Post by agemagic on May 9, 2021 15:37:14 GMT -6
This is an older story that I have completely re-written. Warning, there is some incest in the story. Hope you all enjoy it.
Mother’s Day
By Merlin
Anne winced as she caught her reflection in the car mirror, She got out and walked in the front door exhausted. She had to work the graveyard shift at work and at 49 years of age, time was catching up to her and now that it was only 8:00 o’clock in the morning, all she felt like doing was collapse in bed. She was wearing a conservative black skirt with heels and a white blouse with black jacket. Her brown hair was sprinkled with gray giving her a salt and pepper look. She had large 36DD breasts, which were supported by a heavy underwire bra in order to keep them from sagging. She had a beautiful face, but it was now showed laugh lines and wrinkles around the eyes. She had once been a real beauty, but now it was a mature beauty. As she closed the door she heard a squeal of delight as she felt two arms grab her around the waist to hug her. It was her daughter Becky.
Becky was a precocious little girl. Anne was a single mother and had raised Becky all by herself. Becky had chestnut brown hair like her mother and a cute button nose. “Happy Mother’s Day Mom!” Anne smiled as she looked down at her daughter. “Why thank you Becky, and Happy Birthday to you as well!” Not only was it Mother’s Day, but it was Becky’s 12th birthday as well.
“Mom, I want you to just relax. I know you have had a long night and I have fixed us a Mother’s Day breakfast!” Becky dragged her mother to the kitchen and Anne was surprised to see the table set and good smells wafting about. There were scrambled eggs, bacon, and toast on the table as well as a fresh glass of orange juice. “Becky! How did you….I mean, you shouldn’t have.” It almost brought Anne to tears. She didn’t know Becky could even cook.
“It’s ok, Mom. You do so much for me, I just want to do something for you.” As they sat down and ate the meal, Anne looked lovingly over to her daughter. “Well, it’s your birthday too, so what would you like to do?”
“We can do something another day Mom, I want this day to be about you.” Anne beamed at her daughter. She had raised a great child so far. Anne got up and went to the pantry and pulled out a cupcake and put a candle on top and lit it and brought it to the table. “Well, the least I can do for now is have you make a birthday wish.” Becky smiled.
“So what do you wish for honey?” Becky thought for a second and then grinned.
“I wish I we could switch places for once so I could take care of you completely like you take care of me!” At that she blew out the candle. As she did, a strange chill seemed to go down both their backs like a small electric charge and they both shuddered. “That was strange, whispered Anne, “must be some static electricity.”
As they continued eating Anne started to feel better, a little more energetic. Perhaps all she needed was a good meal she thought. At the same time, Becky was fidgeting and just couldn’t seem to get comfortable. Her pajamas were also beginning to feel tight on her, which seemed strange.
“Ouch!” exclaimed Becky, which prompted Anne to look up. Something seemed off. Becky seemed to look taller and her PJ’s seemed different. The sleeves were no longer on her wrists, but creeping up her arm. “Mom, I think my pajamas are shrinking. They are starting to pinch me.” As Becky said that, she looked at her Mom and thought she seemed different. There didn’t seem to be as much gray hair anymore and her face seemed smoother. As they stopped and stared at each other in silence trying to figure out what was going on, Becky suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable. “Owwwww!!!” she yelped as she jumped up out of her chair. As she did they could both her a rip as both her tops and bottoms seemed to tear. It was at that time that Anne’s jaw dropped. As Becky stood up, she was definitely taller, and bigger, than she was just moments before. She looked older too, perhaps 13, or even 14 years old.
Anne rushed over to her daughter. “Mom, help me please get these off of me, they are cutting into me!” They both did their best to rip off the tops and bottoms, leaving Becky standing there in just her white panties, which seemed to be shrinking as well. What’s more, Anne could see thick pubic hair poking out all along the sides of her shrinking panties. “Mom, what’s happening to me!? And you seem different too!”
Anne was startled by that comment and decided she better check herself out, so she quickly walked over to the full-length mirror in the hallway. She was shocked at what she saw. Now longer was a 49 year-old middle-aged woman starting back at her, but she looked younger somehow, a lot younger. Perhaps in her early 30s. “What the hell?” she muttered.
“MOM!!!!” she heard Becky yell, but her voice sounded a bit different, a bit lower. She rushed back into the den and stopped dead in her tracks when she saw Becky.
Becky was covered in sweat, her teenaged body glistening, but it was the body of perhaps a 15 year old girl. She had grown significantly in the past few seconds. Her hips were starting to flare out and small cones were appearing on her chest and expanding into small breasts, perhaps A-cups. Her legs were losing that gangly look and were filling out as was the rest of her body, which was transforming from a toothpick shape into rounded curves as she was plunging into puberty with a vengeance.
