Post by kingfaraday on Aug 6, 2017 12:11:15 GMT -6
Daughters of the Internet excerpt:
18 year old Becca was walking into the bathroom to hang up her towel and draw herself a bath. She
slipped off her high heels and flexed her toes on the fuzzy bathmat. She then reached up and pulled out
her hair tie and shook her long wavy copper colored hair down around her shoulders with a smile.
Taking her phone out of her clutch, she rested it on the sink and then Becca turned to the tub and
unzipped the zipper on the back of her red dress letting it shed from her body like a second skin as she
took one sultry step after the other toward the bathtub.
Once she was in front of the tub she leaned over and turned the water on and put the stopper in the
tub. Anyone standing behind her would have gotten an amazing view of her tight heart shaped ass but
Becca was alone, or so she thought, Andrew was upstairs in his monitoring room watching the screen.
He enjoyed his little private peep show of the young Becca, who was now sitting on the edge of the tub
completely naked waiting for it to fill. What to do with her next he wondered.
Back in the room Becca dipped her finger into the water to see if it was ready. When she was satisfied
with the temperature she turned back to the sink and dialed a number on her phone. She pressed
speaker button then placed the phone back on the sink and stood naked over it. “Hey sexy!” A male
voice said on the other end, it was one of the guys from the party the other night. “Hey Troy,” She said
with a seductive tone. “I’m about to take a bath and I thought you could help me.”
She walked over and lifted her long smooth leg up to the rim of the tub. She rubbed her hands across
her toned thigh admiring it for herself and then dipped her toes into the water. “Hell yeah I’ll help you.
This is crazy hot.” Troy said through the phone. She climbed in so that she was standing in the water.
She brought her hands up and ran them through the back of her long red hair.
“What are you wearing right now?” Troy asked. Becca smirked and rubbed her hands over the back of
her neck and then down across her naked body sliding them along her soft flat stomach down to her
pussy. “Well I’m taking a bath so… nothing.” She purred and could hear Troy practically drool through
the phone.
She lowered herself into the water. Her pretty feet were resting on the rim of the tub and her perky
boobs were only half visible above the water. She leaned her head back and closed her eyes enjoying
the feeling of her naked body soaking in the warm water. “What would you do with me if you were here
right now?” Becca asked playfully. “Like how would I wash you?” Troy asked confused. Becca rolled her
eyes and smiled. “No, I’m not looking for a sponge bath. I’m not some decrepit little old lady, I can wash
myself. What would you do to pleasure me if you were here right now?” Becca clarified as she rubbed
some soap over her long toned legs. Troy stuttered for a moment and then regained himself. “I would
start by massaging you all over your body. I’d start with your feet because I know you like your soft little
feet rubbed and I’d make my way up your calves and thighs, I’d message that tight ass you have and
your back and your shoulders. I’d rub your neck and then message your scalp working my hands all
across your body, caressing you just the way you like it.” Troy described. Becca cooed and smiled
rubbing her own hand across her right breast giving it a bit of a tug and biting her lip.
“Then what would you do?” She asked closing her eyes and zealously massaging her own breasts. “I’d
lift your sexy body up out of the tub and I sit you on the sink and I’d kiss my way up to your pussy. I’d
start by sucking on those shiny red toes of yours and then kiss inch by inch up your smooth skin until I
was right in front of your beautiful twat- then I would eat you out.” Troy described.
Becca began panting and slid her left hand over her pussy. She rubbed her clit in little semi-circles and
every few movements would slide her delicate fingers deep into her vagina for a moment before coming
back out. As Troy continued to describe his imaginary cunnilingus Becca stimulated her body more and
more. Her right hand continued to brush across her tit as her index finger flicked her now very hard pink
nipple back and forth. Her left hand was double tapping her clit and fingering her very moist vagina. Her
breathing was heavy and each time she hit the right spot she would let out a soft moan of pleasure and
her toes would curl from ecstasy.
