"What about Mrs. Sampson," Diane asked pointing at the elderly woman. Gloria looked at the elderly woman, smiling. Sasha Sampson was 80 years old and a sweet old lady. She always seemed to have a kind word whenever they passed. "Yeah she would be perfect," Gloria said as she made her wish.
The girls watched in anticipation as Sasha began the slow decent into youth. At first the changes were subtle. Sasha appeared more energetic with fewer lines along her face. As she crossed 70 and reentered her 60s the girls gasped.
"Her hair," Felicia whispered pointing. The girls gaped as they noticed Sashas grey locks began to darken to their original black. By the time the woman became 60 she had a salt and pepper look to her hair.
As Gloria continued to watch Sasha youthen they noticed her body begining to tone as her hair continued to darken. As Sasha became 50 they could see she onky possessed a few lines around her face while her hair was now mostly black with a little bit of grey mixed in.
"Wow she looks great for an old lady," Jackie said in awe. "How old is she anyway?"
Gloria looked at the ring, which quuckly gave her an answer. "The ring tells me shes 50 and still getting younger."
"Wait," Felicia asked. "The ring talks to you?"
Gloria shrugged as she looked at her friends. "Kinda," she shrugged. "Its weird but it kinda lets me know how old someone is and whats happening to them."
The girls all let out an astonished sigh as they gazed at the ring. Turning once more towards Sasha they were astounded by her appearance.
Sasha was now in her late 30s. The womans face was smooth and beautiful while her dark black hair seemed to glow. It also appeared to have frown out and become fuller, now cascading to the middle of her back. The girls watched as a now much younger Sasha made her way over towards her husband's motorcycle. She was now examining it thoughtfully, checking to see if it was in working order.
Sashas mechanical skills seemed to improve as she left hee 30s and reenteres her 20s. The young woman frowned slightly as she untucked her blouse and rolles up her sleeves. As they watches they could see her examining the fuselage and engine.
"She looks kinda odd dressed like an old lady," Jackie said. Gloria and the others agreed as the now 25 year old wiped the sweat from her brow with the sleeve of her blouse.
"Wonder if she has any other clothes," Diane said thoughtfully. Gloria shrugged as Sasha continued to grow younger. "Not sure," she said. "Hopefully she has something though those really dont seem to be very flattering on her."
The girls nodded in agreement as they watched the 22 year old fidget with her clothing. Sashas d cup breasts seemed to be straining the fabric of her blouse as she youthened. They had lost all thwir droopiness, regaining the fullness of her youth.
"Um Gloria," Diane stammered. "Uh how youmg is she going to get?"
Gloria looked closely at Sasha and was shocked. Sasha couldnt be much older than 20 at this point. The woman had a very youthful face, with long flowing black hair. The girls could see that her breasts were now perkier and less full than only a moment ago. As she crossed into her teens Gloria became slightly alarmed.
Gloria was begining to lose the curves of her adulthood. As Gloria became 18 they could see the girls hips become less curvy while her breasts became even perkier. Sashas breasts became c cups while her face became soft and youthful. Before Gloria could say anything Sasha completed her regression becoming 17.
Sasha was now a high school senior with a young face, perky c cup breasts and narrow hips. Gloria and her friends marveled at the teenage mechanic continued to examine her bike.
"Wow," Felicia said breathlessly. "Thats incredible."
"I know," Gloria whispered. "Still she looks odd dressed in that outfit."
Before the girls could say another word they gaped as Sashas clothing began to change. Sashas blouse transformed into a sleeveless t shirt while her slacks transformed into a pair of ripped jeans. Even Sashas sensible flats morphed into a pair of boots. To complete the ensemble the girls watched in awe as a small tattoo drew itself on her bicep. Sasha now turned upwards staring at the gawking girls.
"What you looking at," she growled. Gloria and her friends squeaked in surprise before quickly dashing away from the window.
"Holy crap," Diane exclaimed. "What did you do!?"
Before Gloria could answer memories flooded into the girls minds. Sasha was probably the toughest and scariest girls at their high school. She always got in trouble and Gloria and her friends did their best to stay out of her way. Most of the contact they had with the girl was outside of school where she would angrily look at the girls whenever they were at Glorias house. Gloria was scared of her however it helped that Katie was her sister. Although Sasha could be mean ahe respected Katie and her friends meaning she left Gloria alone.
"Gloria you made her part of a biker gang!" Jackie exclaimed.
Gloria shrugged sheepishly as she looked at her friends. "Ummm sorry,"
Quickly peaking outside they could see the girl tweaking the engine of her motorcycle once more. As she went tomove her head the girls ducked under the window.
"Okay shes super scary," Felicia exclaimed.
"Thank god she likes your sister Gloria," Diane added wiping her brow.
Gloria nodded and gulped. She hadnt intended to turn the neighbor into a scary rebellious teen. "Sooo yeah thats how the ring makes people younger," Gloria replied meekly. "Any questions?"
The girls all shook their heads, still in awe of the rings power.