“Mom, I’m scared, what is happening to us?! I feel……AHHHHHH!” Becky screamed and moaned again as she hit another growth spurt. Her breasts seem to inflate in her hands as she cupped them. The nipples seemed to pop out as the areola’s widened to the size of half-dollars and the breasts grew to very perky and full 36 C-cups. Her hips widened even more, causing her panties to suddenly snap at the strain, exposing her inner thighs as a mound of soft, curly public hair could be seen as Becky now had a full bush. Her hair lengthened as well and she seemed to rise in height to about 5 foot 6. As she moaned her voice seemed to lower in register even more. She looked like an 18 year old college freshman now, and a knock-out beauty who could be a swimsuit or even playboy model. Once that growth spurt finished, she collapsed to her knees on the floor, panting hard.
How was this possible? The wish! The wish her daughter had made! Anne’s mind raced. “Becky, can you hear me? I think it was that wish you made when you blew out the candle! That’s the only thing I can think of that…..my voice…it sounds different.” Anne rushed back to the mirror and stood in shock as she saw her reflection.
Staring back at her was a young woman of about 21. Her face was smooth and she grabbed her breasts, which now rode high on her chest as the cups in her large bra seemed loose as they had regained their youthful perkiness. Her legs seemed more shapely now and her clothes were looser as her body was now that of a toned young college senior. She quickly stripped off her clothes, panties and now much too large bra and as she was now nude she began to examine her youthful and sexy body. She put her delicate hand to her youthful face. “How far is this going to go?” she thought as she tried to remember the exact wording of her daughter’s wish. She never wished for a specific age, just a sort of role-reversal. “Oh God,” she thought, “This isn’t over yet.”
“MOMMY, HELP ME PLEASE!” she heard Becky shout one again. Her voice seemed much lower now, very adult sounding she thought.
As Anne rushed back into the den she stumbled and fell as her feet slipped out of her high heels. When she got back into the den she saw Becky was having another growth, or rather, aging spurt. Still on her knee’s and completely nude and glistening with sweat she threw her head back and arched her back as she grabbed her large breasts as they grew to full 36 DD-Cups and her hips expanded more, giving her an hourglass figure. Her taught mature body was breathtaking. She was even more beautiful than Anne thought she was going to be. Anne was mesmerized by just how sexy and beautiful her daughter had become. She could be a playmate of the year of she wanted now. Becky stood up and steadied herself against the locker in her room. Sweat glistened off of Becky’s taught and sexy adult body as both her and Anne were the same age of 21. Becky turned and looked in the mirror as she stared at her enormous and sensitive breasts which were pulling her forward. She turned to see a beautiful nude woman who resembled her mother as Becky got confused. “Anne?” she asked?
Time seemed to slow down at this point as Anne began to feel strangely attracted by this full-grown nude woman standing before her. “Here, let me help you Becky” she said as she took a towel and began to wipe away the sweat. As she moved closer to Becky they were both breathing harder. Becky didn’t know what she was feeling. Her mother was now a breath-taking 21 year old beauty and not the much older middle-aged woman she knew as her mother. Her body was so firm, lean and she felt moist between her thighs as her eyes could not look away from Anne’s sexy figure. As Anne dropped the hand towel and gently cupped, caressed and instinctively squeezed one of Becky’s large breasts Becky felt a surge of feelings and erotic emotions. She also felt moist between her legs as her pussy throbbed. Anne herself could not help it as this woman before her was so sexy. This sexy adult woman could not be her little girl. She then went back to fondling Becky’s breasts, much to Becky’s’s curiosity and approval. As she took two of her fingers and pinched the nipples cradled in her hand Becky closed her eyes and moaned in a deep womanly voice loudly in approval. She then moved closer and pressed her own youthful and large breasts up against Anne’s as their nipples pressed against each other. That was all it took.
Anne moved in closer and as both of their large breasts pressed against the other Abbe leaned in and kissed Becky deeply and longingly hard and passionately.
Becky wasn’t sure what to do next as she still had the mind of a 12 year old girl and not an experienced woman and so she was completely inexperienced, But Anne wasn’t. She had all the memories and sexual experiences of a mature older woman and she knew exactly how to satisfy this adult woman she now thought of as Rebecca. No, not Becky, That was the name of a little girl, not an adult woman but Rebecca, her soon to be adult lover.
Anne first guided Rebecca’s hand to her hip and whispered “Just let your feelings go baby.”
Anne then pushed Rebecca down onto the bed as she licked and suckled on Rebecca’s breasts driving Rebecca mad with desire as she orgasmed right then and there. Anne smiled as she knew she had made Rebecca experience her first orgasm and lost her virginity. She then slowly licked her way down as she then reached Rebecca’s wet and throbbing pussy.
She then leaned in and licked around the opening driving Rebecca mad as she arched her back, But then Anne found Rebecca’s clit and as she licked and caressed it Rebecca screamed uncontrollably in ecstasy as her mind was unable to comprehend the pleasure she felt as she experienced multiple orgasms and became a real woman sexually while losing her virginity to her own mother. “Oh my GOD! FUCK, PLEASE DON’T STOP!” She screamed as her back arched and the electric shudders of pure pleasure washed over her virginal body. But in her mind this was not her mother but rather Anne, her adult lover.