Upstairs Andrew was ready to have some fun after watching this sexy teenage girl pleasure herself for a
few minutes. He brought her stats up on screen and altered them using his machine:
Becca Mello
D.O.B.: 5/14/1997
Age: 18 -> 88
Mental Age: 18
Hair: Red -> Grey/White
Eyes: Hazel
Height: 5’7” -> 5’4”
Weight: 120lbs -> 135lbs
Bra size: 32B -> 34E
And with a couple swipes of a button Becca’s body shot ahead 70 years while soaking in the tub. Her
head was resting back over the rim, her red hair instantly went white as it dangled down toward the
bathroom floor. Her hand that was massaging her perky breast found that the boob softened drastically
and slipped down out of her grasp and below the water. Neither of her saggy tits were visible above the
surface of the water. Her ass flattened against the floor of the tub, her bubble-butt no longer cushioning
her as it shriveled into a wrinkled, dimpled old lady ass. Her arthritic left hand was hovering above her
smooth shaved pubic region as her fingers felt her vaginal lips sag outward under water as her pussy
aged decades in seconds. She rubbed her formerly toned legs together and felt the thin wrinkled skin
rub against more thin wrinkled skin.
She lifted her head and opened her eyes with a moan – this time not from pleasure. She looked across
the tub to see wrinkled, liver-spotted feet with toes curled from age rather than ecstasy. She gasp and
as she did all of the teeth in her mouth fell out into the tub. Andrew didn’t want to ruin the show and
quickly flicked the ‘awareness’ switch from ON to OFF. Becca looked around for a moment not sure why
she sat up. She looked at, what appeared to her to be her young dainty feet. She wiggled her ruby red
painted toes (though because of the arthritis they didn’t actually bend much.) And gave them a bit of a
rub with her soapy hand and leaned back again in the tub.
“What would you do to me now lover boy?” Becca asked in a seductive, yet shaky voice. It didn’t sound
as clear coming from her now toothless mouth, though Troy understood what she was asking. “I would
lean you over the tub and I would take your sweet firm ass and squeeze it then I would stick my hard
cock up your tight pussy and thrust deep inside of you.” Troy enthusiastically told her. Becca was quickly
back in the mood and grabbed the sagging sack that was her right breast and began tweaking her pink
nipple as the rest of the boob tried to flop back down onto her paunch. Her palsied left hand trembled
as she rubbed her swollen looking clit. She slipped her claw-like fingers into her pussy and pumped in
and out, though after the first thrust she decided to be gentler – her pussy was suddenly very dry. She
squeezed some lotion out on her clammy palm and rubbed it over her hand and then went back to using
her hand to pleasure herself.
It was a bizarre display to watch: A grey haired woman of almost 90 years of age masturbating in a tub
while a young man describes how he’d fuck her formerly sexy young body. Becca was getting closer to
climax as she let out louder and louder quavering moans. “Uhhh Uhhh oh yes! Yes!” She cried in her
shaky elderly voice as her vibrating hand fingered her clit and loose vaginal lips. Her right hand was
smooshing her left boob into her chest and then sliding over and stretching her right boob as far as the
pendulous sack would go. An orgasm was building up and her wrinkled body began to spasm in the tub.
She thrust her pelvis up again and again. “Oh! Oh! Oooh!” She quavered. Troy stopped talking and just
got off on the sound of this old woman cumming, whom he thought was still a hot teenage girl.
“Ohhhh! Oh fuck yes!” She screamed as she experienced the last burst of pleasure. She laid silent and
limp for a moment gently caressing her trembling body. “God that was so hot.” Troy said through the
phone. Becca smiled a toothless smile. “Oh yeah? You want to come over and do all that for real?” She
purred through a quavering voice.
She slowly stood up and climbed out of the shower, she didn’t understand why it was so much harder
getting out than getting in. Her whole body felt like stiff jello, ‘it must be from the orgasm’ she thought.
“You’re ready to go again after that?” Troy asked surprised. Becca took a couple of shaky steps onto the
bath mat, not quite standing fully straight and shook her grey hair out in the mirror. She saw her radiant
18 year old self naked in her reflection. She smiled and lifted her hair to dry it. “Of course, I’m young and
in great shape. My body is very resilient.”
