Deborah stopped outside Claire’s room and looked back inside. She glanced at Claire’s picture; she was extremely cute, with dirty blonde hair and a fit body just like her mother. She was just as good looking as Deborah, but twenty-one years younger, which was an added bonus. Ryan liked being as Deborah, but would like to relive his youth again, especially as a beautiful young girl.
She walked inside Claire’s room and started to undress. She tossed her clothes on the floor and placed the amulet on her bed. Opening Claire’s drawers, she pulled out a generic white tank top and grabbed the amulet, feeling the changes start. Her frame started to shrink down as some of her muscle mass disappeared. Her large breasts shrunk down to a pair of supple B-cups as her waist and legs grew slightly thinner. Her face started to change as some adolescent blemishes replaced Deborah’s occasional age marks. Her hair shortened just a bit and retained its color. Finally, her nails changed into manicured French tips and her face was cleaned of any makeup it had, exposing her natural beauty.
She looked in the mirror and giggled as Claire looked back at her, her ample breasts and thin figure looking just as amazing as Deborah’s mature curves. She grabbed the tank top and slipped it over her head and put on a pair of short-shorts, admiring how good she looked even in hours clothes. Then she heard the door downstairs and a familiar voice…
“Claire! I’m home from work, baby.” Deborah called out from downstairs. Claire (Ryan) got nervous for a second, and looked at the pile of clothes she had on when she was Deborah, surprised to see that they were now a pile of her own clothes that she wore to school. She breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, amazed at how the amulet not only changed her body, but her reality.
She looked in the mirror once more and fixed her shirt and shorts, contemplating what to do next...