“Oh Anne darling! That was AMAZING! Thank you, my love!” she moaned as she was surprised at how low and sultry her new adult voice sounded. “So this is what it feels like to be an adult woman. I like it!” she giggled. Anne smiled and as she moved back up to cradle Rebecca in her arms while she continued to play and caress her very hard and erect nipples. After a few minutes Rebecca slipped out of bed and went to Anne’s bedroom and found some clothes and even a bra to put on. She had an idea.
She then turned and cupped Anne’s face with her hands and leaned in and kissed Anne long and hard as Rebecca, who was feeling very adult now, took control. She turned her back to Anne who took the cue and realized Rebecca wanted to be seduced again so Anne came up behind her and pulled her bra and top down to reveal her large breasts as she began to massage them from behind. As she did Rebecca looked into the wall mirror’s reflection and saw two adult lesbian lovers about to make love.
Finally she turned around after stripping most of her clothes off and Rebecca began to try and copy what Anne had done to her, first suckling on Anne’s tit’s and biting her nipples, which Anne wholeheartedly approved of and now that Rebecca was down to just her purple panties she pushed Anne down on the bed herself this time.
As she did, she moved down to Anne’s pussy she began to lick and pleasure Anne.
However, unbeknownst to both women, time began to speed up again as Rebecca was obviously racing through her 20s making her a mature full-grown woman. This time, instead of screams of pain from her expanding bones and body, she was now moaning in pleasure as her adult hormones were taking control. As it subsided, she slowly stood up to her full height of 5 foot 8. She then bent back down and continued pleasuring Anne. As Rebecca grew older, Anne was regressing faster and faster.
As Rebecca had her eyes closed while giving oral sex to Anne. She was rubbing her hands up and down Anne’s sexy long legs, but now they were the young shapely legs of a teenage girl of about 16.
Rebecca began to notice something was wrong when she realized that Anne’s pussy no longer had a neatly trimmed bush, but rather was now completely smooth and bare and as Rebecca reached up to massage Anne’s large breasts, all she found was two small mounds of flesh of small a-cup breasts just developing as Shannon had regressed to a 14 year old adolescent
But it was enough to send this girl, no longer Anne, but Annie, on the cusp of puberty to lose her virginity all over again as the intense feelings of a young girl being fucked for the first time by her much older adult lover overwhelmed her as she had wave after wave of multiple orgasms that were more intense than Annie could remember.
As Annie screamed in delight she heard the sound of a high-pitched young girl and not an adult woman. As Rebecca stood up and looked down, she saw Annie’s sweat covered body regress from 14 to 13 to 12, the same age she had been when this had started. Her hair had shortened. Rebecca was amazed at how sexy Annie’s 12 year old body sill was with her emerging curves and small breasts and puffed out areolas. This turned Rebecca on even more as she bent down and sucked on one of Annie’s puffed out nipples as the young girl moaned in approval and she then fingered the young girls pussy and that was all it took to send the 12 year old girl into extreme pleasure as she orgasmed intensely again. Soon Annie realized what was now happening as well. “Wait, what is happening? I sound like a young girl. Rebecca my love, help me!” Annie scrambled to put a think sweater over her head to cover her rapidly de-evolving body.
“It’s the wish. The wish you made. It has…” Annie suddenly heard her much higher voice and put both of her hands to her mouth in disbelief. Rebecca walked over, her large and slightly sagging breasts swaying back and forth with her every movement, and helped her trembling mother by putting her arms around her and cradling her close to her large breasts. She was regressing faster every moment. Soon she looked like a scared 11 year old with just the faintest hints of puberty. As she felt herself slipping younger she looked up now at her towering daughter and lover and noticed something.
Rebecca was looking older too, perhaps in her late 30s or even early 40s now. She had a more mature look about her as lines began to appear around her mouth and forehead and crow’s feet were on her eyes now, and were those gray hairs beginning to weave themselves into her hair? Her face was now sharper and more mature.
Annie soon found herself on the wrong side of puberty as she regressed to 10. She saw her innocent reflection and then she looked back up at Rebecca, who was now in her early to mid-40s. She didn’t look that old though, as she had not really lived as harsh a life. Still her taught body did not seem as firm as before.
Suddenly, Annie felt that familiar shrinking feeling again. “NO! The wish is over, make it stop! I’m getting too young!”
Rebecca thought about the wish and remembered the wording. “Oh no, I wished that I wanted to take care of you COMPLETELY. That might mean……”
Annie looked up at her daughter in horror as she regressed even younger. 10, 9, 8, 7 years old.
“Rebecca, help me! I’m becoming too young…..I’m…forget….how speak….big words….me……too.. young….” 6, 5, 4 years old “Becka….me woman, not baby….me …” 3 years, 2 years….”Beckwa….I mean…mommy? Mommy? Gwandma? Me da be ga-goo.”
Annie collapsed on the floor as the regressing stopped as she reached 10 months of age and was now just a little baby, Baby Annie began to play with her now useless black lace underwire bra and panties, meant for a grown woman and not a baby.
At the same time Rebecca had aged until she was 59 years of age. Her hair was now mostly gray as deep laugh lines and wrinkles and creases could be seen around her face as she was no old enough for AARP and be a retiree.