This made Andrew smile. He watched the elderly woman drying her white hair with her towel causing all
of her sags and wrinkles to jiggle with each movement. He switched the awareness back on. “I’ll be
ready by the- AHH!” She yelped and gasped at the sight of the naked old woman staring her back in the
mirror. Her hands shot to the sagging tits dangling from her chest and then down to her wrinkled tummy
and her bent shriveled legs with knobby knees. She brought her trembling age-spotted hand back up to
her face and felt the lack of teeth in her mouth and her drooping wrinkled jowls. Her eyes began to
water at the sight of her elderly self.
“Becca? You alright? You see a bug or something?” Troy asked. Becca’s eyes shot to the phone. Should
she tell Troy ‘Oh my god! I’m suddenly super old! Quick call 9-1-1!’ how was he supposed to believe her?
He’d see for himself if he came over. She pictured him walking into the bathroom expecting to find a hot
sexy teenage fashionista and instead discovering a wrinkled old crone sobbing on the toilet, looking up
at him and saying “I guess I’ll take that sponge bath now…”No! There’s no way she can let Troy see her
like this. This-this has to be temporary. She’ll be young and sexy again in no time but if she lets Troy see
her shriveled sagging body it’ll be burned into his memory and they’ll never hook up without him
picturing her wrinkly elderly self.
“I-I’m fine. I just thought I saw something…” She told him while holding back tears. “Oh okay so you still
want me to come over?” He asked. “No!” She yelled quickly and then caught herself. “No. I- I just
remembered I have some work I need to get done tonight. Maybe tomorrow! Thanks for the assist Llover
boy…” She said into the phone as her lip trembled and tears streamed down her wrinkled face. She
quickly hung up the phone and wrapped her towel around her shrunken old body. She opened the
bathroom door a crack and looked out into the hallway to see if any of the other girls were there. The
coast was clear so she flung open the door and shuffled to her bedroom as fast as her decrepit legs
would take her, shutting the door firmly behind her.
18 year old Becca was walking into the bathroom to hang up her towel and draw herself a bath. She
slipped off her high heels and flexed her toes on the fuzzy bathmat. She then reached up and pulled out
her hair tie and shook her long wavy copper colored hair down around her shoulders with a smile.
Taking her phone out of her clutch, she rested it on the sink and then Becca turned to the tub and
unzipped the zipper on the back of her red dress letting it shed from her body like a second skin as she
took one sultry step after the other toward the bathtub.
Once she was in front of the tub she leaned over and turned the water on and put the stopper in the
tub. Anyone standing behind her would have gotten an amazing view of her tight heart shaped ass but
Becca was alone, or so she thought, Andrew was upstairs in his monitoring room watching the screen.
He enjoyed his little private peep show of the young Becca, who was now sitting on the edge of the tub
completely naked waiting for it to fill. What to do with her next he wondered.
Back in the room Becca dipped her finger into the water to see if it was ready. When she was satisfied
with the temperature she turned back to the sink and dialed a number on her phone. She pressed
speaker button then placed the phone back on the sink and stood naked over it. “Hey sexy!” A male
voice said on the other end, it was one of the guys from the party the other night. “Hey Troy,” She said
with a seductive tone. “I’m about to take a bath and I thought you could help me.”
She walked over and lifted her long smooth leg up to the rim of the tub. She rubbed her hands across
her toned thigh admiring it for herself and then dipped her toes into the water. “Hell yeah I’ll help you.
This is crazy hot.” Troy said through the phone. She climbed in so that she was standing in the water.
She brought her hands up and ran them through the back of her long red hair.
“What are you wearing right now?” Troy asked. Becca smirked and rubbed her hands over the back of
her neck and then down across her naked body sliding them along her soft flat stomach down to her
pussy. “Well I’m taking a bath so… nothing.” She purred and could hear Troy practically drool through
the phone.
