Terry and Duke couldn’t have been more excited as they now drove towards Jessica’s apartment. The two former athletes marveled at their transformation, gone were the middle age, old of shape men, now replaced with two young men in the prime of their life’s. “Man this is gonna be great,” Duke said excitedly. Terry couldn’t help but nod as he thought of his situation.
Terry was now the same age as his eldest son. To even think of himself as a father now seemed insane, glancing down at his ring he couldn’t help but think of his unhappy marriage. He was certain his wife was cheating on him, the couple hadn’t been intimate in quite sometime. As Terry thought of his situation he began to look at his life critically. “Clara is old enough to be my mother now,” he thought. “Why shouldn’t I enjoy myself? Maybe see how things go with Sarah.” As the pair now pulled into Jessica’s apartment complex, Terry made the conscious decision to remove his wedding ring and place it in his pocket.
Traveling to the second story of the building Duke now anxiously knocked on Jessica’s door as he awaited her response. As they waited Terry glanced around the complex. Jessica lived in the poorer section of town, her apartment complex looking rather drab with a fluorescent lighting that continually blinked on and off. Of all his acquaintances Terry was the most well off. With his newly returned youth he wondered if he were to start a new life he would end up in a place such as this. As Jessica’s door creaked open he smirked at the tired looking 40 year old woman in front of him.
“Duke,” Jessie gasped, gaping at the handsome blond man in front of her. “This that you?”
“Yeah babe it’s me,” Duke smiled, flexing his rejuvenated muscles for his ex flame. Jessie just stared wide eyed at the man, still shocked by what she saw. “Oh my god how is that possible,” she exclaimed. “I mean look at you. You look like a college kid now.”
“Actually closer to 25,” Duke smirked. “Terry here though is a college kid and it’s all because of these.” Duke now held up the lots, which Jessie gazed at hungrily. “So you gonna invite us in or what?” Jessie could only nod, flinging the door open as she hastily brought the two young men in. As they entered the apartment, Terry gazed at his surroundings. Jessie’s apartment was small, decorated with very little flare. Dull white paint did little to brighten the living room, which was adorned with a couch and flat screen t.v. The place was built with a single occupant in mind, a bathroom, kitchen and lone bedroom consisted inside the small space. As Terry looked towards the couch he couldn’t help but smirk as a woman now stood to greet them.
Sarah Miller gazed in surprise as Terry and Duke entered the apartment. The 40 year old brunette was in decent shape for her age with only a small amount of softness around her waist while her D cup breasts were only beginning to show the slightest amount of sag. This was in stark contrast to her friend Jessie, the former cheerleader had a bloat to her stomach with flabby thighs and saggy breasts. Even the two women’s faces were different. Jessie had a worn and tired face with deep lines around her eyes while Sarah had only slight crows feet around her crystal blue eyes with slight laugh lines around her mouth. Even the grey the two women had was lopsided. Jessie’s hair appearing lifeless and dull while Sarah’s brunette locks had only a smattering of grey woven into it.
“So how the hell did you find these Duke,” Jessie exclaimed as she gazed at the lots in Dukes hand. Terry shook his head, coming out of his daze as he turned towards Jessie. “Actually they just arrived at my front door,” Terry answered. “And they really work Jess,” Duke added excitedly. “Come on, give them a try.”
Jessie gazed down at the lots, biting her lip in anticipation. As insane as it sounded she wondered, could this be true. Grasping the dice tightly she closed her eyes before flinging them on her kitchen table. “An eleven,” she whispered, before gasping.
Terry, Duke, and Sarah watched as Jessie moaned in pleasure as the years began to fall away from her. The group watched as the woman’s breasts began to rise, becoming firmer, as the thick layer of fat around her stomach began to melt away. Even the woman’s hair began to regain some of its luster as the greys vanished one by one returning to its previous golden blond. “Oh my god this feel incredible,” she moaned as she ran her hands over her firming body. As the process ended she blinked gazing at herself before looking at Duke. “Holy crap it works,” Jessie whispered. “I thought you were full of shit babe.”
“Told ya,” Duke smirked. Jessie giggled girlishly as she looked herself over. She hadn’t looked this good in years. Still, she could see some imperfections, a smaller layer of fat than she was accustomed to remaining on her stomach and hips while her thighs still had a bit of cellulite. Grinning impishly she now picked up the lots again, throwing them before anyone could react. “Jess what the hell,” Duke exclaimed. “Ain’t you young enough already?”
