Post by chronoeclipse on Oct 25, 2019 21:07:07 GMT -6
“Luckily for Dave and the gang they didn’t have to go far to find their two missing porn stars. The dried-up old prunes were shuffling around down in the lobby where it appeared that Betty recognized an old friend…”
In the lobby the aged, balding Fernando is nodding off in a chair in the waiting area while grey-haired Betty is clinging to the marble countered reception desk, wagging her crooked finger at the blonde-haired college-aged girl standing behind it.
“I know you from somewhere… I never forget a face.” Betty rattles.
The blonde girl raises a pierced eyebrow at the old woman. “I doubt it.” She says matter-of-factly.
“We… we were teammates weren’t we? Back when I used to play volleyball…” Betty says sounding unsure of what she was saying - after all she appeared to be decades older than this girl who she recalled as her peer.
“Oooookay! Granny! Let’s get you back to your room. Sounds like you’ve had enough excitement for one day…” Dave says quickly as he rushes over to put his arm around the aged woman and escort her toward the elevator.
‘Sorry’ mouths Amy to the girl at the reception desk as she grabs Fernando’s hand and pulls him away as well.
“Wait - how did that old woman know I play volleyball?” The girl asks, a bit freaked out.
“Oh she says that to everyone, poor dear - she used to be quite the player when she was young.” Dave explains while continuing to move away from the girl.
Betty shuffles out from under his arm and turns around, looking at the receptionist. She looks a little disoriented.
“I was going to play in a big match this weekend…. No, that can’t be right. I’m far too old to play these days. I - I must have been teammates with your grandmother young lady.” She says with a wrinkly smile as Dave swoops in again to drag her onto the elevator.
“Wait! I don’t think my grandmother played volleyball!... Do I know you?” The girl calls out moving out from around the desk and heading toward them.
Dave jams on the ‘door close’ button as Amy waves politely at the receptionist trying not to show how nervous she was.
“Say bye to the nice young girl grandma!” Dave prompts and Betty waves, still unsure as the door closes and the elevator bring the four of them up to the room.
When they enter the room Mikey is in the middle of setting up for the next shoot. He looks over at the two old people shuffling in.
“Is that Fernando? Damn. Sorry bro, time did not do you any favors.” Mikey remarks to the aged man.
Fernando cups a wrinkled hand to his hairy ear. “Eh? What?”
Mikey shakes his head. “Never mind!” He says loudly.
“Ok clothes off. We’ve got to wrap this up!” Dave orders.
“First things first - give Nando his youth back!” Amy insists.
Betty shuffles to the bed, gripping the bedpost and looking around trying to get her bearings. “You want us to take off our clothes!?” She asks incredulously.
“Yeah, you agreed to be in a porn shoot little lady!” Mikey says with a polite smile.
“I did?” Betty asks surprised.
“Yeah you did. Waaaaaay back when you were a pretty college girl. You signed a contract and everything.” Mikey explains.
“Oh but that was years and years ago… before you were born.” Betty retorts.
Mikey shrugs. “Doesn’t make it any less valid. A contract's a contract. Besides, it’ll be fun! If you don’t mind me saying, I think you’re VERY sexy.” He says with a grin and a wink.
Betty’s wrinkled cheeks blush and she smiles, looking away shyly as she reaches up with trembling hands and lets her robe drop to the floor.
“Okay, fine! Fine! I’ll take care of Fernando… excuse me to wanting to get some granny/grandpa shots.” Dave says rolling his eyes.
“I used to be in such good shape when I was young… “ Betty chides herself looking down at her shriveled exposed body.
Mikey is also looking at it. “I think you look smoking hot for your age.” He remarks causing Betty to blush again.
She shuffles closer to him, her sagging breasts swaying from side to side as she does so. She gives him a wrinkly smile. “What a charming young man you are! My, I wish I had met a nice young fella like you 60 years ago!” She says with a chuckle patting him on the arm with her gnarled hand.
“Can you get the girl out of here. I don’t want her seeing Fernando’s regression.” Dave says pointing at Betty.
“You should have thought of that before you began acting petty… fine… come along granny. Let’s get your make-up touched up.” Amy says as she walks over and escorts the old woman away from Mikey into the bathroom and shuts the door.
“Dude! I think I totally have a shot with that volleyball player when we make her young again. Did you see how hard that old biddy was flirting with me?” Mikey says excitedly.
“Sure! That’s great.” Dave replies not paying attention.
He takes the panel for the age pad and motions for Fernando to sit on the bed. Which the old man is grateful to do because it was taking a lot of energy to stay standing at his age. As he sits the robe flaps open giving the other guys a great view of Fernando’s shriveled dick and drooping grey-haired ballsack.
