Post by agemagic on Jul 25, 2020 16:56:33 GMT -6
Mind Games
By Merlin
18 year old Stacy loved her grandmother Ann dearly. She had practically raised Stacy as her single-mother Suzanne worked full time in a high pressure executive job. They would go on long walks together, play and her grandmother would cook and bake for her and so much more. But in the past two years her grandmother’s health began to decline fairly rapidly. She had her daughter late in life and Suzanne had followed suite so that Ann was now approaching 85 years of age and her mind was beginning to show the early signs of dementia. In the past 6 months it had become very apparent as Ann often found herself confused or forgetting basic things. It got so bad that Suzanne was beginning to think that she might have to put her mother in a rest home for the elderly. Fortunately, Stacy was now 18 and old enough to fend for herself. She had truly blossomed in the past year as her young teenaged breasts had grown to very gravity defying and perky C-Cups and she had a lean taught body as she ran track so her long legs were toned and very shapely. Her shiny brunette hair came down to her shoulders framing her beautiful features as her face still had a touch of innocence to it as she still had a couple more years of maturing to go through.
Stacy hated the thought of her grandmother being put into arrest home, so she began to research and explore other options online. One day she stumbled upon an obscure medical journal in which this doctor from Nashville had created a machine that was able to essentially switch the basic processes of the brain between two subjects. The benefit was that it stabilized and halted the effects of Alzheimer’s in patients, but it only lasted a short while. It was ready for human trials.
Nashville was only two hours away so she loaded her grandmother into the car and without telling her mother, she drove them both to Nashville. When she arrived at the clinic, she noticed lot of cages with mice and other small animals. Ann was confused as to why she was there. “Where are we Suzy?” she asked, thinking Stacy was her mother at that age. “Don’t worry Grandma, it’s going to be alright.”
After ringing the bell a mousy looking nerd of a man in his 40s came out wearing black rim glasses. “Can I help you miss?”
“Dr. Glazure?”
“Yes.”
“Hi, my name is Stacy Moreland and I brought my grandmother here and….” Stacy then proceeded to tell him in a rapid tone of voice about the article she read and her grandmother’s condition and how she thought he could help.
“I see. Well I must admit that I am ready for human trials and I have had a difficult time finding any subjects. How old are you?”
“I’m, um, 18. Just turned 18 and my grandmother is 85.”
“Very good. Let me explain how this works before you make a decision. So the machine essentially will transfer your youthful healthy brain activity into her brain and she will transfer her deteriorating brain functions into yours. The overall effect is that it will rejuvenate your grandmother’s mental faculties as long as the transfer lasts, which will be until we put you both back into the machine and transfer you both back.”
“And my brain?”
“Well, you will feel the effects she currently has. You will become forgetful and you will find it harder to process simple things and activities, but it should be nothing that your young body can’t handle.”
“So how long do we have to have to be that way?”
“Oh I would say a week, then when we switch your functions back, your grandmother’s dementia should be revered a great deal and it should buy her another year or two of healthy living.”
Stacy looked over at her grandmother. She wanted her to be healthy again and this looked to be her only chance.
“Ok, let’s do it. When can we start?”
“Right now if you wish.”
Stacy went over and helped her grandmother up and gave her the cane she bought and they shuffled into the back room where this giant chamber of a machine was set up. The doctor sat them down next to each other as he began to attach a dozen or more wires and nodes to their heads. He then closed the door to the chamber and sat down at the controls. He then leaned into the mic. “Don’t worry ladies, this won’t hurt a bit.”
The machine began to whirl and hum as it increased in intensity to the point that the sound was deafening. When it seemed to reach a fever pitch he hit a button and everything seemed to flash in a blinding light.
When Stacy came to she was lying on a bed resting. As she sat up she saw he grandmother laying on the bed next to her. Dr. Glazure was standing next to her.
“Did it work?”
“But of course it did! Now it will take a few hours before either of you began to feel the effects of it so I would recommend you both get home as soon as possible. Now I want you both to keep a diary of how you feel over the next week and I want to see you both in here a week from today. Call me if you have any issues or side-effects.”
“What do you mean ‘side-effects’?”
“Well this is all experimental don’t you know. But you might have headaches or something like that. Just call me if anything out of the ordinary occurs. See you both next week!”
And with that Stacy and Ann left the office got into the car and drove off for home. Two hours later they were about to turn onto their home street when Stacy looked confused. “I know the turn is right around here, why can’t I remember?” she said.
“It’s right here, sweetie” pointed Ann.
“Oh! Of course it is! How silly of me to forget that.”
They got out and went into the house. They had gotten back before Stacy’s mother had gotten home. “Now remember, this is our secret Grandma.”
“Mum is the word, sweetie!”
The rest of the evening was uneventful. Stacy though felt more tired than usual and decided to go to bed early, as did Ann. They both slept soundly through the night.