Her large 36DD breasts now sagged on her body somewhat and her body had softened and a little muffin top had formed on her abdomen. Gray hairs could also been seen weaving into her full bush. Her legs had lost some of their shape,
But she was still quite a stunner for a very mature matronly aged woman. She slid down the doorframe and examined herself in the door mirror. Her body was still very fit for a woman of her advanced years and it held up well. She had hit and passed through menopause in only a few seconds with some intense hot flashes, but now it was over and yet she could still easily turn a few heads as a former playmate of the year type. As she bent over to pick up her now infant mother, she could feel the pull and weight of her large breasts as they swayed back and forth. She took Annie into her old bedroom and laid her on the bed.
“Well, this is much older than I wanted to be. Oh! My voice has changed even more.”” she said as her voice was now another octave lower smiling with a lower and bit raspy voice that sounded quite sexy. “Now I am a 59 year old woman, but at least I am not a virgin anymore Annie, but I guess I am going to have to be your grandmother now and not mother or your lover, but that’s alright.” She walked into her mother’s room swishing her new mature womanly hips as she examined her body in the full-length mirror.
She sat down on the floor nude and examined herself. Sure she looked like a grandmother now, but her body was in very good shape for its age. Her face was worn with the look of a senior citizen but her logs were still shapely a though her large 36 DD breasts sagged considerably, they still kept their form. She had aged into a blossoming teenage beauty, then into a stunningly beautiful young adult woman whose passions had consumed her, then into middle-age and now a post-menopausal matronly woman. It then occurred to her that she was not only a senior citizen and retiree, she was also still sexually inexperienced. Although Anne had given her first few orgasms and taken her virginity, she still was curious as to what other sexual delights existed for a woman her age.
She quickly found a pair of her mother’s panties and bra that would it that was a support bra as their sheer weight of her large breasts hurt her back some. She slipped on a quick top but no pants and then grabber her phone and began texting various folks to cover for what had just happened. She told everyone from her friends and even her mother’s work that they had both tested positive for Covid and had to spend the next three weeks in isolation and quarantine at home. That would be her some time to figure things out. She hoped. She smiled and then cringed a bit when she realized she looked ridiculous as a much older woman trying to look younger that she was. She then decided to see who she might look dressed up as she found one of her mother’s old cocktail dresses as she got a nice pair of pumps to go along with it and she did her make-up tastefully. When she was finished she was amazed at how she looked. She still had killer legs (Must have been from all those years running track in middle school). She looked like a beautiful, mature matronly woman, definitely a GILF.
She then got up and walked over the dresser and opened the bottom drawer and searched for something and pulled it out. It was her mother’s vibrator. She had caught her mother once using it and thought nothing of it as she wasn’t interested in those things quite yet as a 12 year old. But now she was extremely interested as she sat down at her mother’s computer, crossed her very womanly legs and Goggle searched and read about how to operate it and various techniques. “Wow, this is surreal. Well, let’s give it a try” she smiled as she got undressed and nude and laid back on her mother’s bed and turned it on. Her mature pubic hair was now a mix of grey and brown. As she began to probe, she could feel her pussy getting wet as she shuddered from pleasure as she began to find just the right spot. “Oh my God, YES!” she moaned as she began to massage the vibrator deeper and deeper, probing more as she bit her lower lip and tucked her mature legs up. She grabbed the bedframe with her other hand as she felt herself climax. “OH MY GOD, YES!!! FUCK YES!” She screamed as she arched her back, bit her lower lip and experienced multiple orgasms. She soon collapsed in a pool of sweat onto the bed and smiled as she felt the warm, sticky juices on her finger as her pussy continued to throb in pleasure. “I think I am going to enjoy being a mature older woman. 12 years of age seems sooo immature now.”
Becky, or Rebecca as she thought she should be called now, took a long shower exploring every part of her new older body and then experimented wearing her mother’s clothes. She first put on a pair of silk thong underwear and found a matching lacy underwire bra. It took her a bit to figure out how to put the bra on, but as she lifted her mature breasts into the cups, the bra was a bit small, but worked. She next found a sexy summer dress to put on and a pair of nice high heels. She slipped her mature, aging feet into them she had to steady herself as she tried walking in them at first. After all, she had only worn such shoes when she had been playing dress up. She wasn’t playing now though.
She then heard her mother stirring in her old bedroom. She strolled in and saw her gurgling and cooing as she saw the older woman that had one been her daughter standing in front of her.
“Don’t worry Mom, or shall I call you just Annie from now on? I guess I am too old to be your mother now, so I guess I will have to be your grandmother. Grandma Rebecca will take good care of you, I promise. You don’t have anything to worry about from now on.” Rebecca was not sure how long this wish would last. Perhaps just the day, a week, a month, or perhaps this was permanent and she would have to raise Annie as her own granddaughter. That made Rebecca pause for a moment. She had aged through middle school, high school, college, her twenties, thirties and even forties. She had not had the chance to experience crushes, love, sex, or life in general. This saddened her for a moment at that thought, she had jumped from being a young 12 year old girl at the cusp of puberty to a very mature grandmother at 59 years of age. At that moment, Annie gurgled and laid her head on Rebecca’s shoulder. This made her smile in contentment. They would take it one day at a time. Perhaos when next year's Mother's Day came around she could wish for things to go back to normal.
