Timmy, which was the boys name had recently turned ten, he was absolutley stunned to watch his sister Vicky's friend Jill go from her former seventeen years to twelve. Her halter top and skirt adapted to her new young body as she shrank five inches from her former 5'6 and her considerable chest diminished to a more modest size while still noticeable for her age.
Her long hair shortened and somehow became a ponytail and any make-up she wore dissapered. "Jill honey" Vicky said "why don't you go play with Timmy" "Yaargh" she replied "he's like a kid, anyway I was hoping to run into some cute older guys" she said with the air of a boy-crazy teenybopper. Timmy being a precocious child realised reality had changed.
Jill reluctantly approached Timmy, in an effort to get her to like him Timmy tinkered with the ray-gun and turned it on himself, he aged five years in moments and the world adapted to it. "Hi Timmy" Jill cooed at him, Timmy was suprised at her change of attitude but then he realized he had better things to do then listen to this kid try and flirt with him As If he'd bother with her, he thought as he eyed one of his sister's friends.