She lowered herself into the water. Her pretty feet were resting on the rim of the tub and her perky
boobs were only half visible above the water. She leaned her head back and closed her eyes enjoying
the feeling of her naked body soaking in the warm water. “What would you do with me if you were here
right now?” Becca asked playfully. “Like how would I wash you?” Troy asked confused. Becca rolled her
eyes and smiled. “No, I’m not looking for a sponge bath. I’m not some decrepit little old lady, I can wash
myself. What would you do to pleasure me if you were here right now?” Becca clarified as she rubbed
some soap over her long toned legs. Troy stuttered for a moment and then regained himself. “I would
start by massaging you all over your body. I’d start with your feet because I know you like your soft little
feet rubbed and I’d make my way up your calves and thighs, I’d message that tight ass you have and
your back and your shoulders. I’d rub your neck and then message your scalp working my hands all
across your body, caressing you just the way you like it.” Troy described. Becca cooed and smiled
rubbing her own hand across her right breast giving it a bit of a tug and biting her lip.
“Then what would you do?” She asked closing her eyes and zealously massaging her own breasts. “I’d
lift your sexy body up out of the tub and I sit you on the sink and I’d kiss my way up to your pussy. I’d
start by sucking on those shiny red toes of yours and then kiss inch by inch up your smooth skin until I
was right in front of your beautiful twat- then I would eat you out.” Troy described.
Becca began panting and slid her left hand over her pussy. She rubbed her clit in little semi-circles and
every few movements would slide her delicate fingers deep into her vagina for a moment before coming
back out. As Troy continued to describe his imaginary cunnilingus Becca stimulated her body more and
more. Her right hand continued to brush across her tit as her index finger flicked her now very hard pink
nipple back and forth. Her left hand was double tapping her clit and fingering her very moist vagina. Her
breathing was heavy and each time she hit the right spot she would let out a soft moan of pleasure and
her toes would curl from ecstasy.
Upstairs Andrew was ready to have some fun after watching this sexy teenage girl pleasure herself for a
few minutes. He brought her stats up on screen and altered them using his machine:
Becca Mello
D.O.B.: 5/14/1997
Age: 18 -> 88
Mental Age: 18
Hair: Red -> Grey/White
Eyes: Hazel
Height: 5’7” -> 5’4”
Weight: 120lbs -> 135lbs
Bra size: 32B -> 34E
And with a couple swipes of a button Becca’s body shot ahead 70 years while soaking in the tub. Her
head was resting back over the rim, her red hair instantly went white as it dangled down toward the
bathroom floor. Her hand that was massaging her perky breast found that the boob softened drastically
and slipped down out of her grasp and below the water. Neither of her saggy tits were visible above the
surface of the water. Her ass flattened against the floor of the tub, her bubble-butt no longer cushioning
her as it shriveled into a wrinkled, dimpled old lady ass. Her arthritic left hand was hovering above her
smooth shaved pubic region as her fingers felt her vaginal lips sag outward under water as her pussy
aged decades in seconds. She rubbed her formerly toned legs together and felt the thin wrinkled skin
rub against more thin wrinkled skin.
She lifted her head and opened her eyes with a moan – this time not from pleasure. She looked across
the tub to see wrinkled, liver-spotted feet with toes curled from age rather than ecstasy. She gasp and
as she did all of the teeth in her mouth fell out into the tub. Andrew didn’t want to ruin the show and
quickly flicked the ‘awareness’ switch from ON to OFF. Becca looked around for a moment not sure why
she sat up. She looked at, what appeared to her to be her young dainty feet. She wiggled her ruby red
painted toes (though because of the arthritis they didn’t actually bend much.) And gave them a bit of a
rub with her soapy hand and leaned back again in the tub.