The next morning Stacy woke up feeling groggy. As she sat up in bed her whole body seemed to ache when she looked over at her alarm clock it seemed fuzzy as her eyes had a hard time focusing when she saw It read 11 o’clock.
“11 am? Damn, I never sleep past 7, I must had really been tired.”
Her door opened and in walked Anne who seemed to have a lot of energy and she wasn’t using her walker either.
“Time to get up kiddo!”
“Grandma, you look and sound great!”
“Yea, I feel great too, like I was 30 years younger. That treatment must have worked. How are you feeling?”
“Well, my whole body aches and I can’t see as clearly as I did.”
“Welcome to middle-age kid. You may still look 18, but your body is feeling like it is 48. I want t5o thank you for this Stacy. I can’t tell you how much this means to me, even if it is only a temporary fix.”
“Anything for you grandma. I’m just glad it worked.”
Stacy got up and got dressed. She needed to stretch her body out and see if she could reduce some of this soreness by a little exercise. So she put on a sports bra and short halter top and then a pair of yoga pants that accentuated her curves as her large breasts showed some generous cleave while that were erect and pert being held in place with the sports bra. She looked very sexy.
She tried stretching and then even took a short run, but it b became too hard as she felt utterly exhausted. After drinking some cool water she looked over at the sofa and it seemed so inviting. “Maybe I’ll just take a quick nap.” She sighed as she collapsed on the sofa and fell fast asleep.
What the two did not realize was the treatment was accelerating faster than anticipated.
Ann was feeling fantastic as she found one of her daughter’s track suits and put it on and decided to go for a long walk around the neighborhood, but the more she walked the quicker the pace she picked up from power walking to jogging. She had so much energy now!
Back at the house Stacy’s boyfriend Craig showed up. H and Stacy had only began seeing each other a month earlier and they were still in the stages of young love and they had not even slept together yet as they were taking it slow.
“Stacy! You home?” he called out as he walked into the house. As he looked around he saw Stacy sleeping on the sofa. Craig smiled as he walked over and sat on the edge of the sofa and looked at her sleeping. She was so beautiful. He then shook her on the shoulder to wake her up.
“Hey baby, taking a nap in the middle of the day? That’s new for you.”
Stacy groggily opened her eyes as everything seemed so blurry. Her mind was all confused.
“Eh? Who is that?” she said in an unfamiliar shaky voice that was also a good deal deeper.
“It’s Craig baby.”
“I used to know a Craig when I was just a young whippersnapper of a girl. Oh well, please help this old woman sit up young man.”
Craig looked confused. “Young man? Wait a minute….”
Craig then recalled a conversation he and Stacy had a couple days ago when they talked about what it would be like when they were ol and grey and would they still love each other as much and what sex would be like at that age. That must be it! She is fantasy playing! That got Craig excited at the thought and so he decided he would play along, but who should he be?
As he helped her sit up her hands were shaking from palsy. “You must a new nurse.”
So that who he is supposed to be! “Yes Ma’am, I’m the new nurse. My name is Craig Ms Moreland.”
“Call me Stacy dear. No need to be so formal. So is it time for my sponge bath?”
Craig was taken a back and then got excited. “Yes Stacy, it is time for your sponge bath. Here, let me help you up.”
Craig helped Stacy up to her feet as she was bent over from advanced arthritis as he helped her shuffle to the bathroom as he tuned the water on to let then tub fill up.
“Thank you young man. Now can you help this old woman get undressed? I’m afraid these old bones won’t let me do it myself.”
Craig was surprised. He and Stacy had never been nude together, he had not even seen her breasts and now he was going to undress her. He sat her done on a handicap bath chair that was in there that obviously belonged to her grandmother. He slipped her tennis shoes and socks off. Her delicate sexy feet had pink toenail polish on them. He then walked around and pulled off her tight halter top. Next he hesitantly unclasped her sports bra. He kept waiting for Stacy to stop him, but she didn’t. As he released and removed the sports bra her to large breasts bounced slightly as they were freed and they swayed slightly with every movement. He then went around to the front and got the waist of her yoga pants and pulled them down her legs until they were off completely, revealing her long, tone, tan and very sexy legs. The last article of clothing was her panties, which were black lace. He gently pulled them off and down her legs until they were off. Craig was amazed as he took in the whole picture of Stacy nude. He could see that she had a very neatly trimmed bush around her pussy.
Craig then quickly got undressed himself and then he helped Stacy to her feet and then helped her gently into the full tub of hot water. After lowering her into the tub, he got in himself behind her.
He then took a sponge with some soap, got it wet and then reached around and began to slowly and gently massage her large breasts as he reached around underneath them and slowly massaged them completely. Stacy moaned in approval.
“That feels so good young man. Sorry you have to clean and massage these two sagging sacks of mine. You should have seen me when I was a teenager. My breasts were magnificent. Now I’m so old.”
