Joey sighed contentedly as he lay back, glancing over at Stacy he noticed the buxom honey blond resting. As much fun as that was, he realized he should probably return Stacy to normal.
Slowly getting out of bed, Joey found his boxers before looking for Melissa. The goth girl had left the room quickly after releasing her virginity. "Shes probably pissed," he thought as he exited the room. As he did he noticed Melissa sitting on the couch, a look of annoyance on her face.
"Hey Melissa," Joey said tentatively. "You doing alright?"
Melissa frowned, drawing her legs underneath her as he tightened her robe. "How could you," she moaned. "How could you do that to me. I, I've never felt so embarrassed in all my life!"
Joey paused, taking away all of Melissa's sexual experience had left her feeling vulnerable. The strong willed woman was now frightened. "Melissa," he stammered. "Im...I'm sorry. I wasnt trying to hurt you. I thought we were just having fun."
"Fun," she hissed. "My first time being with ANYONE and you turn it into a three way! That was far from fun wish boy. I wanted my first time to be memorable, not...whatever that was."
Joey sighed as he looked to apologize Melissa gave him a steely look. "You and that bimbo get out," she demanded. "Or I'll tell the cops about that little ring of yours."
Joey frowned, in Melissa's current state he had little doubt she would make good on her threat. Even if Joey did change her back he wondered if Melissa would say something. Maybe it would be best if she started over. Looking at Melissa and the ring he now made a wish.
"Look Melissa I'm really sorry," Joey said as he took her hand. "I didnt mean to make things awkward."
Melissa let out an exasperated sigh as she gave Joey a sideways glance. "Yeah whatever," she grumbled. "You know just cause I waited my entire college career to finally hook up with someone doesnt give you the right to bring in somebody else on our first night."
"You're right," Joey said. "By the way, how old are you again?"
"21 duh," Melissa scoffed. "Like I turned 21 a few months ago. We met that night remember?"
"Really," Joey asked. "I thought you were younger?"
"Okay fine," Melissa said rolling her eyes. "I dont turn 21 for another couple of months. What does that have to do with anything. I'm still mad at you."
"And why is that," Joey asked, staring at the young goth girl. "By the way you sure your in college?"
Melissa shifted uncomfortably, adjusting her robe as she looked at Joey. "Umm maybe," she said, her cheeks blushing. Sighing she now sheepishly looked at Joey. "Okay I'm 18 you happy," she sighed. "I graduate high school soon though and then I'll be going to college."
"I see," Joey said narrowing his brow. "So you lied about your age and brought me here. You telling me the truth now?"
Melissa bit her lip as she shifted on the couch. Something seemed off. "Okay I'm um 17," she mumbled, adjusting her robe.
"Really," Joey asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Umm next year I am," Melissa countered.
"So your only 16," Joey responded. "Tell me Melissa, have you gotten your license yet?"
"Well yeah I have it," she said, clearing her throat. Melissa paused, she felt like she was forgetting something.
"Can I see it," Joey asked.
Melissa looked a bit flummoxed as she now rolled the sleeves up on her robe. She could of sworn it fit earlier. As she gazed at the much older Joey she couldn't help but feel a bit embarrassed. She was just shy of her 16 birthday and she was naked under this thing. How had she gotten herself into this situation.
"Um I'm taking my drivers test next.month," she whispered. "When I turn 16."
"I see," Joey said sternly. "Melissa why did you invite me over? Dont you think I'm a bit old for you?"
"Age is nothing but a number," Melissa countered. "Besides I'm in high school." Joey gave the young teen a stern look as she fidgeted in place. "Well I'll be in high school next year."
"So your what 14," Joey asked. Melissa gave an enthusiastic yes as Joey once more gave her a critical look. "Are you sure Missy?"
"Okay I'm 13," Missy sighed as she hung her head.
Joey nodded before rubbing his chin thoughtfully. "You seem to be nervous Missy," he stated. "Are you sure your 13?"
Melissa opened her mouth before closing it, drawing her now too large robe around her developing body. "I'm 12," she mumbled. "But alot of people think I'm older than that."
"They do?"
Melissa paused, lowering her head once more. "No," she whimpered. "I'm really 11. I cant wait to grow up though."
"I know you cant " Joey smiled. "So when did you turn 11?"
"Actually," Missy squeaked. "I dont turn 11 for awhile. Its actually a month after Stacy."
Joey nodded, patting the young girl on the shoulder. As he did the oversized robe the girl wore instantly transformed into a Girl Scout uniform. Melissa blinked, trying to remember why it was she felt so weird.
"Thanks for letting use the bathroom mister," Stacy said as she emerged from the bedroom. Melissa and Joey turned to see the 10 year old Girl Scout happily skip over to them.
"No problem," Joey said. "Was just talking with your friend. Melissa is quite the salesman. She got me for a half dozen thin mints and another 3 boxes of samoas."
"Wow way to go Missy," Stacy called, hugging the raven haired girl. "And you were worried you wouldnt sell anything."
"Oh why is that," Joey asked.
"Missys shy," Stacy giggled, causing Melissa to elbow her friend. "Knock it off Stacy," Melissa groaned.
"Well girls," Joey said as he walked the two girls to the door. "It was a pleasure meeting you two. Oh and Missy, dont ever forget just how awesome you are."
Melissa seemed to brighten up as she now exited the apartment with her friend. While she wasnt sure why she felt she needed to hear that.
As Joey now watched the two girls walk away he smiled. Joey had altered reality making Melissa 10 years old again and a girl scout. He had also given the girl a best friend so that hopefully she wouldnt hate her childhood so much. Hopefully when he returned her to adulthood she would have forgotten what Joey had done.