e-mail I had printed. I had arrived at the right place. I breathed hard and knocked on the red door. When the door swung open, it revealed a young man with greased back brown hair, perhaps in his late 20's, dressed in a white lab coat. "Ah, Yes! Mr. Henry Jacobson I presume?" He said in thick German accent and extended his hand towards me. Accepting his handshake I responded, "Yes. I'm here to see Dr. Borel." "Why of course, for I am he! Pleased to make my introduction." He laughed, giving me smirk and a wink. I stepped inside the warm apartment and he locked the door behind me with several dead bolts. I was surprised he was so young looking, in fact he was actually quite attractive as well. We walked further into his large apartment, and he started to make small talk about my travels so far as he led through the hallways. Eventually, we reached a large living room area with two red coaches. He suggested we sit down. He spoke first, "Well Mr. Jacobson. I understand you want to learn more about Dimension Jumping. Have I made a correct assumption?" "Yes" I replied. "And I assume you also want to know how you personally can travel between these dimensions?" He continued. "Yes" I replied again. "Of course, you would be a fool to travel all the way from America if you did not want to." The doctor laughed while rubbing his eyes. The doctor looked me over and continued. "Well let me explain some more to you then, just so you know what you are getting into. As of today I have successfully allowed over twelve hundred subjects to Dimension Jump. How many of those subjects actually get to their destinations is debatable, but what I do know is this, they are no longer in this world and I am fairly confident that the majority of them are in the dimension of their choosing" Raising my eyebrow I asked, "But Doctor, how do you know they have actually gone there if there is no actually way of telling so?" "Because my friend, I have personally done this myself." He smiled and gave me another nice big wink. Before I could respond, he got up and went to the kitchen and came back shortly with a tray with two glasses of coffee, some sugar and cream. He offered a cup to me then continued on. "I developed Dimension Jumping in 2455, in an alternative dimension of course. You see, when you jump dimensions you typically go back in time about 20 years. For example, if you were to Jump today you would not only be in an alternative dimension but also 20 years in the past. That explains why I remain so young. " He took a sip of coffee and continued on "So when I first developed Jumping, as I will call it for short, I was 60 years old in 2455. I have since then gone from dimension to dimension exploring alternative realities. When I get bored of the current dimension, or I find myself getting too old, and wish to become 20 years younger, I Dimension Jump. The process isn't easy, but I have have done it enough now in my lifetime that I am now confident that I can build the machinery it takes to Jump on memory alone. "Wouldn't that mean that are over 400 years old then?" I questioned. "Yes, it would, wouldn't it? When you get to my age you stop counting to be honest." He smiled again. "Anyhow... as you might guess I have seen many things in my lifetime now. Parallel Dimensions are quite beautiful, and it gives you great perspective the sheer infiniteness of possibilities that exist. For example, did you know that there is a parallel universe out there where the Nazi's had won the World War Two? Or perhaps one where Kenya is now the worlds largest superpower? Or how about the fact that there is a universe out there where everyone talks backward and lives underground?" The doctor paused and smiled another big toothy grin before continuing on. "In fact Mr Jacobson, the number of Parallel Universes is almost infinite. The only rule is that they must abide by the same laws of physics and chemistry that our current world also do. So almost any world you can think of, no matter how crazy or insane it sounds, it exists and it is out there. Are you still following me?" He asked, scratching his head. I took a second before responding, trying to wrap my head around what he was telling me. "So doctor, your telling me there is a place where people wear carrots on their heads, speak through their asses, and live under the sea? Or there is a place where porn star Ron Jeremy is president and everyone lives in space??" I questioned with a inquisitive look on my face. "Yes, exactly!. You are following me!" "And your saying that you can actually send people to these dimensions" I asked again. "Yes!" He spoke loudly in excitement. "Ok. But when you send someone in another dimension how do you choose what dimension they go to, and how do you know they are going to the right place?" I asked. The