“You’re not that old. I mean how old are you?”
“Not a polite thing to ask a woman Craig, but I will let that slide. I’m 85 years old. And how old are you?”
“I’m 18.”
“Such a great age 18. Such a great age>” she said as her voice wandered off.
Craig then stretched our each of her wet sexy legs and massaged and cleaned them and as he was finishing there he slowly worked his way up to her pussy, which he did with both hands as he began to not only clean but massage around her opening as he then took two fingers and entered her as he found her clit and began massaging it slowly. Stacy took a sharp breath as he did. “Oh my word Craig, I haven’t felt anything that good in decades. Please don’t stop!”
He obeyed as he probed deeper and played with her clit even more as he sped up his motions as Stacy began to mean loudly but in an old woman’s voice as she grabbed Craig’s legs tightly. Soon Stacy arched her back as she climaxed.
“Oh that was so wonderful young man, so wonderful.”
Craig then lifted her out of the tub and dried her off, making sure to wipe down every sexy part of her body. He loved watching her large breasts sway back and forth as she moved, her nipples erect. He dried himself off and then he led her to her be3droom as he sat himself on her bed.
“Thank you Craig” she rattled.
“Oh, we are not done yet if you don’t want to be.”
Stacy looked up at Craig and through the haze of her advanced years she knew what he meant as she then saw his erect penis.
“But I am just an old elderly woman Craig.”
“Not to me you’re not. I still see the young woman you used to be.”
And with that he leased in and kissed her deeply. Stacy was hesitant at first, but then caved to the feeling that was like a long lost memory.
Craig than laid her back on the bed as he crawled in with you as he then began to caresses her breasts and explore her body even more, which awoken what seemed like long lost emotions in the old woman.
He then moved above her as he straddled her and then gently thrust his penis into her now very wet pussy. Stacy squealed as he did as Craig gently began to thrust slowly in and out and as he picked up speed with each thrust they began to gyrate in unison.
“Oh God Craig, don’t stop! Make this old woman scream Craig, oh FUCK, GOD, HELP ME!!! FUCK THIS OLD WOMAN CRAIG! FUCK ME!!!”
Soon they both climaxed and as Stacy felt multiple orgasms wash over her she screamed at the top of her lungs. Little did either of them realize at that moment was that they had both been virgins and Stacy had lost her virginity as an elderly woman in her mind.
“That was so wonderful my love,” rattled Stacy. “You just made this old woman so very happy, more than I have in decades. Now let this old woman get some sleep. I am so exhausted.”
And with that she feel fast asleep. Craig put a blanket over her nude body and went into the kitchen and made himself a sandwich and after eating it, he took a nap himself in the den.
Two hours later Stacy’s mother Suzanne walked into the house and tossed her keys on the counter.
“Anyone home?” she called out. This woke Craig up as he stumbled into the kitchen.
“Hey Mrs. Moreland. Sorry, I feel asleep on the chair in the den. Stacy is taking a nap in her room.”
“A nap? At this time of the day? And where is my Mom?”
“Come to think of it, I haven’t seen her all day.”
This worried SuAnne. We better wake Stacy up and see if she knows anything.
As they both walked into Stacy’s room, they were shocked and what they discovered.
Lying asleep in Stacy’s bed was the body of a very old and elderly woman who bared a slight resemblance to Stacy.
At that moment, they heard the screen door slam and as they turned a young 18 year-old girl came bouncing into the room. She was wearing one of Suzanne’s jogging suites, which was now tight on her as she had gravity defying and taught 36 Double C-Cup breasts and a sexy lanky body with hourglass curves.
Suzanne then remembered seeing pictured of her mother as a teenager and this girl was a spitting image.
“Mom?!!!”
“He Suzanne. Isn’t this amazing?! Of course, perhaps I need to start calling you Mom as it is a bit ridiculed for a woman of your years to be called me ‘Mom’, Right?”
“But how…..?
“Oh, this was all Stacy’s doing. She found this doctor in Nashville and….hey, where is Stacy?”
“I’m assuming this old woman in her bed is Stacy.”
“What? Oh no. We didn’t expect this to happen. This treatment was only supposed to bolster me mind.”
“We better wake her up then. Stacy? Stacy! Can you hear me?”
Stacy opened her eyes slowly as Craig helped her sit up. He could see that her nude body was no ravage3d with the years of age. Her large beautiful breasts wee now just hanging sacks of flesh as he whole body was a mass of wrinkles as that innocent look of youth on her face was long gone as laugh lines, wrinkles and dropping features took over her face as she now looked like Craig’s great-grandmother.
“Is it time for my meds?” she rattled.
“Stacy sweetheart, it’s your mother. Can you understand me?”
“You can’t be my mother child, you are much too young and my mother passed away, oh, how long has it been? Oh yes, more than 30 years ago.”
