MAD MAX Maxine, or “Max” as her friends called her cruised up to her apartment entrance after a 50 mile bike workout. She gracefully glided off the bike while it was still in motion and in one fell swoop scooped up the bike with one arm and cradled it to her front door. After letting herself in she set the bike down and began to strip off her clothes a piece at a time as she walked purposefully to her bathroom and shower. The 21 year-old young woman was about 5 foot-8 with an hourglass figure and very impressive 36-C cup breasts. Her short dark hair was cut in a “pixie” cut style that made her look cute as well as beautiful. Max was a senior at the university on a full athletic scholarship. Her sport of choice was soccer, and she was captain of the varsity team. The team was unbeaten this season heading into their final match, which would determine the National Championship. Her position was Right Wingback and she was a fierce competitor who loved to intimidate her opponents. So much so that she had earned the nickname “Mad Max.”
To stay in top shape she did more than workout at the gym, she rode her bike everywhere religiously to keep her cardio up.
As Max got out of the shower and dried off she heard the front door open and close. It was her girlfriend Kelly. At 25 years of age, Kelly was older than Max. She was a doctoral candidate student working on her doctorate in French. A brunette with a curvy figure and large breasts, she may be older than Max, but Max was certainly the dominate one in this relationship. While Max was bi-sexual in her tastes, Kelly was a full-blown Lesbian.
“Kelly? I’ll be right out in a second.”
“Take your time sweetie. You’ve got a full practice this afternoon, right?”
“Yep. One last go at it before the big game tomorrow. I left your ticket at the main gate under my name.”
“I would not miss it for the world baby.”
As Max opened the bathroom door with her towel around her waist she saw Kelly completely nude posing seductively on her bed. “I thought we could have a workout before your practice. You know, to get that cardio going for you.” She purred.
“I think that is a splendid idea” smiled Max as she let her towel fall to the floor, revealing her perfectly and neatly trimmed bush and long, taught, firm and sexy legs. As she walked slowly over to the bed her large breasts swayed gently, her nipples getting hard. She leaned down, letting the weight of her breasts pull her forward as she gently kissed Kelly, then biting her bottom lip, Her hands caressing their way down her body to her waiting and wet pussy. She probed deeply inside of Kelly making her whimper in pleasure. As the sensations inside built she began to call out to Max in French, which really turned Max on. “Baise moi! Baise moi plus fort, mon Cherie!” She then pushed her over and came up behind her as she leaned in a dominated her as she took control.
Soon they were getting each other off and fucking frantically as they both orgasmed multiple times. Afterwards, Max got up and cleaned herself off, while Kelly lay in bed exhausted. Kelly then got up and as she walked towards the bathroom, she passed Max and as she did, she made a point of her large breasts and nipples brush against Max’s tits and erect nipples. “Oh, you are such a bad girl.” Purred Max.
Kelly laughed and went in the bathroom and took a shower. Max put on a pair of panties and laid back down on the bed for a moment basking in the aftermath of their love making. She them sat up on the bed and grinned.
“I think I can take a few more minutes before going” she giggled to herself as she got out of the bed and slowly began to walk towards the shower. “Oh Kelly, let me help you reach those hard to reach spots.”
A couple hours later, Max cruised up on her bike to the practice field. After changing in the locker room she headed out to the field where her team was gathered along with the head coach.
“Nice of you to join us, Max.” he chuckled.
“My pleasure. Ok girls, are we ready to kick some ass?”
All the girls on the team cheered.
“Ok, first string players versus the second stringers. Let’s make this game full speed and full contact. I want to see how you all do before tomorrow’s championship match.”
“We will try to not beat you too badly” laughed Max.
As the game started Max was able to score a goal very quickly, humiliating the goalkeeper. As the ball got into play once again the girls were running full out aggressively. Suddenly the time wave swept across the field causing immediate havoc.
Max, who was charging the other tams right fullback, who had the ball, she was stunned to see sexy 20 year old blonde woman suddenly disappear into her uniform in mid-kick as she was instantly regressed to a 2 year old baby. That’s when the wave hit Max as she suddenly felt her hip give way and her legs wobble as if her entire body had just been drained of energy. She collapsed onto the field and as she struggled to get up she heard screams all around her.
Next to her was a matronly woman in her 50s with salt-and-pepper hair who looked vaguely familiar. The number on her jersey told her that it should be Caroline, her teammate. But Caroline was only a 17 year old freshman girl who had been recruited as a Phenom. This looked more like her grandmother.
“Help me!” she heard a girl scream as she turned and one her other side was a 12 year old little girl wearing nothing but an oversized jersey, a loose sports bra dangling off her shoulders and shorts and panties pooled around her bare feet with her socks and sneakers lying on the ground next to her. The number on the jersey told her that was Kirstin, a Korean-American girl who was a 22 year-old senior, her black hair hung loosely in her face and round-wire-rimmed glasses looking too big for her. She was looking at her hands confused.
That’s when Max finally took in the whole view of the soccer field and could hear screaming and crying and babbling of children. Young beautiful college girls were now much older or younger. It was utter chaos.
“Max, can I help you?” she heard a woman’s voice say. She rolled over and saw a middle-aged woman of about 47 walk up to her. “Cindy? Is that you?” Cindy was the teams left fullback. She was only 18 years old, but now her once beautiful and bright red hair had streaks of white in it and she looked more like an aging cougar rather than a perky freshman.