Mikey’s eyes widen at the exposed old man junk. “Ah I don’t like that…”
Dave quickly hits the revert button and the old man in front of them begins to regress. Quickly he straightened up and the hair returned to his head then quickly darkened to it’s rich black color. Muscle tone reformed on his body and his junk regained it’s girth and majesty. Soon a virile young man sat there looking confused.
“What’s going on? Have we started the shoot? I thought I was fucking the volleyballer…” Fernando says feeling a little dizzy.
“Yeah man, you were. She needed a break to freshen up. We’re all good why don’t you have some water.” Dave says handing him a water bottle.
Fernando took it and chugged it down, letting water drip down his muscular chest then tossed off his robe.
Amy brings Betty back out. The old woman shuffles naked out of the bathroom looking around confused.
“Where did the old man go? Who is this?” She asks pointing at the naked Adonis standing in front of her.
Dave laughs nervously. “Uh no old man… just Fernando! He’s who you’re shooting with. Remember?”
Betty strokes her wrinkled chin in contemplation - she could have sworn there was an old man here. She then shrugs.
“Sounds good to me!” She says chipperly.
Amy smiles satisfied at the sight of young Fernando and gives Dave an approving nod.
Fernando comes over and kisses Betty’s veiny hand. “Senora you are a rose that has never wilted.” He says looking into her sunken eyes.
Betty blushes and giggles. “And you’re even more handsome than your grandfather! And that’s really saying something! Where is he by the way? That sweet older man?” She asks, forgetful at her age.
“There’s no old man here Betty… Now let’s get you to sit on the bed. I have some questions for you before we continue.” Dave says exasperated.
“Oh. All right.” Betty says shuffle over and sitting at the end of the bed like she had when she did her first interview at age 21.
“Great. Why don’t you say your name and age for the folks watching.” Dave says looking at her through his camera.
Betty blushes again. “Will there be… a lot of people watching?”
“Hopefully sweetie!” Amy says motioning for her to continue.
“Oh well… my name is Betty. Betty Car-” She begins to say.
“DON’T say your last name!... Just your first is fine.” Dave coaches quickly.
“Ah okay sorry.” Betty says a little flustered.
“Let’s go ahead and go again. Just say your name and age for me beautiful.” Dave says gently.
Betty shakes off her nervousness. “My name is Betty and I recently turned 90 years old.” She says with a proud smile.
“Good! Good! And is this your first porn shoot?” Dave asks with a grin.
“I would say so!” Betty says with a bewildered chuckle.
“You didn’t do anything like this when you were a wild, sexy, college girl?” Dave prompts.
Betty shakes her old head. “Oh no… I may have thought about it… but I was much too busy with all my sports and activities. I was quite active in those days…”
“That’s right! I overheard you tell the girl at the front desk that you played Volleyball.” Dave says giving Amy a wink.
“Yes! Yes! Oh I loved volleyball!” Betty says remembering those days fondly, not realizing that those days were more recent than she recalled.
“I bet you were really a head-turner on the volleyball court… why don’t you show us some moves.” Dave suggests.
Betty looks at the camera with her sunken eyes wide. “You want me to do a volleyball serve - at my age?”
“Sure why not!” Dave responds blowing up a balloon that Mikey had bought at the store.
Betty struggles slowly to her feet. Her ages wrinkled flesh jiggles and sways as she moves. She grips the bedpost for support before Amy rushes over to hand her a cane, which Betty grips gratefully and uses to stand on her trembling legs.
“Oh I don’t know… it’s been years… decades really.” The old woman points out.
“Nah, don’t worry. I bet it’ll be like riding a bike!” Dave says hitting the balloon over to Betty.
The yellow balloon glides gracefully over to the old woman who grips her bony hand into a fist and brings it up underhanded to hit it. She connects and the balloon sails over into the corner of the room. Everyone else in the room claps and cheers. Betty smiles, proud of herself for making a successful serve.
“Still got it!” She rattles happily.
“That was very good! Now let’s try a jumping, overhand serve.” Dave says.
Betty gives him a look like he just asked her to jump out of a plane without a parachute.
“Oh… I’m not sure about that one young man… I’m not as steady on my feet as I used to be… I don’t want to end up breaking a hip and needing you nice young people to have to drive me to the hospital.” She explains honestly.
Dave waves his hand. “You’ll be fine! You can do it on the bed! It’ll be nice and soft… Amy can help keep you steady.” He suggests.
Betty hesitates for a moment but then takes a deep breath and nods… not wanting to disappoint these young men. She hobbles over to the side of the bed and Amy strips down to her underwear and then goes over to help the old volleyball player to climb onto the bed. Betty slowly and carefully stands up on the mattress as Amy hands the 90-year-old her cane. The teenage make-up artist hops up herself and puts a steadying hand on the old woman’s stooped back.