Jessie grinned as she watched the lots come to rest on 8. “Well now I am,” she giggled as she once again felt the magic wash over her. Gasping in both surprise in pleasure the woman ran her hands over her body, feeling herself tone under her touch. Terry and Duke watched as the small amount of cellulite vanished from the woman’s thighs as she retreated into her early twenties. Jessie gazed down at her breasts, watching as her stomach flattened while her d cup breasts perked up. Terry was shocked as Jessie grew younger, her face was becoming more youthful and innocent with each passing second. The small lines and imperfections vanished from the woman’s face, her eyes growing wide while her blond hair grew brighter. Even Jessie’s breasts seemed to become slightly smaller as the perkiness returned. Giggling like a school girl Jessie gazed at herself in a full length mirror. “Holy shit I’m a cheerleader again,” she exclaimed happily. Smiling she now leaned into Dukes arms laughing as she planted a firm kiss on his lips.
Terry had watched things transpire anxiously as Jessie went from an obese 40 year old woman to the college cheerleader he remembered from his youth. Duke and Jessie looked ready to engage in some wilder activities as he hoisted the woman over his shoulder as they made their way towards Jessie’s bedroom. Jessie laughed, kicking her firm legs while swatting her former boyfriend playfully. The woman’s actions caused her flip flops to fly off her smaller feet as Duke now turned, smirking at his friend. “Be back in a bit dude,” he grinned, slamming Jessie’s bedroom door. Terry smiled as Sarah now approached a look of awe on her face. “Wow,” she gasped. “I knew you were an athlete I just didn’t realize you were this big.”
Terry smirked, flexing his massive biceps as Sarah gently squeezed them. “You like,” he asked. Sarah nodded, running her hands along Terry’s arms before touching his rock hard pecs. “Yeah,” she said breathlessly. “When I was your age, well your age right now, I never would of even been able to touch a guy like you.”
“Really,” Terry said. “Well, nothing stopping you now.”
“Except I’m almost twice your age,” she said. Terry grinned, picking up the lots as he placed them in Sarah’s hands. “How about you fix that?”
Sarah gazed down at the lots, squeezing them in her hand as she thought about what she was about to do. As she was making her decision Terry couldn’t help but wonder what Sarah looked like when she was younger. He knew from previous conversations that the woman had never gone to college. She was for all intents and purposes a towny, the kind of girl Terry wouldn’t of given a second glance to when he was 22 the first time. Now though with the benefit of hindsight he now wished he could of met her back then. As Sarah cast the lots Terry smirked as he watched them clatter on the table. “Seven,” he thought.
Sarah gasped, clutching herself as the magic washed over her. Terry watched in anxious anticipation as Sarah began growing younger. The few greys the woman had vanished from her chocolate locks along with the lines around her eyes. The small amount of cellulite around her hips and stomach faded from view giving the now 33 year old woman a curvy and sensual appearance. “That was incredible,” she whispered as she pushed some loose hair behind her ears. “You want to try again,” Terry asked, almost daring her.
Sarah nodded, picking up the lots and letting them clatter on the table once more. Terry watched anxiously, smiling broadly as he saw the lots stop at eleven. Sarah moaned in pleasure as the regained more of her lost youth. Terry watched as Sarah’s face grew more innocent, becoming almost girlish as she aged backwards. Sarah ran her hands over herself, feeling her body become lean once more. As the woman gazed down at her body she could see her curves decrease ever so slightly as her breasts perked up, shrinking down ever so slightly as they became a set of C cups. As the woman became 22 like Terry he could see that like him, she looked younger when she was young too.
“Wow,” she gasped. “That was incredible.”
“I’ll say,” Terry said in awe, as he gazed at her lithe form hungrily. “You look fantastic.”
“Never felt like that,” Sarah smirked. “Never felt pretty and everyone always thought Inwas younger than I was. Did you know I was still getting carded for alcohol at 25.”
“Join the club,” Terry chuckled. Sarah gazed up at Terry’s boyish face smiling as she ran her hand across his smooth cheek. “I can see why,” she grinned. Terry could only smile, picking the woman up in his massive arms. Sarah gasped before running a finger lightly over Terry’s massive muscles. “So,” she said Conley. “What should we do now?”