“We need to call that doctor now. Do you have his contact info Mom?”
“No, it was all Stacy. “
Suzanne grabbed Stacy’s purse ad rummaged through it until she found the business card.
“This must be it.” She quickly dialed the number. After a few rings the doctor answered the phone. “Doctor, this is Stacy’s mom. I believe she and my mother visited you earlier today. Well let me tell you what’s happening.”
She then went through the whole story as he listed.
After hearing everything he then answered. “You need to get the two of them up here ot my lab ASAP before it is too late.”
“What do you mean too late?”
“If you don’t hurry, they could be stuck the way they with no hope of going back.”
“Understood.”
With that that got Stacy dressed in a oversized sun dress and a pair of her mother’s panties and one of her large support underwire bras.
After slowly helping Stacy to the back seat, Craig got in with her and cradled her I his arms. He kept thinking about their sexual time together as he now realize3d that it had not been an act. What bothered him was that is secretly turned him on.
Annie bounced her way to the front seat as her mother pulled out and drove like a bat out of hell to Nashville.
They made record time and did not run into any cops as she tore into the doctor’s parking lot. They helped the elderly Stacy from the car as they made their way inside. The doctor was waiting for them. “Quickly, bring them into the lab and place one in each of the two chambers.”
As they each sat down in the two chambers, Annie was a bit sad. “It felt so good being young again, but it’s time to be who I really am.”
As the two doors closed and the machine bean warming up Suzanne looked at the doctor. “Is this going to work?”
“Honestly, I don’t know. This was an experimental treatment and I warned your daughter of all the risks, but I have never had a reaction like this so I am unsure of the outcome.”
As the machine reached its full power the doctor gave everyone sunglasses as he then hit the red button. There was a large thunderous pulse boom and a blinding flash of light.
As the smoke cleared inside the chambers the doors came open. The first to walk out was Annie. But she was no longer 18, but a 57 year old matronly woman. “Oh my! I can live with this for sure!. She said happily.
That’s when Stacy stumbled out, but she was no longer a, elderly woman of 85, but also not a sexy teenaged girl of 18, but rather a 48 year old middle-aged woman. Her hair was a mixture of gray and brown and she had some laugh lines on her face which now looked mature. Her body seemed to hold up very well as her large breasts had grown a cup size and seemed to be quite first for a middle-aged woman and her long legs were still quite shapely for her age.
“What happened?” she coughed stepping out. “How did I get here? And my voice! Why does it sound so much older?”
Stacy was shocked when she saw he reflexion in the mirror and it took telling a sobbing Stacy what had happened and that she had almost been stuck as a senile and elderly 85 year old woman. It took a couple of weeks for Stacy to begin adjusting to her new reality. She was adjusting and accepting the fact she was now going to have to start live anew as a mature matronly woman who was on the cusp of menopause, She had to buy a whole new wardrobe that complimented her new age. The three women had to all adjust their new reality as they decided the best plan was to over to a new state and start life new. Stacy would longer have to worry about running into her high school friends and no questions about Annie and her new age either.
The new persona’s they adopted was that of sisters with Annie being the oldest, Suzanne the middle child and Stacy the youngest sister.
Craig applied and got into a college in the sane new town they had moved and he and Stacy were still seeing each other.
“You’re not worried that folks are going to mistake me for your mother and not your girlfriend?”
“Screw them and why should we care? Does anyone bat an eye with an older man dated a girls half his age? So why should we care.”
“And you’re not turned off by how I look now? I mean I was such a beautiful girl.”
“Nope, in fact, I have discovered that I like older women.”
”Speaking of which. I have been having flashbacks of memory of when I was an old women and I seem to recall you giving me a sponge bath and even having sex with you.”
“Now that you mention it, I was trying to find a good time to bring that up. When I came over to your house, iyt seems your mind had gone senile but your body was still that of a young girl. So when you woke up and started calling me your nurse and that it was time for a sponge bath, I really thought you were character playing based on that conversation we had a few days earlier about being old and if we would still like sex. If I had known what was really going on, I swear I would not have taken advantage of you like that!”
Stacy thought a moment and then smiled as she then leaned in and gave him a long passionate kiss.
“Did you know that you took my virginity that day?”
“No, but it was my first time too.”
“I’m glad you were able to make love to my 18 year old body, but my experience was that of an elderly woman having sex for the first time in decades. You think you can make up for that with me in this middle-aged body? A body I will tell you I plan to get in tip top shape in the next few months. I may be 48 but I bet I can look like a woman in early 30s if I try.”
“I’ll take you at any age baby. Now let’s go to the bedroom and let’s give you a better sexual experience in your new body!” he smiled as he took her by the hand and led her into the bedroom. As he closed the door and looked at her closely as he cupped he face with his hands, were those new laugh lines on her forehead and maybe a new gray hair or two?