“What would you do to me now lover boy?” Becca asked in a seductive, yet shaky voice. It didn’t sound
as clear coming from her now toothless mouth, though Troy understood what she was asking. “I would
lean you over the tub and I would take your sweet firm ass and squeeze it then I would stick my hard
cock up your tight pussy and thrust deep inside of you.” Troy enthusiastically told her. Becca was quickly
back in the mood and grabbed the sagging sack that was her right breast and began tweaking her pink
nipple as the rest of the boob tried to flop back down onto her paunch. Her palsied left hand trembled
as she rubbed her swollen looking clit. She slipped her claw-like fingers into her pussy and pumped in
and out, though after the first thrust she decided to be gentler – her pussy was suddenly very dry. She
squeezed some lotion out on her clammy palm and rubbed it over her hand and then went back to using
her hand to pleasure herself.
It was a bizarre display to watch: A grey haired woman of almost 90 years of age masturbating in a tub
while a young man describes how he’d fuck her formerly sexy young body. Becca was getting closer to
climax as she let out louder and louder quavering moans. “Uhhh Uhhh oh yes! Yes!” She cried in her
shaky elderly voice as her vibrating hand fingered her clit and loose vaginal lips. Her right hand was
smooshing her left boob into her chest and then sliding over and stretching her right boob as far as the
pendulous sack would go. An orgasm was building up and her wrinkled body began to spasm in the tub.
She thrust her pelvis up again and again. “Oh! Oh! Oooh!” She quavered. Troy stopped talking and just
got off on the sound of this old woman cumming, whom he thought was still a hot teenage girl.
“Ohhhh! Oh fuck yes!” She screamed as she experienced the last burst of pleasure. She laid silent and
limp for a moment gently caressing her trembling body. “God that was so hot.” Troy said through the
phone. Becca smiled a toothless smile. “Oh yeah? You want to come over and do all that for real?” She
purred through a quavering voice.
She slowly stood up and climbed out of the shower, she didn’t understand why it was so much harder
getting out than getting in. Her whole body felt like stiff jello, ‘it must be from the orgasm’ she thought.
“You’re ready to go again after that?” Troy asked surprised. Becca took a couple of shaky steps onto the
bath mat, not quite standing fully straight and shook her grey hair out in the mirror. She saw her radiant
18 year old self naked in her reflection. She smiled and lifted her hair to dry it. “Of course, I’m young and
in great shape. My body is very resilient.”
This made Andrew smile. He watched the elderly woman drying her white hair with her towel causing all
of her sags and wrinkles to jiggle with each movement. He switched the awareness back on. “I’ll be
ready by the- AHH!” She yelped and gasped at the sight of the naked old woman staring her back in the
mirror. Her hands shot to the sagging tits dangling from her chest and then down to her wrinkled tummy
and her bent shriveled legs with knobby knees. She brought her trembling age-spotted hand back up to
her face and felt the lack of teeth in her mouth and her drooping wrinkled jowls. Her eyes began to
water at the sight of her elderly self.
“Becca? You alright? You see a bug or something?” Troy asked. Becca’s eyes shot to the phone. Should
she tell Troy ‘Oh my god! I’m suddenly super old! Quick call 9-1-1!’ how was he supposed to believe her?
He’d see for himself if he came over. She pictured him walking into the bathroom expecting to find a hot
sexy teenage fashionista and instead discovering a wrinkled old crone sobbing on the toilet, looking up
at him and saying “I guess I’ll take that sponge bath now…”No! There’s no way she can let Troy see her
like this. This-this has to be temporary. She’ll be young and sexy again in no time but if she lets Troy see
her shriveled sagging body it’ll be burned into his memory and they’ll never hook up without him
picturing her wrinkly elderly self.
“I-I’m fine. I just thought I saw something…” She told him while holding back tears. “Oh okay so you still
want me to come over?” He asked. “No!” She yelled quickly and then caught herself. “No. I- I just
remembered I have some work I need to get done tonight. Maybe tomorrow! Thanks for the assist Llover
boy…” She said into the phone as her lip trembled and tears streamed down her wrinkled face. She
quickly hung up the phone and wrapped her towel around her shrunken old body. She opened the
bathroom door a crack and looked out into the hallway to see if any of the other girls were there. The
coast was clear so she flung open the door and shuffled to her bedroom as fast as her decrepit legs
would take her, shutting the door firmly behind her.