Post by chronoeclipse on May 19, 2019 23:43:16 GMT -6
"How about I age them even further!" I suggest, cueing up a song.
"Yeah! Let's turn those freshman into seniors!" Mackenzie said excitedly as she began to massage my shoulders again.
I press play and the song 'Alright' by Supergrass plays. This song always made me think of old people like running around playing sports like young kids so I thought it might be a good song for the moment.
I keep my eyes open this time as I focus hard on continuing the aging. And sure enough after a few moments I see hair graying and wrinkles multiplying on the group of doughy middle-aged adults. I continue watching them as they age an additional 35 years leaving them all in their mid 80s. A smile creeps up on my face as I survey the damage.
The former geeky brunette was now a grey haired granny struggling to do her crunches as her shrunken aged body protested. Her glasses now actually looked a bit too young and stylish on her wrinkled face, to say nothing about how absurd the Pokemon shirt looked on her wrinkled body. I could see (though it was hard to pick up in slow motion) that her hands held out in front of her had developed serious tremors and were shaking visibly.
The former blonde with her had aged into a fluffy old woman with curly white hair and an incredibly saggy body. Her once impressive perky breast were now sadly flopping to either side of her torso making it difficult for her to sit up. The double chins she had gained in middle age now loosened into a wrinkled puffy waddle of skin that flapped around as she moved.
Over at the pull-ups the bald old geezer had lost his grip and stood on the mat clentching his bony wrists with veiny wrinkled hands. His completely bald, liverspotted head now had but a few whisps of white hair and his gym uniform hung off his skeletal body. The old woman paired with him was still clinging to the bar, but also on the verge of losing her grip as her wrinkly old body trembled from the strain. Veins were very visible on the aged calves of her once pretty, toned legs. Her shriveled stomach pooching out over her shorts as she struggles to hold on. Her now toothless mouth moaning from the strain.
Over on the stretching mats a shriveled old tanned woman with long grey hair and a hunched back leaned down to grasp at her knobby knee. Her pickle tits swayed in her too loose top as she tried to reach further. Next to her an old woman with wrinkly jowls and a puffy old gut flops down in slow motion onto her back, no longer having the strength to stretch forward in a seated position. Her eyes are sunken and weathered as she rolls to try to stand on her withered, tired old legs.
Similarly the two old fogies that had been doing the plank were now collapsed on the ground. The frail old lady with short white hair struggling to get back up to her hands and knees, her skin so pale it looked translucent and her ribcage visible under wrinkled skin. Her shriveled face looked ancient as she was also toothless and had a pronounced turkey waddle. The stoner kid was now balding on the top of his head but had long grey and white hair in a horseshoe around his head. His stubble was completely white and his face was sallow. His shirt hung loosely on her frail old chest, with white chest hair visible through the gap in his collar. He had rolled onto his side and tried to get his bony, wrinkled legs to support him as he tried to stand. His hands also trembled visibly.
And then finally the shuttle run had become a shuttle hobble as the two decrepit old people tried to keep upright on the course. The old woman, white a messy grey ponytail of thinning hair and cataracts held one hand out in front of her as she shuffled her feet, one in front of the other never lifting them off the ground. The other hand was clenching her shorts that were no longer being held by her shriveled bony ass. Her breasts had also slipped below her loose fitting sports bra and rested on her wrinkly belly like a pair of fried eggs. She looked like a senile grandma trying to escape a nursing home in her great-granddaughters gym uniform.
The fat old man next to her wasn't any better. He looked like an elderly santa claus that had drunkenly participated in a high school gym class. His white bushy beard hung raggedly from his wrinkled face and his aged gut jiggled with each plodding step. His old body practically bursting out of his gym clothes and his saggy man boobs flopping about under his t-shirt.
"OH WOAH! THAT IS FUCKING HILARIOUS!! Look at them! It's like grandparents day down there!" Mackenzie said in absolute stitches over the sight.
"Yeah it's pretty messed up!" I say taking a little pride in my work.
She nods happily. "We have to make time move normally for them and see what happens but first-"
A) Make their minds old as well! (They will all think and act like old people when time runs normally)
B) Make them realize they've been aged so that they totally freak out! (They will think and act like 15 year olds and get freaked out by their sudden aging when time runs normally)
C) Let me take a picture! (They will think and act like 15 year olds but will stay unaware of their changes so they will continue going through their gym class like nothing in different- just not understanding why everything is wearing them out and so much harder.)