doctor smiled again "Good question my boy, very good question indeed. We use what I call a Hyperion Sensor to scout out potential dimensions that fit certain criteria. These are nano scale sensors that are smaller than anything else in our universe and can travel between out of our of fabric space-time to collect data. When we input criteria, it will only return when it has found a suitable dimension." "Now, it is getting late now and I must continue my work, but if you are serious about Jumping, then this is what I want you to do...." The doctor breathed in deeply. "I want to you first go back to your hotel and think hard and deep about what dimension you want to go to. Think about what your most ideal world is, a world where you will be truly happy. A world that will make you smile when you wake up. Once you have found that world Mr. Jacobson, I want you to send me an e-mail with all the details you can about it. I will then go ahead and release a Hyperion Sensor out to look for worlds that exist that are similar to the one have described. Please remember that I do not judge about the nature of these worlds and I will not care where you personally want to go. I do caution however, that the world our sensor finds will not be exactly like the one you have listed, but it will be very close. For example, there may be minor differences, but overall, it will be the one you want." And with that, the doctor concluded our conversation and led me out the door. Part 3: The Drawing Board I got back to my hotel room thought for awhile. I still couldn't believe this was real, but I was desperate. I wanted so badly for it to be real. I wanted to be able to Jump and I didn't care if it all was just a lie, I was going to try it. I began to write my e-mail. "My perfect world is a place homosexuality is the norm, not the exception. A place where all gay sex completely accepted regardless of the ages of the partners and is the most widespread form of sex. Other than that, I don't wish for many other changes. This is the only change I want." The doctor advised to make it as simple as possible, as he said the more complex the world was the more of a danger I could put myself in. Keeping that in mind, I didn't write anything else, and to be honest that's all I really wanted in my new world. The next morning I checked my e-mail, and I delighted to see that Doctor Borel had sent me a reply. "Mr Jacobson, Congratulations, I set out my sensor last night, and am happy to say that it has already came back with a positive result. We have found your new universe. I am prepping the Jumping machine as I write this e-mail and will be ready for you to visit my apartment for your final departure around 3PM this afternoon. Singed, Dr. Bore" I was excited beyond belief, I just couldn't believe this was happening! At 3:00, I knocked again on Dr. Borel's red door. He smiled with delight to see me again. "Mr Jacobson. I'm sure you are quite excited for your journey, are you not?" He asked in his german accent. I replied with a resounding yes and he invited me inside while buttoning up the top of his lab coat. Walking back through the house, we finally came to a metal door with several electronic locks on it. Using an eye scanner and then a thumb print reader the door sprung open and we started down a dark stairwell. Coming to the bottom, he clicked on a few light switches and the room was illuminated. The first thing I saw was a giant machine in the middle of the room. The machine had wires running all around it and in the center was a giant chair. Above the chair was a metal hat with more wires running out of it and leading into a big metal box at the base. "This is what we call the Jumper Machine. This is the machine that will take you allow you to jump from dimension to Dimension. Please have a seat Mr. Jacobson" He instructed. I did as he said and took a seat on the hard metal chair and he stripped my wrists to the arms and then placed the metal helmet on my head. "Ok. We are now prepping you to travel to world A4828491A000A6JISC09CC239. If you recall, I had mentioned before that this would be very close to the one you had written about in your e-mail. I do caution however, that there could be minor differences and some unintended consequences. Do you understand?" "Yes. I understand." I nervously huffed. I couldn't believe I was doing this. "Ok. Goodbye my Jacobson. Have fun" The doctor smiled. With that, the doctor pulled a big lever on the wall, and a big bolt of electricity went through my body. It hit me like a freight train and I shook violently from the extreme pain. Then everything went dark. Chapter 4: School Time I feel into a deep deep sleep. I dreamt I was floating through a psychedelic maze of colors and objects that seemed to stop. I'm not sure how long I dreamed, but