Mother’s Day
By Merlin
Anne winced as she caught her reflection in the car mirror, She got out and walked in the front door exhausted. She had to work the graveyard shift at work and at 49 years of age, time was catching up to her and now that it was only 8:00 o’clock in the morning, all she felt like doing was collapse in bed. She was wearing a conservative black skirt with heels and a white blouse with black jacket. Her brown hair was sprinkled with gray giving her a salt and pepper look. She had large 36DD breasts, which were supported by a heavy underwire bra in order to keep them from sagging. She had a beautiful face, but it was now showed laugh lines and wrinkles around the eyes. She had once been a real beauty, but now it was a mature beauty. As she closed the door she heard a squeal of delight as she felt two arms grab her around the waist to hug her. It was her daughter Becky.
Becky was a precocious little girl. Anne was a single mother and had raised Becky all by herself. Becky had chestnut brown hair like her mother and a cute button nose. “Happy Mother’s Day Mom!” Anne smiled as she looked down at her daughter. “Why thank you Becky, and Happy Birthday to you as well!” Not only was it Mother’s Day, but it was Becky’s 12th birthday as well.
“Mom, I want you to just relax. I know you have had a long night and I have fixed us a Mother’s Day breakfast!” Becky dragged her mother to the kitchen and Anne was surprised to see the table set and good smells wafting about. There were scrambled eggs, bacon, and toast on the table as well as a fresh glass of orange juice. “Becky! How did you….I mean, you shouldn’t have.” It almost brought Anne to tears. She didn’t know Becky could even cook.
“It’s ok, Mom. You do so much for me, I just want to do something for you.” As they sat down and ate the meal, Anne looked lovingly over to her daughter. “Well, it’s your birthday too, so what would you like to do?”
“We can do something another day Mom, I want this day to be about you.” Anne beamed at her daughter. She had raised a great child so far. Anne got up and went to the pantry and pulled out a cupcake and put a candle on top and lit it and brought it to the table. “Well, the least I can do for now is have you make a birthday wish.” Becky smiled.
“So what do you wish for honey?” Becky thought for a second and then grinned.
“I wish I we could switch places for once so I could take care of you completely like you take care of me!” At that she blew out the candle. As she did, a strange chill seemed to go down both their backs like a small electric charge and they both shuddered. “That was strange, whispered Anne, “must be some static electricity.”
As they continued eating Anne started to feel better, a little more energetic. Perhaps all she needed was a good meal she thought. At the same time, Becky was fidgeting and just couldn’t seem to get comfortable. Her pajamas were also beginning to feel tight on her, which seemed strange.
“Ouch!” exclaimed Becky, which prompted Anne to look up. Something seemed off. Becky seemed to look taller and her PJ’s seemed different. The sleeves were no longer on her wrists, but creeping up her arm. “Mom, I think my pajamas are shrinking. They are starting to pinch me.” As Becky said that, she looked at her Mom and thought she seemed different. There didn’t seem to be as much gray hair anymore and her face seemed smoother. As they stopped and stared at each other in silence trying to figure out what was going on, Becky suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable. “Owwwww!!!” she yelped as she jumped up out of her chair. As she did they could both her a rip as both her tops and bottoms seemed to tear. It was at that time that Anne’s jaw dropped. As Becky stood up, she was definitely taller, and bigger, than she was just moments before. She looked older too, perhaps 13, or even 14 years old.
Anne rushed over to her daughter. “Mom, help me please get these off of me, they are cutting into me!” They both did their best to rip off the tops and bottoms, leaving Becky standing there in just her white panties, which seemed to be shrinking as well. What’s more, Anne could see thick pubic hair poking out all along the sides of her shrinking panties. “Mom, what’s happening to me!? And you seem different too!”
Anne was startled by that comment and decided she better check herself out, so she quickly walked over to the full-length mirror in the hallway. She was shocked at what she saw. Now longer was a 49 year-old middle-aged woman starting back at her, but she looked younger somehow, a lot younger. Perhaps in her early 30s. “What the hell?” she muttered.
“MOM!!!!” she heard Becky yell, but her voice sounded a bit different, a bit lower. She rushed back into the den and stopped dead in her tracks when she saw Becky.
Becky was covered in sweat, her teenaged body glistening, but it was the body of perhaps a 15 year old girl. She had grown significantly in the past few seconds. Her hips were starting to flare out and small cones were appearing on her chest and expanding into small breasts, perhaps A-cups. Her legs were losing that gangly look and were filling out as was the rest of her body, which was transforming from a toothpick shape into rounded curves as she was plunging into puberty with a vengeance.
“Mom, I’m scared, what is happening to us?! I feel……AHHHHHH!” Becky screamed and moaned again as she hit another growth spurt. Her breasts seem to inflate in her hands as she cupped them. The nipples seemed to pop out as the areola’s widened to the size of half-dollars and the breasts grew to very perky and full 36 C-cups. Her hips widened even more, causing her panties to suddenly snap at the strain, exposing her inner thighs as a mound of soft, curly public hair could be seen as Becky now had a full bush. Her hair lengthened as well and she seemed to rise in height to about 5 foot 6. As she moaned her voice seemed to lower in register even more. She looked like an 18 year old college freshman now, and a knock-out beauty who could be a swimsuit or even playboy model. Once that growth spurt finished, she collapsed to her knees on the floor, panting hard.