“Yes Max, it’s me. Let me help you up.”
“Ok, thanks. What the hell just happened?” she said as she kept trying to clear her throat. Her voice sounded raspy and low for some reason. That’s when she saw her hands. They were not the hands of a 21 year-old young woman, but those of an old woman. They looked like her grandmother’s hands. “Oh God, it has happened to me too. How bad is it Cindy?”
“Well, it’s not good Max. I’d say you’re ready for retirement rather than graduation.”
“Get me back to the locker room Cindy I need to see how bad it is. God, everything aches!” as they walked slowly to the locker room as others began to do the same. “How old do I look, Cindy?”
“Well…..”
“C’mon, be honest.”
“Late 60s, early 70s maybe?”
“Christ!”
As they reached the locker room, all the women and girls were trying to make sense of what had just happened to them and some were comforting each other. Little girls were cradling the elderly and so forth. Call phones were going off left and right as loved ones were checking in as the time wave was a world-wide event. Many of the woman and girls were taking selfies and sending them to loved ones to show them what had happened.
As Max reach the sink and looked into the mirror she was flabbergasted at what she saw.
No longer was there a beautiful 21 year old sexy athlete at the beginning of her adult life, but an old, tired looking woman near the end and ready for retirement. Her face had the lines and wrinkles of a woman who had lived a full life, but not a mass of wrinkles like she had feared. Her dark hair was mostly gray and white now, but still with some darkness to some of it. As she slowly stripped off her uniform she could see her body was frail, and she had lost a lot of muscle mass, she was still in fair shape. She winced as she could tell that her sports bra was struggling to keep her larger and now very soft and sagging breasts contained. She dreaded seeing the lump less sacks they had become. Still, not as bad as it could have been. Her body had aged based on her physical condition, which was extremely fit.
“Ladies, can I have your attention please,” said a pimply-faced 14 year old boy. It was Coach Hardin. “It seems this is a world-wide event. Everyone, and I mean everyone was affected. Some in big ways and some small. All the girls under the age of 10 we will keep here till we can sort out what to do and reach their next of kin. The rest of you, return to your dorms, homes, or apartments and reach out to your friend and loved ones and keep watching the TV for up-dates as to what needs to be done. The university will also be contacting each of you as well. Good luck.” And with that Coach Hardin rushed into his office as his teenage hormones had given him an uncontrollable boner.
Max got dressed and winced that her yoga pants and shirt just didn’t fit comfortably anymore. As she got on her bike, her whole body ached as she slowly pedaled her way to her apartment, which was two miles away. She was exhausted after only riding 100 yards. “Good God! This is pathetic!” She had to start and start multiple times and it took her a good 90 minutes to finally get back, Max didn’t have her cell phone with her as she never took it to practice. She just hoped that Kelly was ok.
As she reached her apartment she was covered in sweat and completely exhausted. She opened the door and came inside. “Kelly? Kelly are you here?”
“In the bedroom baby!” she heard, but the voice didn’t sound quite right.
As she walked into the bedroom she was stunned at what she saw. There was Kelly, but not the beautiful and voluptuous 25 year old sexy woman, but rather a nude innocent looking 14 year old girl on the cusp of puberty staring in the full-length mirror. Small 32 A-Cup breasts could just be seen developing on her chest and her pussy just had a few wisps of soft downy hair beginning to emerge. Faint, soft outlines of curves were just appearing, but her body still had a coltish look to it. “Kelly?!”
Kelly quickly wrapped the over-sized robe on and turned to see Max. “Max! Oh baby! What happened to you?!” Kelly rushed over and hugged Max around the waist. It looked more like an eager grandchild embracing her grandmother.
Max put one wrinkled hand on top of Kelly’s head and stroked her hair. “I know, I know. I’m old enough to be your grandmother now sweetie. I’m sorry.”
“It’s not your fault we ended up like this. I still love you Max!”
“And I you, but this will never work. I’d be arrested for child molesting for Christ’s sake.”
“But I don’t want to lose you Max!” she began to cry. Max sat down as the girl crawled up into her lap and cuddled with her as she sobbed.
“You won’t lose me Cindy. I will be right here and you can come and visit me any time. But we can no longer be lovers, understand? You have got your whole life ahead of you and I am going to have to hope I can find happiness with someone closer to my own age now. I am not going to let this thing beat me. I may be an old woman now, but in my mind I am still 21 and damn it, I am going to get this old body in the best shape a 70 year old has ever been in.”
Kelly sniffed. “You can do it Max, I know you can. I will always remember you Max and I will never forget how beautiful you once were either.”
“Thanks sweeties,” she said as she kissed the young girl on the forehead. Want to help me pick something out appropriate to wear? Then we need to get you back to your place. Have you heard from anyone in your family?”
“Yep. My Mom was turned into a 17 year old and my grandmother is now just 23, so we are going to live with her.”
“Great. Now let’s find me some clothes to wear.” And with that they went into the closet.
Soon they had picked out a nice conservative black pull-over and a turquoise scarf to hide the neck wrinkles. A nice pair of pearl earrings helped as well as she combed her short hair back and applied some simple make-up and lipstick. Once she was done, she looked like a respectable retiree.
She was not going to accept this new age as an excuse to give up, but rather she was going to live life to its fullest and maybe find a nice soccer coaching job somewhere.