eventually I was awoke by a load noise. It was my alarm clock. I reached over and quickly hit the snooze button, I felt like I had been out for days. I was really groggy. "Honey, it's time for school. Get up!" Then I felt the lights in the room come on and I rubbed my eyes to see that my dad was standing above my bed. I immediately sprang up in fear. What was my mother doing here. How was this possible? Then I remembered... Dr. Borel... the machine... jumping.... I had done it! My mother looked at me strangely, "You OK there young man?". "Um yeah... I'm fine" I replied, feeling surprised how high pitched my voice sounded. He looked at me strangely again before finally leaving my room. I quickly realized I was back in our old house, although things seemed slightly different. For example, the paint was a different color than I remembered, and my bed was positioned in a different way. There was also the fact that I wasn't wearing the normal boxers that I did when growing up, instead I was wearing a very thin red thong that barely covered anything and pushed my dick and balls to the front in a very sexual manner. Feeling embarrassed I quickly ran to the bathroom, locking the door behind me. Then I looked in the mirror. Wow! I really was 13 years old again. What the doctor had said was true, you would be about 20 years younger than you were before you jumped. Looking at my body in the mirror I began to get aroused at my youthful appearance and pulled down my thong to revel my hard 4 inch cut boner. I stoked it for a little bit and also noticed that I had just started to get a little peach fuzz of pubic hair. Man that was hot! I hoped in the shower and washed off then went back to my bedroom to change. Looking through my dresser I found my clothing was way different then how I remembered it.. much different. First off, in the only clothing in my underwear drawer were jockstraps, thongs and whitey tightiess, not a single boxer short to be seen. Next, in my t-shirt drawer were a bunch of tight shirts that were cut off way too low and many were tank tops. Also, my pants were were only skinny jeans, short shorts, and a few pairs of bright pink pants. Still unsure if everything was OK, I decided to play it safe and selected a pair of whitey tighties, a pair of skinny blue jeans and a pink tank top. After I had dressed, I looked in the mirror again and combed over my cute brown hair and smiled. I was still unsure what the day was going to hold, but I hoped it was going to be as exciting as I thought. After breakfast, my dad drove me to school, kissed me on the cheek and dropped me off at the spot that used to be my old school. However, instead of the normal sign that used to read "Timberland Junior High" it now read "Coventry Boys School". While my gaze was fixed on the school sign, I was suddenly caught off guard by a kiss on my cheek and I pulled back in recoil as an instinct. "Woah dude. Why are you so jumpy man?" Said Matthew Jones a boy I used to have a crush on all throughout junior high and high school. I couldn't believe it, there front in front of me, was Matthew fucking Jones, the boy who was my biggest crush, but was always very straight, standing there in a pink cut off t-shirt that showed just enough of his belly button and smooth lean lower stomach. The shirt also big bold letters that read "Sexy Boy" in yellow cursive font and Matthew was also wearing some very short jean shorts that cut off about halfway to his knees. "Oh... Hi... whats.... up Matthew" I said nervously. I just couldn't believe this was happening. "Whats up with you man? Your acting like you have seen a ghost" Matthew responded. I took a second to compose myself and then replied, "Yeah sorry. I'm just really tired. Couldn't sleep last night'. "Oh yeah its cool. Me too... You wanna hang out tonight? My younger brother is having a sleep over with a bunch of his friends. We could hang out with them if you know what I mean." He suggested. I wasn't so sure what he mean't, but I agreed to come over after school. We talked a little but more, and Matthew held my hand as we walked into the building. When we walked inside, I was surprised by what I saw. Hundreds of boys, all aged from 10 to 14 wearing skimpy clothing, mostly in pink, purple, baby blue or green. While here and there I did see some boys dressed more normally, for the most part all the boys were dressed very gay and most were very slutty looking. Also, since boys wore t-shirts that were cut very low, you could see that most of them were wearing brightly colored thongs under their pants as well. I even saw some boys wearing what looked like frilly women's panties as well. Once we got near Matthew's locker, he locked lips with me and held me for a very long sloppy french kiss which got me rock hard. Then all of a sudden