How was this possible? The wish! The wish her daughter had made! Anne’s mind raced. “Becky, can you hear me? I think it was that wish you made when you blew out the candle! That’s the only thing I can think of that…..my voice…it sounds different.” Anne rushed back to the mirror and stood in shock as she saw her reflection.
Staring back at her was a young woman of about 21. Her face was smooth and she grabbed her breasts, which now rode high on her chest as the cups in her large bra seemed loose as they had regained their youthful perkiness. Her legs seemed more shapely now and her clothes were looser as her body was now that of a toned young college senior. She quickly stripped off her clothes, panties and now much too large bra and as she was now nude she began to examine her youthful and sexy body. She put her delicate hand to her youthful face. “How far is this going to go?” she thought as she tried to remember the exact wording of her daughter’s wish. She never wished for a specific age, just a sort of role-reversal. “Oh God,” she thought, “This isn’t over yet.”
“MOMMY, HELP ME PLEASE!” she heard Becky shout one again. Her voice seemed much lower now, very adult sounding she thought.
As Anne rushed back into the den she stumbled and fell as her feet slipped out of her high heels. When she got back into the den she saw Becky was having another growth, or rather, aging spurt. Still on her knee’s and completely nude and glistening with sweat she threw her head back and arched her back as she grabbed her large breasts as they grew to full 36 DD-Cups and her hips expanded more, giving her an hourglass figure. Her taught mature body was breathtaking. She was even more beautiful than Anne thought she was going to be. Anne was mesmerized by just how sexy and beautiful her daughter had become. She could be a playmate of the year of she wanted now. Becky stood up and steadied herself against the locker in her room. Sweat glistened off of Becky’s taught and sexy adult body as both her and Anne were the same age of 21. Becky turned and looked in the mirror as she stared at her enormous and sensitive breasts which were pulling her forward. She turned to see a beautiful nude woman who resembled her mother as Becky got confused. “Anne?” she asked?
Time seemed to slow down at this point as Anne began to feel strangely attracted by this full-grown nude woman standing before her. “Here, let me help you Becky” she said as she took a towel and began to wipe away the sweat. As she moved closer to Becky they were both breathing harder. Becky didn’t know what she was feeling. Her mother was now a breath-taking 21 year old beauty and not the much older middle-aged woman she knew as her mother. Her body was so firm, lean and she felt moist between her thighs as her eyes could not look away from Anne’s sexy figure. As Anne dropped the hand towel and gently cupped, caressed and instinctively squeezed one of Becky’s large breasts Becky felt a surge of feelings and erotic emotions. She also felt moist between her legs as her pussy throbbed. Anne herself could not help it as this woman before her was so sexy. This sexy adult woman could not be her little girl. She then went back to fondling Becky’s breasts, much to Becky’s’s curiosity and approval. As she took two of her fingers and pinched the nipples cradled in her hand Becky closed her eyes and moaned in a deep womanly voice loudly in approval. She then moved closer and pressed her own youthful and large breasts up against Anne’s as their nipples pressed against each other. That was all it took.
Anne moved in closer and as both of their large breasts pressed against the other Abbe leaned in and kissed Becky deeply and longingly hard and passionately.
Becky wasn’t sure what to do next as she still had the mind of a 12 year old girl and not an experienced woman and so she was completely inexperienced, But Anne wasn’t. She had all the memories and sexual experiences of a mature older woman and she knew exactly how to satisfy this adult woman she now thought of as Rebecca. No, not Becky, That was the name of a little girl, not an adult woman but Rebecca, her soon to be adult lover.
Anne first guided Rebecca’s hand to her hip and whispered “Just let your feelings go baby.”
Anne then pushed Rebecca down onto the bed as she licked and suckled on Rebecca’s breasts driving Rebecca mad with desire as she orgasmed right then and there. Anne smiled as she knew she had made Rebecca experience her first orgasm and lost her virginity. She then slowly licked her way down as she then reached Rebecca’s wet and throbbing pussy.
She then leaned in and licked around the opening driving Rebecca mad as she arched her back, But then Anne found Rebecca’s clit and as she licked and caressed it Rebecca screamed uncontrollably in ecstasy as her mind was unable to comprehend the pleasure she felt as she experienced multiple orgasms and became a real woman sexually while losing her virginity to her own mother. “Oh my GOD! FUCK, PLEASE DON’T STOP!” She screamed as her back arched and the electric shudders of pure pleasure washed over her virginal body. But in her mind this was not her mother but rather Anne, her adult lover.
“Oh Anne darling! That was AMAZING! Thank you, my love!” she moaned as she was surprised at how low and sultry her new adult voice sounded. “So this is what it feels like to be an adult woman. I like it!” she giggled. Anne smiled and as she moved back up to cradle Rebecca in her arms while she continued to play and caress her very hard and erect nipples. After a few minutes Rebecca slipped out of bed and went to Anne’s bedroom and found some clothes and even a bra to put on. She had an idea.