THE END
By Merlin
18 year old Stacy loved her grandmother Ann dearly. She had practically raised Stacy as her single-mother Suzanne worked full time in a high pressure executive job. They would go on long walks together, play and her grandmother would cook and bake for her and so much more. But in the past two years her grandmother’s health began to decline fairly rapidly. She had her daughter late in life and Suzanne had followed suite so that Ann was now approaching 85 years of age and her mind was beginning to show the early signs of dementia. In the past 6 months it had become very apparent as Ann often found herself confused or forgetting basic things. It got so bad that Suzanne was beginning to think that she might have to put her mother in a rest home for the elderly. Fortunately, Stacy was now 18 and old enough to fend for herself. She had truly blossomed in the past year as her young teenaged breasts had grown to very gravity defying and perky C-Cups and she had a lean taught body as she ran track so her long legs were toned and very shapely. Her shiny brunette hair came down to her shoulders framing her beautiful features as her face still had a touch of innocence to it as she still had a couple more years of maturing to go through.
Stacy hated the thought of her grandmother being put into arrest home, so she began to research and explore other options online. One day she stumbled upon an obscure medical journal in which this doctor from Nashville had created a machine that was able to essentially switch the basic processes of the brain between two subjects. The benefit was that it stabilized and halted the effects of Alzheimer’s in patients, but it only lasted a short while. It was ready for human trials.
Nashville was only two hours away so she loaded her grandmother into the car and without telling her mother, she drove them both to Nashville. When she arrived at the clinic, she noticed lot of cages with mice and other small animals. Ann was confused as to why she was there. “Where are we Suzy?” she asked, thinking Stacy was her mother at that age. “Don’t worry Grandma, it’s going to be alright.”
After ringing the bell a mousy looking nerd of a man in his 40s came out wearing black rim glasses. “Can I help you miss?”
“Dr. Glazure?”
“Yes.”
“Hi, my name is Stacy Moreland and I brought my grandmother here and….” Stacy then proceeded to tell him in a rapid tone of voice about the article she read and her grandmother’s condition and how she thought he could help.
“I see. Well I must admit that I am ready for human trials and I have had a difficult time finding any subjects. How old are you?”
“I’m, um, 18. Just turned 18 and my grandmother is 85.”
“Very good. Let me explain how this works before you make a decision. So the machine essentially will transfer your youthful healthy brain activity into her brain and she will transfer her deteriorating brain functions into yours. The overall effect is that it will rejuvenate your grandmother’s mental faculties as long as the transfer lasts, which will be until we put you both back into the machine and transfer you both back.”
“And my brain?”
“Well, you will feel the effects she currently has. You will become forgetful and you will find it harder to process simple things and activities, but it should be nothing that your young body can’t handle.”
“So how long do we have to have to be that way?”
“Oh I would say a week, then when we switch your functions back, your grandmother’s dementia should be revered a great deal and it should buy her another year or two of healthy living.”
Stacy looked over at her grandmother. She wanted her to be healthy again and this looked to be her only chance.
“Ok, let’s do it. When can we start?”
“Right now if you wish.”
Stacy went over and helped her grandmother up and gave her the cane she bought and they shuffled into the back room where this giant chamber of a machine was set up. The doctor sat them down next to each other as he began to attach a dozen or more wires and nodes to their heads. He then closed the door to the chamber and sat down at the controls. He then leaned into the mic. “Don’t worry ladies, this won’t hurt a bit.”
The machine began to whirl and hum as it increased in intensity to the point that the sound was deafening. When it seemed to reach a fever pitch he hit a button and everything seemed to flash in a blinding light.
When Stacy came to she was lying on a bed resting. As she sat up she saw he grandmother laying on the bed next to her. Dr. Glazure was standing next to her.
“Did it work?”
“But of course it did! Now it will take a few hours before either of you began to feel the effects of it so I would recommend you both get home as soon as possible. Now I want you both to keep a diary of how you feel over the next week and I want to see you both in here a week from today. Call me if you have any issues or side-effects.”
“What do you mean ‘side-effects’?”
“Well this is all experimental don’t you know. But you might have headaches or something like that. Just call me if anything out of the ordinary occurs. See you both next week!”
And with that Stacy and Ann left the office got into the car and drove off for home. Two hours later they were about to turn onto their home street when Stacy looked confused. “I know the turn is right around here, why can’t I remember?” she said.
“It’s right here, sweetie” pointed Ann.
“Oh! Of course it is! How silly of me to forget that.”
They got out and went into the house. They had gotten back before Stacy’s mother had gotten home. “Now remember, this is our secret Grandma.”
“Mum is the word, sweetie!”
The rest of the evening was uneventful. Stacy though felt more tired than usual and decided to go to bed early, as did Ann. They both slept soundly through the night.