“It’s okay. I’ve got you.” Amy says gently as Dave hits the balloon back over to them.
Betty reaches over with trembling arms to catch the balloon as Amy holds on to her soft wrinkly waist. The old woman then holds the balloon, psyching herself up to jump. She takes a cautious step forward with her liver-spotted foot, then steps back again.
“I don’t think these old bones are up for a move like that.” She rattles apologetically.
Amy rubs her bony spine. “It’s okay. You know your body. Don’t try anything you’re not comfortable with.” She says to make the old woman feel better.
“I’m a little worried that if I even tried i’d wet myself!” Betty says with a laugh. “Controls issues what they are… you’ll know what I mean someday.”
“God I hope not.” Amy says furrowing her brow.
“It’s okay! It’s okay! Don’t worry about it! Let’s see….” Dave says as he looks for a solution on the age control panel.
“So Dave here REALLY wants to see this old bag do a jumping volleyball thing… I don’t know what they’re called. Anyway, he figures - maybe he can make Betty her young self again when she knows she can confidently do the move, then just age her back in the middle of it… but then he sees an option on the panel that turns out to be a real game-changer. It’s marked ‘awareness’.”
Dave’s eyes twinkle as the ‘awareness’ option that pops up under Betty’s changes. He toggles her mental age down to 21 and selects ‘awareness OFF’. The old woman on the bed blinks and straightens her elderly body a bit. Confidence and vitality clearly restoring itself beneath her aged frame. She looks down at the cane she’s holding and gives a confused look, letting go of it. The cane falls off the bed and the old woman with a young mind stumbles, trying to regain her balance, wondering why her legs suddenly feel so weak and brittle.
“Uh what are we doing? Wasn’t I having sex with the really ripped guy over there?” Betty asks still with a shrill sounding old voice.
“You were! But then we did another Q&A bit and you offered to show me another one of your signature moves naked remember?” Dave offers helpfully rushing back behind the camera.
The old woman scrunches her wrinkled face, not remembering any of that but then shrugs. “Okay, weird but whatever. What was I going to do again? I totally spaced out.”
“You were going to do a jumping overhanded serve.” Dave reminds her.
“Oh, okay. No sweat!” The 90-year-old woman says with a smile and a bob of her head causing her grey and white ponytail to swish from side to side.
Betty had the attitude and energy of a college girl again. She wasn’t worried about breaking a hip or falling and not being able to get up. In her mind she was at the peak of her physical ability and nearly invulnerable. She did wonder though why every part of her was so stiff and achy. Her legs didn’t really feel like they could support her weight and her toes were throbbing with a sharp pain she had never experienced before, because it would be decades before she knew what arthritis felt like.
Amy puts her hands back on Betty to brace her. The elderly woman cranes her wrinkled face around scowling at the teenager.
“Uh what are you doing?” Betty asks like Amy is being crazy.
“I’m just giving you some support for what you’re about to attempt sweetie.” Amy says sweetly.
Betty raises a grey eyebrow. “Uh I don’t need support. I do this like all the time.” She replies moving her wrinkled hands down to push Amy’s away.
Amy puts her hands back up to catch Betty without actually touching her this time. “You’re going to want the extra help at your age… “ She mumbles.
Betty smirks. “My age? Kid, i’m only 21.”
Amy looks over at Dave like ‘what did you do’. Dave waves to signal they just get on with it.
The elderly woman bends her knees with a loud popping sound and raises the balloon above her head then pushes it toward the ceiling and leaps up. Her sagging breasts raise up and flop over her bony shoulders as she does so. She cranes her arm back and pushes it forward to slap the balloon as it descends causing the balloon to zoom to the far wall and pop against a light fixture. Betty’s face was a wrinkled mix of pain and determination as every bone and joint in her body protested being moved in this way, this quickly. She landed back down on her wrinkled feet, her breasts flying down to flap her withered belly and her elderly bladder squirted out a bit of urine from the strain.
Betty’s eyes went wide at the sensation of peeing herself and her face flushed red as her thin wrinkled legs gave out from under her and she crumpled back onto Amy.
“Oh ew! I think she peed.” Amy says helping Betty into a seated position on the bed and looking down at the old woman's tuft of neatly trimmed grey pubes did indeed have droplets of urine on them.
“I am so! So sorry! I can’t believe I… that’s never happened before!” Betty says completely mortified.
“Don’t be sorry! That was absolutely amazing!” Dave says excitedly.
But Betty was clearly distraught over her accident and trying with all her might to climb off the bed to get cleaned up.
