Post by kingfaraday on Feb 20, 2018 14:44:02 GMT -6
Voodoo Magic
By Merlin
Mary and her sister Kari were just getting dressed for a night out on the town when the voodoo curse began to affect them. Mary was 19, while her sister Kari was 21 when a pain shot through them so hard that they collapsed onto the floor doubled over in pain. That’s when the aging magic began. Time began to take its toll as the years literally flew by every second. Five years older, ten, fifteen, twenty…”Oh God!” cried Mary. She could only look through the haze of pain at his older sister who was now very much older and well into her 40’s, her hair turning gray and creases and lines racing across her face deepening into wrinkles. “Make it stop! Please make it stop!” screamed Kari as she felt her large breasts begin to soften and sag.
They didn’t see Mark standing at the door admiring his handy-work, with two female voodoo dolls in his hands. He smiled as he watched the transformation and the years tumble by them as they went rapidly from young women, to adult women, to middle-aged women in a matter of seconds. Their hair was now grayer than anything else. Thirty years older, forty, forty-five. They were both now well into their 60’s, their hair turning from gray to white, the wrinkles spreading across their faces as their once sexy teenage tan, taught legs and bodies turned soft and lost their tone and muscle mass. Their hands and feet becoming knarled with the ravages of time as arthritis made the joints swell and their bones ache. Finally it stopped.
Mary, who had only been 19 years old, in the flower of her youth, was now an old elderly woman of 79 years of age. She felt the pain stop and she was exhausted. Kari was now 81 and her hands were shaking from palsy as they both tried to get back up, they could feel their bodies ache and their eyes had a hard time focusing with the cataracts in them. Mary’s large breasts were now just sagging in her teenage black lace bra, which was straining to hold the increased load. Kari’s soft, supple body was now that of an old crone’s and their long shapely legs were thin.
“What’s…what’s…happened to us?” cried Mary in a low, raspy shaking voice that shocked her, “We’re…we’re old!” Kari could make out a form standing near by, it was Mark. “Please, mister….help us! Mary! Mary! How old are we now?” Kari looked confused, as did Mary. They were beginning to lose their sense of reality as age began to affect their mind and senility crept in quickly. “I’m not sure dear” rattled Mary, then looking at Mark, “Young man, could you help two old women to the sofa, we need a long nap.”
“Certainly ladies, I just happen to have a couple of walkers right over here!”
By Merlin
Mary and her sister Kari were just getting dressed for a night out on the town when the voodoo curse began to affect them. Mary was 19, while her sister Kari was 21 when a pain shot through them so hard that they collapsed onto the floor doubled over in pain. That’s when the aging magic began. Time began to take its toll as the years literally flew by every second. Five years older, ten, fifteen, twenty…”Oh God!” cried Mary. She could only look through the haze of pain at his older sister who was now very much older and well into her 40’s, her hair turning gray and creases and lines racing across her face deepening into wrinkles. “Make it stop! Please make it stop!” screamed Kari as she felt her large breasts begin to soften and sag.
They didn’t see Mark standing at the door admiring his handy-work, with two female voodoo dolls in his hands. He smiled as he watched the transformation and the years tumble by them as they went rapidly from young women, to adult women, to middle-aged women in a matter of seconds. Their hair was now grayer than anything else. Thirty years older, forty, forty-five. They were both now well into their 60’s, their hair turning from gray to white, the wrinkles spreading across their faces as their once sexy teenage tan, taught legs and bodies turned soft and lost their tone and muscle mass. Their hands and feet becoming knarled with the ravages of time as arthritis made the joints swell and their bones ache. Finally it stopped.
Mary, who had only been 19 years old, in the flower of her youth, was now an old elderly woman of 79 years of age. She felt the pain stop and she was exhausted. Kari was now 81 and her hands were shaking from palsy as they both tried to get back up, they could feel their bodies ache and their eyes had a hard time focusing with the cataracts in them. Mary’s large breasts were now just sagging in her teenage black lace bra, which was straining to hold the increased load. Kari’s soft, supple body was now that of an old crone’s and their long shapely legs were thin.
“What’s…what’s…happened to us?” cried Mary in a low, raspy shaking voice that shocked her, “We’re…we’re old!” Kari could make out a form standing near by, it was Mark. “Please, mister….help us! Mary! Mary! How old are we now?” Kari looked confused, as did Mary. They were beginning to lose their sense of reality as age began to affect their mind and senility crept in quickly. “I’m not sure dear” rattled Mary, then looking at Mark, “Young man, could you help two old women to the sofa, we need a long nap.”
“Certainly ladies, I just happen to have a couple of walkers right over here!”