The next morning Stacy woke up feeling groggy. As she sat up in bed her whole body seemed to ache when she looked over at her alarm clock it seemed fuzzy as her eyes had a hard time focusing when she saw It read 11 o’clock.
“11 am? Damn, I never sleep past 7, I must had really been tired.”
Her door opened and in walked Anne who seemed to have a lot of energy and she wasn’t using her walker either.
“Time to get up kiddo!”
“Grandma, you look and sound great!”
“Yea, I feel great too, like I was 30 years younger. That treatment must have worked. How are you feeling?”
“Well, my whole body aches and I can’t see as clearly as I did.”
“Welcome to middle-age kid. You may still look 18, but your body is feeling like it is 48. I want t5o thank you for this Stacy. I can’t tell you how much this means to me, even if it is only a temporary fix.”
“Anything for you grandma. I’m just glad it worked.”
Stacy got up and got dressed. She needed to stretch her body out and see if she could reduce some of this soreness by a little exercise. So she put on a sports bra and short halter top and then a pair of yoga pants that accentuated her curves as her large breasts showed some generous cleave while that were erect and pert being held in place with the sports bra. She looked very sexy.
She tried stretching and then even took a short run, but it b became too hard as she felt utterly exhausted. After drinking some cool water she looked over at the sofa and it seemed so inviting. “Maybe I’ll just take a quick nap.” She sighed as she collapsed on the sofa and fell fast asleep.
What the two did not realize was the treatment was accelerating faster than anticipated.
Ann was feeling fantastic as she found one of her daughter’s track suits and put it on and decided to go for a long walk around the neighborhood, but the more she walked the quicker the pace she picked up from power walking to jogging. She had so much energy now!
Back at the house Stacy’s boyfriend Craig showed up. H and Stacy had only began seeing each other a month earlier and they were still in the stages of young love and they had not even slept together yet as they were taking it slow.
“Stacy! You home?” he called out as he walked into the house. As he looked around he saw Stacy sleeping on the sofa. Craig smiled as he walked over and sat on the edge of the sofa and looked at her sleeping. She was so beautiful. He then shook her on the shoulder to wake her up.
“Hey baby, taking a nap in the middle of the day? That’s new for you.”
Stacy groggily opened her eyes as everything seemed so blurry. Her mind was all confused.
“Eh? Who is that?” she said in an unfamiliar shaky voice that was also a good deal deeper.
“It’s Craig baby.”
“I used to know a Craig when I was just a young whippersnapper of a girl. Oh well, please help this old woman sit up young man.”
Craig looked confused. “Young man? Wait a minute….”
Craig then recalled a conversation he and Stacy had a couple days ago when they talked about what it would be like when they were ol and grey and would they still love each other as much and what sex would be like at that age. That must be it! She is fantasy playing! That got Craig excited at the thought and so he decided he would play along, but who should he be?
As he helped her sit up her hands were shaking from palsy. “You must a new nurse.”
So that who he is supposed to be! “Yes Ma’am, I’m the new nurse. My name is Craig Ms Moreland.”
“Call me Stacy dear. No need to be so formal. So is it time for my sponge bath?”
Craig was taken a back and then got excited. “Yes Stacy, it is time for your sponge bath. Here, let me help you up.”
Craig helped Stacy up to her feet as she was bent over from advanced arthritis as he helped her shuffle to the bathroom as he tuned the water on to let then tub fill up.
“Thank you young man. Now can you help this old woman get undressed? I’m afraid these old bones won’t let me do it myself.”
Craig was surprised. He and Stacy had never been nude together, he had not even seen her breasts and now he was going to undress her. He sat her done on a handicap bath chair that was in there that obviously belonged to her grandmother. He slipped her tennis shoes and socks off. Her delicate sexy feet had pink toenail polish on them. He then walked around and pulled off her tight halter top. Next he hesitantly unclasped her sports bra. He kept waiting for Stacy to stop him, but she didn’t. As he released and removed the sports bra her to large breasts bounced slightly as they were freed and they swayed slightly with every movement. He then went around to the front and got the waist of her yoga pants and pulled them down her legs until they were off completely, revealing her long, tone, tan and very sexy legs. The last article of clothing was her panties, which were black lace. He gently pulled them off and down her legs until they were off. Craig was amazed as he took in the whole picture of Stacy nude. He could see that she had a very neatly trimmed bush around her pussy.
Craig then quickly got undressed himself and then he helped Stacy to her feet and then helped her gently into the full tub of hot water. After lowering her into the tub, he got in himself behind her.
He then took a sponge with some soap, got it wet and then reached around and began to slowly and gently massage her large breasts as he reached around underneath them and slowly massaged them completely. Stacy moaned in approval.
“That feels so good young man. Sorry you have to clean and massage these two sagging sacks of mine. You should have seen me when I was a teenager. My breasts were magnificent. Now I’m so old.”
