"...that I looked younger".
Arnold was concerned "But Master, without the mention of an exact age, the wish will not be complete until tomorrow. If you don't mention an exact age, it will take a while before you are an exact age range!".
"Tough" Susan replied, not buying into what Arnold was saying at all "Make me so!".
"Are you sure, Master!" Arnold asked, nervously playing with her cloud hair.
"Yep!".
"As you wish, Master" Arnold replied and clapped her hands. A wave of light surrounded Susan, covering in her in this strange sensation. She didn't understand what was going on. This must have been an elaborate trick, right? This had to be. But the feelings didn't go away, in fact, they felt more powerful than ever. The dancing light grew brighter and brighter, almost covering her in this ribbon of power. The light went brighter and brighter, she now couldn't see the strange "Arnold" anymore. She couldn't see anything. All that she could see was the light as it almost burned into her body. She closed her eyes, but the light was burrowing inside her eyelids, making her vision completely white. She opened her eyes. The room. She could see again. Everything, the furniture that was missing a while ago, the lamp on the floor, and "Arnold", who was now waving at her, friendly but also worried. She looked at herself. Nothing had changed. Not a teen nor a pre teen, not a child, toddler or even baby. Just a woman in her 20s like before.
"Master, the change will affect you. In the early stages, it will make you feel drowsy! The transformation WILL happen overnight!" Arnold warned Susan.
"Yeah, sure! Unlikely, you fraud!" Susan said, starting to feel tired "I want to... I want *yawns*... I want to go to bed". Susan became very, very tired. She couldn't do this tonight, it was a long day, and a long day needs a long rest. "I'm going to bed, you... you... what was your name again?".
While Arnold was extremely worried what would happen to her master, she could help but be happy when she asked for her name. "Arnold, master!"
"Yeah... right... *yawns* you'd better stay here, Arnold... I don't want you going anywhere..." Arnold couldn't focus on what Susan was saying, she was too busy focusing on how Susan's height was a little off as so were her breasts, and the fact that her clothes were looses?" Susan finished. Arnold focused back to Susan "Y-yes, Master". Susan turned around and walked to her bedroom, as Arnold watched her age start to diminish as she walked away.
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THE NEXT MORNING
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Susan woke up, exhausted. She tried to look around, but her vision was blurry from last night. She was also very warm, like she was cuddled by an extra layer of blankets. She pushed herself out of bed and noticed the floor was a bit further then usual, her back that was killing her from last night seemed a bit better as if it was refresh. She walked to the bathroom, as she was already undressed, and went into the bath. Her hands were aching from last night, she must of slept on them, so she tried to turn the taps with her head. After a few seconds of attempts, she eventually turned the shower taps on and had a somewhat nice, somewhat uncomfortable shower. Susan was confused, she never really had an uncomfortable shower before. She brushed off that thought and walked towards her sink mirror. She froze at what she saw. On the other side of the mirror, she saw herself. Herself as a...