Dave goes over and grabs the panel and mentally ages her back to 90.
“What was I… oh dear. I’ve done it again haven’t I? I just don’t have the control I use to. Sorry young lady.” Betty rattles to Amy.
“Don’t worry about it.” Amy says icily.
“Ames can you get Betty cleaned up really quick. I’ve got one more shot before we wrap up.” Dave directs.
Amy sighs and helps the old woman off the bed and into the bathroom. The sounds of the shower are heard and after a few minutes the teenager and the naked old woman appeared again.
“That was really good dear… have you worked in elder care before?” Betty asks as she hobbles back out to the main room. Dave fetching her a cane again.
“No… You’re my first but I have a feeling i’m going to be dealing with it a lot more now.” Amy says with a tone.
“Great! Okay for this last bit you’re going to blow Fernando here next to the bed. Since we can’t use the bed until housekeeping cleans it up.” Dave explains.
“Sorry again young man.” Betty says patting Dave on the arm.
“Don’t sweat it. You’re all good. Now do you mind swallowing when you make Fernando cum? Because if you do we can have him pull out and cum on your wrinkled face or your sagging chest…” Dave says bluntly.
Betty looks a bit scandalized for a moment. “Oh my!” She looks over at Fernando’s member and feels excited and tingly. “Oh… I think i’ll swallow it! You should see the size of the pills they make me swallow at the home!” She rattles.
“Great! All right then. Places everyone.” Dave says moving back to the camera.
Fernando helps Betty down onto her knees in front of him and gets himself stiff again. Betty puts a shaking hand around it and gives Fernando a wrinkled grin.
“I haven’t done this sort of thing since before you were born!” She says as she puts her wrinkled lips around his dick and begins to slowly suck and lick it.
Dave zooms in on her wrinkled face as she happily blows the man who now was young enough to be her great-grandson. He pans down to her shriveled tits as they flop back and forth with each head bob. Fernando strokes the old woman’s long grey hair and closes his eyes at the sensation of her wet mouth around him. He feels himself about to blow his load and unleashes the line Dave told him to give while Betty was getting cleaned up.
“Ah granny! Your gumjob is amazing! You are making me cum!” He recites as he begins to unload into the old woman’s mouth.
Dave quickly rushes to the panel and selects full revert on Betty.
Before everyone's eyes the old woman begins to grow younger. Wrinkles vanish from her face and body and her skin smooths and tightens. Dave zooms in on her chest to see it lift dramatically back into a pair of perky boobs. Her grey hair becomes brunette again and looks shiny and thick in her ponytail. Her ass plumps and tones as cellulite washes away. Soon a 21-year-old girl was enthusiastically blowing Fernando and swallowing up his cum until nothing was left. She slid her plump lips off his member with a satisfied ‘ah!’ and wiped her mouth.
“Cool! What next?” She says with an excited smile.
“That’s it! Shoots done!” Dave announces causing Amy and Mikey to clap.
“Seriously? That was super quick!” Betty says surprised - not remembering any of the old lady parts.
“Yeah well, we got a lot of great footage. We’ll edit it into a ten-minute vid and guys across the internet will love you!” Dave says.
Betty shrugs getting up off the floor. She looks around. “Hey! Where are my clothes?”
Amy and Dave look at each other wide-eyed.
“Uhhhhh…” Dave begins to babble completely stumped as to what to say.
“The cleaning lady must have stolen them why we were getting you fixed up in the bathroom!” Amy says quickly as she lifts up her shirt and shorts. “Here, they’ll probably be a bit snug on you but you can have mine!” She says holding them out to the naked college girl.
“Annnnnd i’ll include compensation for your lost clothes onto your check!” Dave adds writing out a check and handing it to the girl.
Betty takes it angrily along with the clothes but softens her demeanor once she sees how much money she made.
“Hey so… what’s your number? I’ll text you mine and we can see what a ‘charming young man’ I can be over drinks later…” Mikey says pulling out his phone as Betty squeezes into Amy’s clothes.
Betty gives him a disgusted look as she attempts to jimmy the jean shorts up her muscular thighs. “Ew! You’re like old enough to be my dad!”
“I mean… if I knocked up your mom when I was 14!” Mikey says offended.
Betty is unable to button the too-small shorts and the shirt is skin tight on her bustier, athletic frame. “Ugh, whatever weirdo.”
Amy swoops in to smooth things over. “Here - let me um walk you down to the lobby… maybe I can buy you better clothes from the hotel gift shop…” She says pulling a robe over her underwear-clad body.
The two young women walk to the door.
“Hey you didn’t see me getting disgusted when you were old enough to be my grandma!” Mikey yells after them.