“You’re not that old. I mean how old are you?”
“Not a polite thing to ask a woman Craig, but I will let that slide. I’m 85 years old. And how old are you?”
“I’m 18.”
“Such a great age 18. Such a great age>” she said as her voice wandered off.
Craig then stretched our each of her wet sexy legs and massaged and cleaned them and as he was finishing there he slowly worked his way up to her pussy, which he did with both hands as he began to not only clean but massage around her opening as he then took two fingers and entered her as he found her clit and began massaging it slowly. Stacy took a sharp breath as he did. “Oh my word Craig, I haven’t felt anything that good in decades. Please don’t stop!”
He obeyed as he probed deeper and played with her clit even more as he sped up his motions as Stacy began to mean loudly but in an old woman’s voice as she grabbed Craig’s legs tightly. Soon Stacy arched her back as she climaxed.
“Oh that was so wonderful young man, so wonderful.”
Craig then lifted her out of the tub and dried her off, making sure to wipe down every sexy part of her body. He loved watching her large breasts sway back and forth as she moved, her nipples erect. He dried himself off and then he led her to her be3droom as he sat himself on her bed.
“Thank you Craig” she rattled.
“Oh, we are not done yet if you don’t want to be.”
Stacy looked up at Craig and through the haze of her advanced years she knew what he meant as she then saw his erect penis.
“But I am just an old elderly woman Craig.”
“Not to me you’re not. I still see the young woman you used to be.”
And with that he leased in and kissed her deeply. Stacy was hesitant at first, but then caved to the feeling that was like a long lost memory.
Craig than laid her back on the bed as he crawled in with you as he then began to caresses her breasts and explore her body even more, which awoken what seemed like long lost emotions in the old woman.
He then moved above her as he straddled her and then gently thrust his penis into her now very wet pussy. Stacy squealed as he did as Craig gently began to thrust slowly in and out and as he picked up speed with each thrust they began to gyrate in unison.
“Oh God Craig, don’t stop! Make this old woman scream Craig, oh FUCK, GOD, HELP ME!!! FUCK THIS OLD WOMAN CRAIG! FUCK ME!!!”
Soon they both climaxed and as Stacy felt multiple orgasms wash over her she screamed at the top of her lungs. Little did either of them realize at that moment was that they had both been virgins and Stacy had lost her virginity as an elderly woman in her mind.
“That was so wonderful my love,” rattled Stacy. “You just made this old woman so very happy, more than I have in decades. Now let this old woman get some sleep. I am so exhausted.”
And with that she feel fast asleep. Craig put a blanket over her nude body and went into the kitchen and made himself a sandwich and after eating it, he took a nap himself in the den.
Two hours later Stacy’s mother Suzanne walked into the house and tossed her keys on the counter.
“Anyone home?” she called out. This woke Craig up as he stumbled into the kitchen.
“Hey Mrs. Moreland. Sorry, I feel asleep on the chair in the den. Stacy is taking a nap in her room.”
“A nap? At this time of the day? And where is my Mom?”
“Come to think of it, I haven’t seen her all day.”
This worried SuAnne. We better wake Stacy up and see if she knows anything.
As they both walked into Stacy’s room, they were shocked and what they discovered.
Lying asleep in Stacy’s bed was the body of a very old and elderly woman who bared a slight resemblance to Stacy.
At that moment, they heard the screen door slam and as they turned a young 18 year-old girl came bouncing into the room. She was wearing one of Suzanne’s jogging suites, which was now tight on her as she had gravity defying and taught 36 Double C-Cup breasts and a sexy lanky body with hourglass curves.
Suzanne then remembered seeing pictured of her mother as a teenager and this girl was a spitting image.
“Mom?!!!”
“He Suzanne. Isn’t this amazing?! Of course, perhaps I need to start calling you Mom as it is a bit ridiculed for a woman of your years to be called me ‘Mom’, Right?”
“But how…..?
“Oh, this was all Stacy’s doing. She found this doctor in Nashville and….hey, where is Stacy?”
“I’m assuming this old woman in her bed is Stacy.”
“What? Oh no. We didn’t expect this to happen. This treatment was only supposed to bolster me mind.”
“We better wake her up then. Stacy? Stacy! Can you hear me?”
Stacy opened her eyes slowly as Craig helped her sit up. He could see that her nude body was no ravage3d with the years of age. Her large beautiful breasts wee now just hanging sacks of flesh as he whole body was a mass of wrinkles as that innocent look of youth on her face was long gone as laugh lines, wrinkles and dropping features took over her face as she now looked like Craig’s great-grandmother.
“Is it time for my meds?” she rattled.
“Stacy sweetheart, it’s your mother. Can you understand me?”
“You can’t be my mother child, you are much too young and my mother passed away, oh, how long has it been? Oh yes, more than 30 years ago.”