the bell rang and he released our embrace, picked up his books and yelled, "Cya at 2:50 dude!". Very quickly, all the boys filtered into their classrooms, but I was left there confused since I was unsure what my schedule was. I decided my best bet was to go the principals office so I could get a copy of my schedule. Heading down the hall, I finally found the office on the far end near the gym. When I entered I saw a desk with an older lady sitting down doing paperwork and in the back I could see that the principals office door was open. Inside his door I was surprised to see Mr. Shatner standing there with his pants and underwear down and at his feet. However, what suprised me the most was the fact that there was a small blond boy boy, probably about 10 or 11 years old sucking on Mr Shatners hairy and fat, but stumpy looking uncircumcised cock . Before I could look any longer however, a voice broke my concentration. "Mr Jacobson, How can I help you this morning?" spoke the older office lady who was now twiddling her thumbs with impatience. I swallowed hard, still so bewildered to see such a brazen act of pedofile sex in full display in front of me. "Ummm. I.... need a copy of my schedule.. I lost it" The office lady looked unfazed, looked at her computer monitor and began typing while I continued to witness this small blond boy sucking away at the principals cock and balls. The kid then stopped sucking for a second and looked up lovingly at the disgusting fat principal, who was in his late 50's. "Kiss my fuck stick kid" the principal commanded. As directed the kid slowly kissed the mans cock head then licked the shaft. "Mr. Jacobson... Hello? Here is your schedule, you better get to class" The office lady said, breaking my gaze once again. I grabbed my schedule and headed out the door. I still couldn't believe what I was seeing... a fat old disgusting man getting his cock sucked by a beautiful 11 year old and the kid looked like he was fully enjoying it. What an amazing sight! I grew hard again, but I knew I made to make it to class now so I looked down at schedule, which read as this follows: World History - Kirby (102) Algebra -Wilson (206) Gym - Merrimack (212) Lunch & Recess (105) US History - Shively (117) Literature - Green (201) Sex Ed. - Steele (205) General Science - Montoya (110) Part 5: World History Navigating the hallways that were vaguely familiar to me twenty years ago, I finally found my way to room 102, which was Mr. Kirby's world history class. Entering the classroom, Mr Kirby broke his lecture and directed his attention toward me and my tardiness. "Well Well... look who decided to show up. Do you have a hall pass Henry?" He asked. "No. I'm sorry." I replied with my head down. "Come see me after class Henry". Kirby directed in a stern voice, looking disapointed. I took the only empty seat and Mr. Kirby continued on with his lecture. "As I was saying before, please everyone open your books to Page 52 of your text" Kirby directed. All the kids took their text books out and began to turn to the correct page. That's when I realized I didn't have my book and Mr. Kirby also noticed. "Henry, if you don't have your book please pair up with Thomas and move your desks together." Advised Mr. Kirby We did as he suggested and moved our desks together so I could follow along in his book. Thomas was a good looking 12 year old kid of average weight and height. He had medium length brown hair, very fair skin and green colored eyes that really could capture you. I remembered him from my previous dimension as well, he was a very straight kid, who always dated a lot of girls in high school, he also would eventually become captain of the football team. Mr Kirby continued on with his lecture. "Now... when we last left off we had talked about the Greeks and their conquest of ancient Europe. Previously, before the rise of the Greeks there had existed a very long held tradition of what we call today as "hetrosexuality" or straight intercourse, which as we know today is banned and not accepted. The Greeks, brought forward into the world, the today's common and accepted practice which is homosexuality. " Mr. Kirby paused for a second and took a drink of his water bottle. Turning back again toward the class he then asked, "Does anyone know why homosexuality was and still is believed to be the superior form of sex?" About 15 hands rose simultaneously and Kirby pointed toward a fat red headed kid who was wearing a pink belly shirt covered in glittery that said "Gay Pride" on it. "Because its what separates us from animals sir." The kid answered. "And why is that" retorted Mr Kirby. "Because.... animals only have sex for mating, but humans have sex for love and pleasure" The fat red headed kid answered again. "Exactly. As intelligent and superior beings, us