"Yeah! Let's turn those freshman into seniors!" Mackenzie said excitedly as she began to massage my shoulders again.
I press play and the song 'Alright' by Supergrass plays. This song always made me think of old people like running around playing sports like young kids so I thought it might be a good song for the moment.
I keep my eyes open this time as I focus hard on continuing the aging. And sure enough after a few moments I see hair graying and wrinkles multiplying on the group of doughy middle-aged adults. I continue watching them as they age an additional 35 years leaving them all in their mid 80s. A smile creeps up on my face as I survey the damage.
The former geeky brunette was now a grey haired granny struggling to do her crunches as her shrunken aged body protested. Her glasses now actually looked a bit too young and stylish on her wrinkled face, to say nothing about how absurd the Pokemon shirt looked on her wrinkled body. I could see (though it was hard to pick up in slow motion) that her hands held out in front of her had developed serious tremors and were shaking visibly.
The former blonde with her had aged into a fluffy old woman with curly white hair and an incredibly saggy body. Her once impressive perky breast were now sadly flopping to either side of her torso making it difficult for her to sit up. The double chins she had gained in middle age now loosened into a wrinkled puffy waddle of skin that flapped around as she moved.
Over at the pull-ups the bald old geezer had lost his grip and stood on the mat clentching his bony wrists with veiny wrinkled hands. His completely bald, liverspotted head now had but a few whisps of white hair and his gym uniform hung off his skeletal body. The old woman paired with him was still clinging to the bar, but also on the verge of losing her grip as her wrinkly old body trembled from the strain. Veins were very visible on the aged calves of her once pretty, toned legs. Her shriveled stomach pooching out over her shorts as she struggles to hold on. Her now toothless mouth moaning from the strain.
Over on the stretching mats a shriveled old tanned woman with long grey hair and a hunched back leaned down to grasp at her knobby knee. Her pickle tits swayed in her too loose top as she tried to reach further. Next to her an old woman with wrinkly jowls and a puffy old gut flops down in slow motion onto her back, no longer having the strength to stretch forward in a seated position. Her eyes are sunken and weathered as she rolls to try to stand on her withered, tired old legs.
Similarly the two old fogies that had been doing the plank were now collapsed on the ground. The frail old lady with short white hair struggling to get back up to her hands and knees, her skin so pale it looked translucent and her ribcage visible under wrinkled skin. Her shriveled face looked ancient as she was also toothless and had a pronounced turkey waddle. The stoner kid was now balding on the top of his head but had long grey and white hair in a horseshoe around his head. His stubble was completely white and his face was sallow. His shirt hung loosely on her frail old chest, with white chest hair visible through the gap in his collar. He had rolled onto his side and tried to get his bony, wrinkled legs to support him as he tried to stand. His hands also trembled visibly.
And then finally the shuttle run had become a shuttle hobble as the two decrepit old people tried to keep upright on the course. The old woman, white a messy grey ponytail of thinning hair and cataracts held one hand out in front of her as she shuffled her feet, one in front of the other never lifting them off the ground. The other hand was clenching her shorts that were no longer being held by her shriveled bony ass. Her breasts had also slipped below her loose fitting sports bra and rested on her wrinkly belly like a pair of fried eggs. She looked like a senile grandma trying to escape a nursing home in her great-granddaughters gym uniform.
The fat old man next to her wasn't any better. He looked like an elderly santa claus that had drunkenly participated in a high school gym class. His white bushy beard hung raggedly from his wrinkled face and his aged gut jiggled with each plodding step. His old body practically bursting out of his gym clothes and his saggy man boobs flopping about under his t-shirt.
"OH WOAH! THAT IS FUCKING HILARIOUS!! Look at them! It's like grandparents day down there!" Mackenzie said in absolute stitches over the sight.
"Yeah it's pretty messed up!" I say taking a little pride in my work.
She nods happily. "We have to make time move normally for them and see what happens but first-"
A) Make their minds old as well! (They will all think and act like old people when time runs normally)
B) Make them realize they've been aged so that they totally freak out! (They will think and act like 15 year olds and get freaked out by their sudden aging when time runs normally)
C) Let me take a picture! (They will think and act like 15 year olds but will stay unaware of their changes so they will continue going through their gym class like nothing in different- just not understanding why everything is wearing them out and so much harder.)