Amy shoves Betty out the door before she can respond. Fernando and Dave look at Mikey.
“What? You didn’t!” Mikey insists.
Dave pinched the bridge of his nose and closed his eyes. Today had been stressful. He opened them again when he felt another man breathing down on him. He looked up to see a robed Fernando standing inches away from him looking furious.
“I know what you did!” The long-haired man seethes, his nostrils flaring.
“Fernando… buddy… C’mon… I don’t know what you’re talking about!” Dave says backing away with his hands up defensively.
“You used your little machine and you made me old! Without my permission! Then you used your machine to make me forget! But Fernando never forgets!” He says raising a fist.
Dave holds up his arms protectively thinking Fernando was going to hit him.
“I - I’m sorry…” Dave mumbles, scared.
“You don’t treat noone with respect - not me - not your beautiful girlfriend… no one. And so - I quit.” Fernando says simply. He walks over to the wall and grabs his bag and then promptly exits the room.
Dave lowers his arms and looks over to Mikey.
“Shit!” They both exclaim.
“Quite the conundrum. Fernando was a top-shelf talent. And didn’t mind fucking women 4 times his own age! The boys were really in a bind… so how did they handle it?”
A. Do an all-girl shoot while trying to find a replacement B. Hold an audition for another male porn actor who is willing to have sex with APed women C. Beg Fernando to come back D. Mike volunteers to be the on-camera talent.
Post by timewarpee on Nov 15, 2019 17:31:01 GMT -6
I also think it would be fun to see something go sideways with the aging of the young ladies--plus, it might be fun to see what Amy would be like mentally at say 50, 70 and 90. I would love to see something happen to the two guys---plus it might be fun to see side effects happen to our 3 main characters from being near the machine so much when it is used, as well as maybe the side effects happening to a few of the ones the machine has already been used on
Post by chronoeclipse on Nov 16, 2019 15:22:52 GMT -6
New installment should be up tonight or tomorrow - but your suggestion has sparked some thoughts. So I've put up a poll in regards to what people would like to happen to Dave and Mikey, our two main dudes.
Post by chronoeclipse on Nov 16, 2019 19:26:48 GMT -6
“It took a few days of arguing and threatening a break-up but Amy managed to convince hard-headed Dave to meet up with Fernando and ask him to come back to the team. They agreed to meet at this little sandwich place along the Venice Beach boardwalk. They have this fantastic grilled chicken melt there… but that’s besides the point. I’m just saying, if you’re ever in the area go there and check it out - your taste buds will thank you! Anyway, where was I? Right Dave, Amy and Mikey drive down there to meet Fernando and grovel and whatnot in the hopes that he forgives them and comes back on board. Naturally, Mikey was told to sit and wait in the car.”
Dave, Amy and Fernando are sitting around a small table outside of a quiet eatery. Fernando has his arms folded and his jaw clenched. Amy was looking at Fernando sympathetically while Dave was looking like a kid whose mom was making him apologize to the neighbors for breaking their window.
“I’m sorry okay! I shouldn’t have done that.” Dave mumbles grudgingly.
“Sorry for what?” Fernando asks raising his eyebrow.
“For doing whatever it is that made you quit.” Dave said in an exasperated voice.
“Which was…?” Fernando pressed.
Dave sighs. “For making you old without telling you, then making you mentally old without your permission and leaving you like that for an afternoon…” He blurts out and then slumps in his chair.
“And for trying to pretend you didn’t but changing Fernando back and wiping his memory of it.” Amy adds.
“WHOSE SIDE ARE YOU ON!?” Dave exclaims.
Amy puts a hand gently on his arm. “Yours… both of yours.” She saw with an optimistic smile.
Dave shakes his head in frustration. “Fine, and i’m sorry for changing you back but trying to pretend that nothing had happened to you.”
Fernando mulls over the apology for a moment and then nods. “Fine then. Apology accepted.” He says.
“So you’ll come back?” Dave asks surprised it was that easy.
“No. I think not.” Fernando says dismissively.
“C’mon Fernando! You gotta come back! We’re a team - you need us!” Dave insists.
“I will do fine on my own, thank you very much. I am very, how do you say it? Well endowed. I was made to thrive here. This is the San Fernando Valley and *I* am FERNANDO!” The pony-tailed man says dramatically with a flourish of his hands.
Amy giggles and Dave rolls his eyes.
“The Valley wasn’t named after you pal! And dudes with big packages are a dime a dozen around here. Don’t you want to be part of something different? Something special?” Dave states with passion.
Fernando rubs his chiseled chin. “Is it truly Fernando who needs you or….”
“Fine. We need you okay? You’re the only guy with a body like yours who doesn’t get queasy at the idea of fucking college coeds that have been aged into 90-year-old grannies.” Dave concedes.
