Cursing under her breath Laura now looked around the parking lot. Thankfully it appeared a Thomas had left, slowly she now made her way towards the front entrance, finding the door was locked.
"Damn it Thomas," she whispered as she peered inside. Unfortunately it appeared Laura's office had been the last one checked before Thomas had locked the building up for the night. "Glad theres no night security," she thought. "Otherwise I'd really be in trouble for what I'm about to do."
Laura's office was located on the first floor of the small office building. Laura knew that the window overlooking the parking lot wouldn't lock. Ironically she had put in a request to have it repaired earlier in the week. Fortunately for her the maintenance man wasnt as thorough as Thomas. As the now college age woman crept through the bushes, she anxiously watched to make sure no one saw her. This was proving to be a bit of a chore as her loose clothing would slip on her hips, while her heels wobbled under the uneven surface.
Laura sighed in relief as she finally found herself in front of the window. Reaching up Laura now eased the window open, letting out a triumphant yet quiet yes as it inched open. Pushing with all her might Laura was finally able to crack the window open enough that she would be able to wiggle inside. "Never been so happy to be tall," Laura thought as she boosted herself up.
The 5'10" woman now began the arduous, if somewhat embarrassing chore of squirming into her office. Laura could feel her baggy clothing bunching in spots as she now slowly entered the office. Straining as she now found half her body inside, Laura began using her arms to squeeze the rest of the way through, causing the box to fall out of her coat pocket and clatter to the floor.
"No," she yelled as the box opened spilling the dice onto the foor.
"Twenty one years you have walked this Earth. Now this number is but fifteen. Each roll of the dice returns more of what you have lost."
Laura shivered as she felt herself begin to grow younger once more. Laura could feel her clothing become even baggie on her as she now descended through her teens. Looking at her hands Laura was aghast as they seemed to grow smoother before watching her coat settle lower, engulfing her wrists and resting at the base of her hands. As the feeling subsided Laura now looked herself over.
Laura appeared to have shrunk, reliving a late growth spurt in reverse, leaving her 5'7". Laura's height wasnt the only affected though as she noticed her narrow hips, thin teenage legs, and worse smaller breasts.
Laura's jaw dropped as she peaked down the front of her blouse, seeing a teo perky b cup breasts inside her bra. Still shocked she now tried to make her way towards the mirror in the office, stumbling immediately. As Laura gazed down at her heels her eyes went wide she realized they were now a size too big.
Grunting in disgust, Laura kicked her heels away seeing that her nylons now had quite a bit of extra material extending past her toes. As Laura walked to the mirror she could feel the sheer material slide underneath her feet.
"Oh no," she whispered as she now stood in front of the mirror. There staring back at her was a face she hadn't seen in nearly 30 years. The young teens face was smooth and innocent with large blue eyes and thick chocolate hair that descended past her shoulders. It was definitely Laura, the freshman version of her at least.
"What am I going to do now," she whimpered as her eyes began to dampen. Whatever she was going to do, she needed to do it fast before she ran out of years.