She then turned and cupped Anne’s face with her hands and leaned in and kissed Anne long and hard as Rebecca, who was feeling very adult now, took control. She turned her back to Anne who took the cue and realized Rebecca wanted to be seduced again so Anne came up behind her and pulled her bra and top down to reveal her large breasts as she began to massage them from behind. As she did Rebecca looked into the wall mirror’s reflection and saw two adult lesbian lovers about to make love.
Finally she turned around after stripping most of her clothes off and Rebecca began to try and copy what Anne had done to her, first suckling on Anne’s tit’s and biting her nipples, which Anne wholeheartedly approved of and now that Rebecca was down to just her purple panties she pushed Anne down on the bed herself this time.
As she did, she moved down to Anne’s pussy she began to lick and pleasure Anne.
However, unbeknownst to both women, time began to speed up again as Rebecca was obviously racing through her 20s making her a mature full-grown woman. This time, instead of screams of pain from her expanding bones and body, she was now moaning in pleasure as her adult hormones were taking control. As it subsided, she slowly stood up to her full height of 5 foot 8. She then bent back down and continued pleasuring Anne. As Rebecca grew older, Anne was regressing faster and faster.
As Rebecca had her eyes closed while giving oral sex to Anne. She was rubbing her hands up and down Anne’s sexy long legs, but now they were the young shapely legs of a teenage girl of about 16.
Rebecca began to notice something was wrong when she realized that Anne’s pussy no longer had a neatly trimmed bush, but rather was now completely smooth and bare and as Rebecca reached up to massage Anne’s large breasts, all she found was two small mounds of flesh of small a-cup breasts just developing as Shannon had regressed to a 14 year old adolescent
But it was enough to send this girl, no longer Anne, but Annie, on the cusp of puberty to lose her virginity all over again as the intense feelings of a young girl being fucked for the first time by her much older adult lover overwhelmed her as she had wave after wave of multiple orgasms that were more intense than Annie could remember.
As Annie screamed in delight she heard the sound of a high-pitched young girl and not an adult woman. As Rebecca stood up and looked down, she saw Annie’s sweat covered body regress from 14 to 13 to 12, the same age she had been when this had started. Her hair had shortened. Rebecca was amazed at how sexy Annie’s 12 year old body sill was with her emerging curves and small breasts and puffed out areolas. This turned Rebecca on even more as she bent down and sucked on one of Annie’s puffed out nipples as the young girl moaned in approval and she then fingered the young girls pussy and that was all it took to send the 12 year old girl into extreme pleasure as she orgasmed intensely again. Soon Annie realized what was now happening as well. “Wait, what is happening? I sound like a young girl. Rebecca my love, help me!” Annie scrambled to put a think sweater over her head to cover her rapidly de-evolving body.
“It’s the wish. The wish you made. It has…” Annie suddenly heard her much higher voice and put both of her hands to her mouth in disbelief. Rebecca walked over, her large and slightly sagging breasts swaying back and forth with her every movement, and helped her trembling mother by putting her arms around her and cradling her close to her large breasts. She was regressing faster every moment. Soon she looked like a scared 11 year old with just the faintest hints of puberty. As she felt herself slipping younger she looked up now at her towering daughter and lover and noticed something.
Rebecca was looking older too, perhaps in her late 30s or even early 40s now. She had a more mature look about her as lines began to appear around her mouth and forehead and crow’s feet were on her eyes now, and were those gray hairs beginning to weave themselves into her hair? Her face was now sharper and more mature.
Annie soon found herself on the wrong side of puberty as she regressed to 10. She saw her innocent reflection and then she looked back up at Rebecca, who was now in her early to mid-40s. She didn’t look that old though, as she had not really lived as harsh a life. Still her taught body did not seem as firm as before.
Suddenly, Annie felt that familiar shrinking feeling again. “NO! The wish is over, make it stop! I’m getting too young!”
Rebecca thought about the wish and remembered the wording. “Oh no, I wished that I wanted to take care of you COMPLETELY. That might mean……”
Annie looked up at her daughter in horror as she regressed even younger. 10, 9, 8, 7 years old.
“Rebecca, help me! I’m becoming too young…..I’m…forget….how speak….big words….me……too.. young….” 6, 5, 4 years old “Becka….me woman, not baby….me …” 3 years, 2 years….”Beckwa….I mean…mommy? Mommy? Gwandma? Me da be ga-goo.”
Annie collapsed on the floor as the regressing stopped as she reached 10 months of age and was now just a little baby, Baby Annie began to play with her now useless black lace underwire bra and panties, meant for a grown woman and not a baby.
At the same time Rebecca had aged until she was 59 years of age. Her hair was now mostly gray as deep laugh lines and wrinkles and creases could be seen around her face as she was no old enough for AARP and be a retiree.