Fernando tilts his head in agreement. “It is true - your aging device and your approach to pornography truly fascinates me.”
“See! We need each other!” Dave insists.
Fernando holds his hand up. “Ah but what are you going to do to make amends?”
Dave slides his hand down his face and sighs. “Okay fine, we’ll cut you in for a percentage of the profits. You won’t be a paid talent anymore you’ll be a co-investor and fellow producer.”
Fernando holds out his hand to shake but then pulls it back at the last minute. “Equal partnership.”
“Yeah, fine. Three-ways, you, me and Mikey.” Dave says holding his hand out to close the deal.
“Four ways.” Fernando says firmly.
Dave looks at him confused.
“You wonder why this beautiful flower wishes to play in Fernando’s garden. It is because Fernando treats her with respect.” He says taking Amy’s hand and kissing it.
“Oh you’ve got to be kidding me…. Fine. Four-way partnership. Me, Amy, You and Mikey.” Dave says causing Amy to jump up and squeal in excitement like the teenager she now appeared to be.
The three of them shook on it and began to hash out the new division of responsibilities. While they met, Mikey waited a few blocks away in the passenger seat of Dave’s convertible. He was looking at the video of Betty’s shoot on his phone, going back and forth through the blowjob scene where she became young again. He would move his thumb across the cursor and watch in amusement as the young woman aged and wrinkled with Fernando’s dick in her mouth then let it play and watched her rejuvenate once more. He did this again and again to kill the time.
“Young… Old… Young… Old… College… Retirement… Sexy… Shriveled… Senior Varsity… Senior citizen… blow job…. Gum job....” He says getting a rise in his pants from this.
“Ah man, I wish we were shooting another one of these right now.” He said to himself looking around the street.
He saw several hot young women walking down the street doing various things. He closed his eyes and imagined each one becoming a shriveled old crone.
There was the girl with the dirty blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail, power-walking back to her car from her pilates class. She was wearing nothing but a sports-bra and spandex shorts with bright pink sneakers. Mikey watched her and imagined her slowing and aging with each step until the last stretch to the car the woman was a grey pony-tailed granny hobbling down the side-walk with the aid of a walker. Her empty withered tits pooling at the bottom of her sports bra and her shriveled legs no longer filling out her spandex shorts as she hobbled to her car.
Walking in the opposite direction was a couple of preppy-looking young brunette girls walking in designer dresses clearly doing some retail therapy at the boutiques down here. They had popped out of one of the stores, bags in hand like they were in a commercial, laughing and comparing outfits. He imagined them suddenly wearing dowdy old housecoats - the kind you’d see some old crone in a nursing home wearing. Their hair no longer in long fashionable styles but in short-cropped pin curls. He imagined bifocals with beaded chains balancing on their pristine young noses and hearing aids coming out of their young ears. Instead of fancy boutique bags they were carrying plastic pharmacy bags along with wooden canes. One of the girls was pulling out a pair of red panties she had just purchased and showing it off to her friend with a giggle but as Mikey pictured it in his head the girl was pulling out a pair of depends and explaining to her friend how she no longer had control of her bladder. He watched as the pair walked down the street, aging to match these accessories in Mikey’s head until two frail old women hobbled around the corner.
Then he spotted a beautiful redheaded woman strutting out of the coffee shop. Clearly picking up her morning latte on the way to an audition. Her suitcase became an oxygen tank that snaked up to her now wrinkled upper lip and entered her nostrils. He imagined her sitting down into a motorized wheelchair and packing on the pounds as her gorgeous body became lumpy and wrinkled. Her beauty marks puffed into moles all over her body and her teeth became dentures.
“Excuse me- what are you doing?” The woman’s voice, with a slight Irish lilt to it, punctuated Mikey’s fantasy.
He realized that he had been holding up his hands to form a frame with his fingers around her and while he had been lost in his imagination the woman had spied him and was now standing beside the car demanding to know what he was up to.
Mikey scrambled to sit up in his seat and make sure the blow job video wasn’t visible on his phone screen.
“Oh I was just… I’m a film producer!” He blurted out suddenly.
The young woman’s demeanor changed from scandalized to intrigued. “Oh! That…. Doesn’t answer my question but I am an actress…” She says fixing her long red hair with her fingers quickly.
“Yeah I know… I mean, I got that sense.” Mikey said with a grin.
The redhead smirks and looks down at her feet. “Ah, I would hope i’m not that desperate looking.”
“No! No! You’re great! I was just thinking you would look great in a future project.” He says quickly.
The Redhead’s eyes twinkle. “I would love to hear more about it. My name is Grainne Hale.”