humans know that sex is about so much more than just having children, it is about pleasure and love, and it's also about using our minds. Gay sex embodies this belief to the fullest. This is exactly what the Romans thought and why we still think this today". "Also, once we discovered more about evolution, we found that having straight sex produced children out of sexual passion and not out of ideal selection. Banning of this practice allows society to control the birthing process and engineer it's citizens of the future. As Mr. Kirby was saying this, I felt a hand on my crotch slowly start rubbing up and down. It was Thomas, and he shyly blushed as I looked at him. I grew rock hard, all 4 inches of boy cock springing to attention. Playing along, I reached next to him and placed my hand his groin feeling him up as well. I found his little 3 inch boner and rubbed it softy through his pants feeling it's small shape and size. Before we could continue, our rubbing was broken however my Mr Kirby's loud voice. "Boys! Pay attention! Hands off each others little cocks and eyes up here!" Kirby yelled at us. Thirty minutes later when class was finally over, Mr Kirby called me to his desk as everyone was shuffling out the door. "So Henry, you know that if you are late you have to have a hall pass right?" He asked me sternly. "Ummm yes Mr. Kirby" I replied. "Good. So you know then that the punishment for tardiness without a hall pass is 30 wacks right?" He questioned again. I didn't know how to respond other than to say "Yes". Satisfied with my answer he then positioned my hands on his desk, and swiftly bent down and pulled down my jeans and underwear in one motion revealing my smooth thirteen year old behind. SMACK SMACK SMACK. He started to spank me hard. It felt like it lasted forever, but in reality it was most likely only 45 seconds. When he was done he took out a jar of lotion and applied it all over my now red butt cheeks with care, not missing a single spot. Before he was done, he even spreaded my cheeks and applied a liberal amout of lotion to my boy hole while fingering me slightly. I moaned and he learned over and whipered in my ear, "fuck you're such a hot little slut" With that, he pulled up my undies and jeans, gave me a playful pat on the behind and let me leave. "Wow that was strange... but HOT" I thought. Next class up was Algebra, which was actually quite normal. The only thing out of place was Mr. Wilson's tie that had shapes of penises all over it. Other than that, it was just a normal math class. After we left the class, I was feeling great. Since I was actually about twenty years older than I was in this dimension, the courses were coming really easy and even more great was that fact that I was just a normal gay kid in a gay world. Life was awesome! I couldn't wait to see what the rest of my day brought. Gym Class: I looked down at my schedule and headed toward the gym. Gym was never my best class, but I was curious to see how it had changed in this new dimension. When I got to the gym, I noticed all the boys were heading into the lockeroom first so I decided to followed them. The lockeroom looked much different then how I remembered it. Instead of the old rows of lockers the lockers, they were now all lined up against the wall so there was very little privacy and in the middle of the room was a big bin of what looked like jockstraps. Standing back and observing, I saw that the boys were undressing until they were completely naked, putting their clothing in their locker, then they were going to the middle of the room to grab a jockstrap out of the bin. Then the boys were putting the jockstrap on, and leaving the locker room, with nothing else on! I couldn't believe my eyes... they were just going out to the gym in a jockstrap?? Still unsure, I watched a few more boys repeating the same steps and even a few boys helping each other into their jockstraps with their hard-ons bouncing up and down. Finally, I decided to join everyone else and decided to undress. My dick was instantly hard as I walked to the bin and took out a dirty jockstrap and put it on, slapping my hard on to my lower belly. "Ok Boys! Great to see everyone this morning." Yelled the gym teacher. "We are going to continue our matches today. Just like last time, I am going to pair you up with another boy and you will take a mat. When I blow the whistle the first time you will assume the stance and when I blow the whistle the next time you will begin your match. Winner is the first one to have his cock in the losers asshole for a full five minutes. When all matches are complete, we will take five minutes to allow the winner to have his customary fucking of the loser for five minutes before picking new partners... "Ok Boys?" All the boys nodded their heads. To be continued...