“We need to call that doctor now. Do you have his contact info Mom?”
“No, it was all Stacy. “
Suzanne grabbed Stacy’s purse ad rummaged through it until she found the business card.
“This must be it.” She quickly dialed the number. After a few rings the doctor answered the phone. “Doctor, this is Stacy’s mom. I believe she and my mother visited you earlier today. Well let me tell you what’s happening.”
She then went through the whole story as he listed.
After hearing everything he then answered. “You need to get the two of them up here ot my lab ASAP before it is too late.”
“What do you mean too late?”
“If you don’t hurry, they could be stuck the way they with no hope of going back.”
“Understood.”
With that that got Stacy dressed in a oversized sun dress and a pair of her mother’s panties and one of her large support underwire bras.
After slowly helping Stacy to the back seat, Craig got in with her and cradled her I his arms. He kept thinking about their sexual time together as he now realize3d that it had not been an act. What bothered him was that is secretly turned him on.
Annie bounced her way to the front seat as her mother pulled out and drove like a bat out of hell to Nashville.
They made record time and did not run into any cops as she tore into the doctor’s parking lot. They helped the elderly Stacy from the car as they made their way inside. The doctor was waiting for them. “Quickly, bring them into the lab and place one in each of the two chambers.”
As they each sat down in the two chambers, Annie was a bit sad. “It felt so good being young again, but it’s time to be who I really am.”
As the two doors closed and the machine bean warming up Suzanne looked at the doctor. “Is this going to work?”
“Honestly, I don’t know. This was an experimental treatment and I warned your daughter of all the risks, but I have never had a reaction like this so I am unsure of the outcome.”
As the machine reached its full power the doctor gave everyone sunglasses as he then hit the red button. There was a large thunderous pulse boom and a blinding flash of light.
As the smoke cleared inside the chambers the doors came open. The first to walk out was Annie. But she was no longer 18, but a 57 year old matronly woman. “Oh my! I can live with this for sure!. She said happily.
That’s when Stacy stumbled out, but she was no longer a, elderly woman of 85, but also not a sexy teenaged girl of 18, but rather a 48 year old middle-aged woman. Her hair was a mixture of gray and brown and she had some laugh lines on her face which now looked mature. Her body seemed to hold up very well as her large breasts had grown a cup size and seemed to be quite first for a middle-aged woman and her long legs were still quite shapely for her age.
“What happened?” she coughed stepping out. “How did I get here? And my voice! Why does it sound so much older?”
Stacy was shocked when she saw he reflexion in the mirror and it took telling a sobbing Stacy what had happened and that she had almost been stuck as a senile and elderly 85 year old woman. It took a couple of weeks for Stacy to begin adjusting to her new reality. She was adjusting and accepting the fact she was now going to have to start live anew as a mature matronly woman who was on the cusp of menopause, She had to buy a whole new wardrobe that complimented her new age. The three women had to all adjust their new reality as they decided the best plan was to over to a new state and start life new. Stacy would longer have to worry about running into her high school friends and no questions about Annie and her new age either.
The new persona’s they adopted was that of sisters with Annie being the oldest, Suzanne the middle child and Stacy the youngest sister.
Craig applied and got into a college in the sane new town they had moved and he and Stacy were still seeing each other.
“You’re not worried that folks are going to mistake me for your mother and not your girlfriend?”
“Screw them and why should we care? Does anyone bat an eye with an older man dated a girls half his age? So why should we care.”
“And you’re not turned off by how I look now? I mean I was such a beautiful girl.”
“Nope, in fact, I have discovered that I like older women.”
”Speaking of which. I have been having flashbacks of memory of when I was an old women and I seem to recall you giving me a sponge bath and even having sex with you.”
“Now that you mention it, I was trying to find a good time to bring that up. When I came over to your house, iyt seems your mind had gone senile but your body was still that of a young girl. So when you woke up and started calling me your nurse and that it was time for a sponge bath, I really thought you were character playing based on that conversation we had a few days earlier about being old and if we would still like sex. If I had known what was really going on, I swear I would not have taken advantage of you like that!”
Stacy thought a moment and then smiled as she then leaned in and gave him a long passionate kiss.
“Did you know that you took my virginity that day?”
“No, but it was my first time too.”
“I’m glad you were able to make love to my 18 year old body, but my experience was that of an elderly woman having sex for the first time in decades. You think you can make up for that with me in this middle-aged body? A body I will tell you I plan to get in tip top shape in the next few months. I may be 48 but I bet I can look like a woman in early 30s if I try.”
“I’ll take you at any age baby. Now let’s go to the bedroom and let’s give you a better sexual experience in your new body!” he smiled as he took her by the hand and led her into the bedroom. As he closed the door and looked at her closely as he cupped he face with his hands, were those new laugh lines on her forehead and maybe a new gray hair or two?
THE END