Mikey nods. “Grawn-ya. Heh, pretty name. Makes me think of Granny.”
Grainne laughs nervously. “Aye, if you find grans pretty I suppose…”
“Oh I should be upfront - I’m a producer of ADULT entertainment.” Mikey explains.
“Ah… You mean like pornography? I- I don’t think I can do that. Not for the reasons you might think! I just - i’m starting out, just moved here really and having pornos as your first few credits, well, it creates a bit of a stigma doesn’t it?” She explains.
Mikey nods in agreement. “Yeah totally, totally… but hey! What if you could get paid for the work AND no one would ever know it’s you?”
“Well that would be a beast of another color wouldn’t it?” Grainne said with an intrigued smile. “But how would that work now? You planning on filming me with a paper bag over my head?” She asks.
“Ha ha no nothing like that - it’ll actually really test your acting abilities… do you have an objection to wearing an adult diaper?” He asks.
She looks at him confused. “Like what old people wear to keep from pissing and shitting themselves…?”
‘CARIBBEAN QUEEN! NOW WE’RE SHARING THE SAME DREAM! AND OUR HEARTS THEY BEAT AS ONE… NO MORE LOVE ON THE RUN!’ Mikey’s phone began blasting.
Mikey holds up a finger. “Hang on one sec-” He answers the phone. “Hello? Harold? Dude! Good to hear from you man!”
Across town, at a senior center payphone the old man is huddled conspiratorially. “Mikey! I don’t have a lot of time so i’ll make this quick.”
Mikey looks concerned. “Oh no, Harold! Are you all right? Are you in the hospital?” He asks.
Beside the car Grainne can tell this call may take a while so she motions to Mikey that she has to run to get to her audition and passes him her card.
Mikey looks at it and smiles at her waving goodbye.
Over in the senior center Harold shakes his head. “No! No! I’m fine my dear boy. I have a plan - a plan to get back with Prudence! To make us young again!” He hisses into the phone.
Back at the car Mikey furrows his brow. “I don’t know man, I could have gotten into a lot of trouble last time. I promised Dave I wouldn’t try and break any more old people out of nursing homes ever again.”
“But that’s the thing! You wouldn’t be breaking any OLD people out! You bring the device to US! No one is going to arrest you for taking a couple of YOUNG folks out of a nursing home! Heck, they’d probably just kick us all right out themselves!” Harold explains.
Mikey thinks it over. “So wait, you want me to bring the aging pad over to the nursing home and we’ll make you and Prudence young again there?”
Harold nods vigorously. “Precisely! And - for being such a champ and helping a poor old man reunite with his lost love I thought up an extra special bonus - this gal who resides in the room next to Pruddie’s! Her name is Mildred - Millie for short! I’ve seen pictures of her from back in the day hanging in her room. She was QUITE the looker! You should’ve seen the gams on her! And her tush! Cute as a bug’s ear! I’m tellin’ ya!” Harold describes with the enthusiasm of an old-timey car salesman.
Mikey looks skeptical. “Uh yeah, that sounds great Harold… so you want me to make her young too?” He asks not sure where the old guy was going with this.
“No! Not for me sonny! Prudence is all the woman I need! I was thinkin’ Millie for you! Make her young again and she’ll jump right into your arms, boy you betcha!” Harold exclaims causing one of the staff across the room to yell at him to pipe down.
“Uh okay… well I’ll see what I can do.” Mikey says not sure about this plan.
“Okay - Meet me at the parking lot of the old drive-in movie theatre at sundown tomorrow night.” Harold directs.
“Uh old drive-in? I have no idea where that is.” Mikey explains.
Harold sighs. “The tanning Salon off of route 60…. Meet me in the back parking lot.”
“Okay man, but if this goes south i’m a ghost okay?” Mikey states.
Dave and Amy approach the car. “Okay well i’m glad that’s over!” Dave announces opening the car door.
Mikey quickly hangs up the phone and hops in the back so Amy can sit shotgun. Amy leans over and kisses Dave.
“Awww you handle it with aplomb and grace.” She says with a giggle.
“What happened? Is Fernando back?” Mikey asks.
“Yeah - and it only cost us half the company.” Dave says rolling his eyes as they drive back to the hotel.
As the group enters the hotel lobby a teenage girl is at the front desk.
“Please - can you just check and see if my mom left ANY messages about where she was going or ANYTHING?” The young woman asks.
The receptionist shrugs. “I looked when you called. Colleen didn’t even clock out from her last shift.” He replies and then adds. “Honestly, if she hasn’t been home for the past few days i’d go to the police.” He advises her.
“I did! They won’t file it as a missing persons because she answers her phone and says she’s okay!” The daughter explains.