Her large 36DD breasts now sagged on her body somewhat and her body had softened and a little muffin top had formed on her abdomen. Gray hairs could also been seen weaving into her full bush. Her legs had lost some of their shape,
But she was still quite a stunner for a very mature matronly aged woman. She slid down the doorframe and examined herself in the door mirror. Her body was still very fit for a woman of her advanced years and it held up well. She had hit and passed through menopause in only a few seconds with some intense hot flashes, but now it was over and yet she could still easily turn a few heads as a former playmate of the year type. As she bent over to pick up her now infant mother, she could feel the pull and weight of her large breasts as they swayed back and forth. She took Annie into her old bedroom and laid her on the bed.
“Well, this is much older than I wanted to be. Oh! My voice has changed even more.”” she said as her voice was now another octave lower smiling with a lower and bit raspy voice that sounded quite sexy. “Now I am a 59 year old woman, but at least I am not a virgin anymore Annie, but I guess I am going to have to be your grandmother now and not mother or your lover, but that’s alright.” She walked into her mother’s room swishing her new mature womanly hips as she examined her body in the full-length mirror.
She sat down on the floor nude and examined herself. Sure she looked like a grandmother now, but her body was in very good shape for its age. Her face was worn with the look of a senior citizen but her logs were still shapely a though her large 36 DD breasts sagged considerably, they still kept their form. She had aged into a blossoming teenage beauty, then into a stunningly beautiful young adult woman whose passions had consumed her, then into middle-age and now a post-menopausal matronly woman. It then occurred to her that she was not only a senior citizen and retiree, she was also still sexually inexperienced. Although Anne had given her first few orgasms and taken her virginity, she still was curious as to what other sexual delights existed for a woman her age.
She quickly found a pair of her mother’s panties and bra that would it that was a support bra as their sheer weight of her large breasts hurt her back some. She slipped on a quick top but no pants and then grabber her phone and began texting various folks to cover for what had just happened. She told everyone from her friends and even her mother’s work that they had both tested positive for Covid and had to spend the next three weeks in isolation and quarantine at home. That would be her some time to figure things out. She hoped. She smiled and then cringed a bit when she realized she looked ridiculous as a much older woman trying to look younger that she was. She then decided to see who she might look dressed up as she found one of her mother’s old cocktail dresses as she got a nice pair of pumps to go along with it and she did her make-up tastefully. When she was finished she was amazed at how she looked. She still had killer legs (Must have been from all those years running track in middle school). She looked like a beautiful, mature matronly woman, definitely a GILF.
She then got up and walked over the dresser and opened the bottom drawer and searched for something and pulled it out. It was her mother’s vibrator. She had caught her mother once using it and thought nothing of it as she wasn’t interested in those things quite yet as a 12 year old. But now she was extremely interested as she sat down at her mother’s computer, crossed her very womanly legs and Goggle searched and read about how to operate it and various techniques. “Wow, this is surreal. Well, let’s give it a try” she smiled as she got undressed and nude and laid back on her mother’s bed and turned it on. Her mature pubic hair was now a mix of grey and brown. As she began to probe, she could feel her pussy getting wet as she shuddered from pleasure as she began to find just the right spot. “Oh my God, YES!” she moaned as she began to massage the vibrator deeper and deeper, probing more as she bit her lower lip and tucked her mature legs up. She grabbed the bedframe with her other hand as she felt herself climax. “OH MY GOD, YES!!! FUCK YES!” She screamed as she arched her back, bit her lower lip and experienced multiple orgasms. She soon collapsed in a pool of sweat onto the bed and smiled as she felt the warm, sticky juices on her finger as her pussy continued to throb in pleasure. “I think I am going to enjoy being a mature older woman. 12 years of age seems sooo immature now.”
Becky, or Rebecca as she thought she should be called now, took a long shower exploring every part of her new older body and then experimented wearing her mother’s clothes. She first put on a pair of silk thong underwear and found a matching lacy underwire bra. It took her a bit to figure out how to put the bra on, but as she lifted her mature breasts into the cups, the bra was a bit small, but worked. She next found a sexy summer dress to put on and a pair of nice high heels. She slipped her mature, aging feet into them she had to steady herself as she tried walking in them at first. After all, she had only worn such shoes when she had been playing dress up. She wasn’t playing now though.
She then heard her mother stirring in her old bedroom. She strolled in and saw her gurgling and cooing as she saw the older woman that had one been her daughter standing in front of her.
“Don’t worry Mom, or shall I call you just Annie from now on? I guess I am too old to be your mother now, so I guess I will have to be your grandmother. Grandma Rebecca will take good care of you, I promise. You don’t have anything to worry about from now on.” Rebecca was not sure how long this wish would last. Perhaps just the day, a week, a month, or perhaps this was permanent and she would have to raise Annie as her own granddaughter. That made Rebecca pause for a moment. She had aged through middle school, high school, college, her twenties, thirties and even forties. She had not had the chance to experience crushes, love, sex, or life in general. This saddened her for a moment at that thought, she had jumped from being a young 12 year old girl at the cusp of puberty to a very mature grandmother at 59 years of age. At that moment, Annie gurgled and laid her head on Rebecca’s shoulder. This made her smile in contentment. They would take it one day at a time. Perhaos when next year's Mother's Day came around she could wish for things to go back to normal.