Joey looked around the hallway of his new apartment complex. If he was going to grow Melissa back up he would need to practice, the only question was who? As fate would have it he was about to find a volunteer.
Joey watched as his elderly neighbor Ms. Steven's now exited her apartment. Joey's memories of the woman told him he would often help the woman with her groceries. Ms. Stevens was a widow and despite her advanced age, lived by herself. As she closed her door she turned and waved. "Hello Joseph how are you?"
"Hi Ms. Stevens," Joey said. "How are you?"
"Oh I'm doing okay," she said. "Was just on my way to the market." Joey nodded as he rubbed his chin, she would be perfect to experiment on. "Ms. Steven's," Joey asked. "I'd be willing to help out with that."
"Oh your such a sweetheart Joseph," she smiled. "You dont have to."
"I insist," Joey smiled. "Let me just grab a jacket. You want to come in for a moment?" Ms. Steven's smiled, slowly making her way towards Joey's door. As she entered Joey closed the door behind him, locking it as he now made a wish.
Ms. Steven's was dressed in a pair of khakis, with a blouse and simple shoes. The womans hair held up in a small bun with thick glasses on her face. The elserly womans body appeared frail yet Joey wondered how she looked when she was younger. In a few moments though he would see for himself.
"So what do you need from the market today Ms. Stevens?"
"Just some odd and ends nothing special," she said. "And you can call me Gwen Jospeh." Joey smiled, he could already see the elderly woman appeared younger. The deep lines in her face appeared to be smoothing as her hair appeared less white and more grey. Even the womans body seemed more fit as the frailty of old age began to disappear. "So Gwen can I offer you anything to drink?"
"Now that you mention it I could use a cup of tea," Gwen stated. Joey grinned, the womans voice didnt sound as decrepit anymore. As Joey looked the woman over he could see she looked close to 70 and was rapidly reentering her 60s. Gwen's face, while still wrinkled, seemed fresher while her body looked firmer. The womans hair now was grey with a few stray Auburn strands mixed in. Joey couldn't help but smile as more and more Auburn strands appeared in the woman hair. He had always been partial to red heads.
"Is everything alright Joseph," Gwen asked, her voice now motherly yet melodic. "You seem like you have alot on your mind."
"I'm fine Gwen," he smiled. "Let me get that tea. How are you feeling by the way?"
"Surprisingly pretty good," the now 60 year old woman said. "Its odd, was tired before I came over. Now though feeling a bit more energetic."
"Well that's good," Joey said, watching as Gwen once more crossed into her 50s. As he made the womans tea he simply admired he transformation. The woman was a classic beauty, her auburn hair looking healthier as she grew younger. Gwen's face also appeared fresher her skin tone looking more even with only some lines around her eyes. Even Gwens breasts appeared better, having regained mass as they were only now starting to firm.
Gwen reached out for her cup of tea, as she thanked Joey she paused looking at her hands. "Is everything okay Gwen?"
"Excuse me Jospeh," Gwen said quietly as she put her tea down. Joey watched as a the 40 something year old walked quickly towards the bathroom. Joey now listened as he heard Gwen gasp.
"Oh god I'm young!"
Joey peered inside as Gwen stared slack jawed at herself. Gwen was barely 40 now, her face smooth and unlined. The woman studied her hands and body, running her hands over her rejuvenated body. Gwen now reached up, letting her hair out of her bun and watching as it cascaded down to her shoulders.
"I'm so young," the 39 year old stammered. Turning her head she could only laugh softly as she looked at Joey. "Joe look at me," she chuckled. "I'm young again!"
Joey said nothing watching as Gwen spun in place, laughing giddily as she continued to youthen. A now 35 year old examined herself, cupping her large D cup breasts as she ran her hands through her hair. "Thus is incredible," she exclaimed.
Joey said nothing watching as a now 30 year old Gwen turned once more to gaze at her appearance. As she once more left her 30s and became 29, she paused. "Wait," she whispered, noticing she was still growing younger. "Wait, hold on. Wait." Gwen said nothing her eyes growing wider as she continued to travel backwards through her 20s. "Joe," she whsieped as she became a fresh faced woman of 25. "Joe, it's not stopping. I'm getting younger and younger!"
"I can see that Gwen," Joey stated.
"Joe," Gwen gulped as she became 23. "Joe do you know anything about this?"
Joey said nothing, placing his hand on the young womans shoulder. "Yes Gwen I do,: he said. Gwen's eyes went wide as she became a young woman of 22. Joey had to admit she now looked every bit the college beauty with thick gorgeous red hair, firm D cup breasts, a lean figure, and a flawless classically beautiful face. All Joey needed to do was let Gwen know exactly how old she would become.