Several hands and several spurts of regression later, Ann and her friends found themselves in a confounding situation. Megan had lost a few hands but not before knocking Ann and Jackie back a few years. Jackie was now a beautiful 25 year old woman, her face flawless, her curves full and her breasts perky. Despite having lost a bit of weight around her hips Jackie was still very adult and very beautiful. The brunette smiled as she brushed her hair off her shoulders, letting it rest on her upper back.
Megan now found herself back at 35, only slightly older than her true age of 29. Megan appeared pretty much the same from her 29 year old self. The woman’s face seemed slightly more mature than before but she appeared as close to her usual self as always. The only thing that worried her now was the fact any further loss of chips would lead to a reduction in age.
Ann hadn’t been as fortunate as she would win before losing. After losing the last hand Ann now found herself back in high school like Stephanie. The shy looking blond brushed her shoulder length blond hair out of her eyes as she gazed at her friends with wide innocent eyes. Unfortunately for Ann a return to high school had greatly reduced her womanly attributes. Ann had lost a great deal of curve to her waist making her pants quite roomy on her lithe teenage body. As she gazed at her chest she was thankful she was still a b cup but she could tell her breasts were now more perky than full. “Welcome back to high school Annie,” Stephanie giggled.
Ann frowned, playfully sticking out her tongue at the raven haired teenage beauty. Stephanie had managed to avoid growing any younger after reentering her teens. Despite a youthful face Ann could clearly see that Stephanie possessed a slightly large bust (definitely a c cup) and better curves than Ann. Still Stephanie has not been spared from having to deal with baggy clothes. Both women gazed at their slacks realizing that if they stood up they would need to hold their pants up or they would flash the table. “”Games not over yet Steffi,” Ann grinned. “It’s my deal.”
As the cards were dealt Ann looked at her cards realizing she had a chance at a flush. “I bet two,” she said, throwing her chips into the center of the table. Megan, Stephanie, and Jackie each called, taking their cards. As Ann looked at her cards she now tried to keep a straight face, she had her flush. Glancing at the others she now decided to try and whittle away chips from the others, what was the fun in Stephanie and Ann being the only teenagers. “I bet four,” she said.
Not wanting to grow any younger Megan folded shivering slightly as the two years vanished leaving her a fresh faced 33. Jackie and Stephanie with their recent winnings could easily see the bets, what surprised her though was when Stephanie raised the bet by another three. Ann’s eyes went wide, she had already thrown six chips in leaving her with exactly 18. If she were to call the bet and lose Ann would drop down to 14. “What’s the matter Annie,” Stephanie teased. “Afraid of going back to a training bra.”
“Oh you are so going down,” Ann chuckled. Looking at Stephanie’s chips she could see that if she did win the hand Stephanie would only be left with 16 chips, making her the youngest. Jackie, with her plethora of chips saw the bet. “What do yis u say Angel,” she smirked. “You in or out?”
“I call,” Ann stated, adding her four chips to the pot. “What do you two have?”
“Pair of Jacks,” Jackie shrugged. “I wasn’t trying to win but I have way to many chips. How about you Stephanie?”
Stephanie grinned laying out her high straight. “Straight king high.”
“Wow great hand,” Ann exclaimed. Stephanie smirked, thinking she was about to see Ann become a young teen. “But not as good as this, flush.”
Stephanie’s jaw dropped before she began to laugh. The 18 year old Stephanie’s clothing seemed to grow baggier as she became 16. Stephanie watched as her curves receded while her face became younger and innocent. Stephanie now instinctively grasped her chest finding her once large c cup breasts shrink down into a pair of large b cups. Ann giggled as she looked at the sophomore girl. “Happy sweet 16 there Steffi,” Ann chuckled. “How does it feel to sit at the grown up table?”
Stephanie and the others laughed as the raven haired teen stuck out her tongue playfully before checking over her appearance. “Jokes on you Annie,” she giggled. “I still look great, besides who doesn’t want to be 16.”
The others laughed, admitting it was a good age. As the group now examined their chips they could see that at the rate the group was going it didn’t appear anyone would be back in diapers anytime soon. “Well so much for embarrassing baby photos,” Jackie sighed. “Anytime anyone starts losing they seem to win back what they lost. At this rate no ones going to lose.”
“What if we change the rules,” Ann asked. “Maybe make our current ages our actual chip chip count. That way anyone that loses the next few hands is going to get you under. Might be able to finish this up quicker that way.”
“I’m in,” Stephanie said. “What about you Megan? You feel like getting knocked down a peg or two.”
“What the hell Im in,” Megan said happily. “Now let’s get the game finished. I can’t wait to see you three in diapers. I might have to make it my screen saver.” The three women laughed as they now discarded all of their extra chips, leaving Megan with 33, Jackie with 25, Ann with 18, and Stephanie with 16. The game was now approaching its finale and one or more of the friends was about to find themselves very, very young.