Dave and Amy share concerned glances at one another as they hurry onto the elevator.
Once they get up to the room the group sets up for their next shoot.
“Okay so Fernando isn’t starting back with us until tomorrow so I booked us a little girl-on-girl action.” Dave explains.
A few minutes later he opens the door to the suite and ushers in two extremely attractive blonde girls - one with a light blonde pixie cut and the other with long golden blonde hair.
After a bit of hair and make-up and form signing Dave has them sitting on the bed together in nothing but their bras and panties.
The girl with the pixie cut wearing powder blue underwear waves at the camera.
“Hi i’m Kristi and i’m 18 years old.”
The slightly taller, bustier girl with long hair wearing a lavender set of underwear tilts her head with a smile. “And i’m Kayla! I’m also 18!”
“And you guys are best friends?” Dave asks.
“Yep!” Kristi says.
“And we’d do aaaaaaanything together!” Kayla says in a lusty voice and then giggles. “Just kidding! Just kidding!... Well kinda.” She says with another giggle looking at Kristi.
“Yeah kinda.” Kristi says busting into her own giggle fit.
“Oh wow! Okay… well we’ll have to put that to the test. How long have you guys been friends for?” Dave asks.
The two girls look at one another doing the math in their head.
“Uh 2 and a half years?” Kristi asks.
“No! 3 and a half! 3 and a half! We met like toward the beginning of freshman year.” Allie corrects.
“Nice. And have you guys ever kissed before?” Dave asks.
The two teenagers grin wryly at one another. “Yeah….” They say in unison.
“Well can you kiss each other now….” Dave prompts.
Allie tucks her hair out of her face and the two girls lean over to one another and press their pouty lips together making out with each other for several minutes.
“Ah perfect! So good!.... So have you guys ever been in a three-some together?” Dave asks.
“Oh yeah.” Allie says nodding vehemently.
“How many times?” Dave asks.
The two girls again do the math in their heads.
“Uh does blowing a guy at the same time count?” Kristi asks.
“Yeah, sure, why not?” Dave responds.
“Three times then!” Kristi declares.
“Ha! The way you guys were doing the math in your heads I thought it was going to be in double digits.” Dave replied.
The two girls laughed and blushed a little.
“So you guys are BFFs - Best friends FOREVER huh?” He prompts.
Allie nods. “Oh totally! We’re like going to be roommates together in like the nursing home in 70 years like reminding each other to put our dentures in!” She says with a laugh.
“Oh my god! Fantastic. I can’t believe you just said that. You’re too perfect.” Dave says holding his hand up to his mouth in disbelief and Mikey and Amy laugh at the irony.
“What? It’s totally true! Allie and I are like going to be roommates next year.” Kristi points out.
“Yeah totally totally - but like going back to you growing old together - any thoughts as to what the other might look like?” Dave asks still chuckling to himself.
The two girls look at one another and laugh at the thought.
“Kristi is probably going to be one of those shrunken little old ladies that’s all like shriveled and like trying to give Werthers candies to kids she doesn’t know.” Allie says with a smirk.
Kristi slaps her playfully. “Oh thanks! Well I think Allie’s tits will be like down to her waist and she’s going to be all like trolling the old folks home for that grandpa D.”
The two girls laugh.
“Awesome, I guess we’ll see who’s guess was closest in a bit.” Dave says ominously as he moves to direct them into the first part.
What change does he do once they get going?
A) Age Allie into her 40s first B) Age Allie into her 60s first C) Age Allie into her 80s first D) Age Kristi into her 40s first E) Age Kristi into her 60s first F) Age Kristi into her 80s first G) Age them both into their 40s H) Age them both into their 60s I) Age them both into their 80s
ark: Whooaaa that mattress scene
Jun 10, 2020 18:34:55 GMT -6
MeanMark: Right? I maintain the opinion that they should have showed some sort of process for the TF, but still a great scene nonetheless.
Jun 11, 2020 8:26:26 GMT -6
kappa: I feel like the point of that scene was a conversation towards her fears with monogamous long term relationship. The Aging was merely an extension personified, AND, in the backseat of what was really going on. A couple communicating.
Jun 11, 2020 9:13:11 GMT -6
kappa: However, I'd have enjoyed a gradual progression, still, I kinda get that execution
Jun 11, 2020 9:13:59 GMT -6
amoscrow: How do I post some WIPS on here? I wanna post some progress on something me and my GF are working on!
Jun 13, 2020 15:57:38 GMT -6
kappa: Not an expert, but, I think you just insert it on one of the square below the attachmentS
Jun 13, 2020 16:01:03 GMT -6
kappa: the group of boxes, the fourth one
Jun 13, 2020 16:01:34 GMT -6