Laurel fired the device at herself and started aging.
It happened slowly at first, as she passed through her twenties and into her thirties. She looked good to me, as she firmed up a bit and rounded out a little.
"I think you look just fine," I remarked, unable to take my eyes off her.
"Yes hon, but the process is far from finished."
She passed 40, and her body plumped up quite a bit. Her butt had enlarged to twice its original size, while crows feet showed around her eyes, and lines had started on the corners of her mouth. A touch of grey made its way into her bangs as well.
"Still interested sweetie?"
"Yes, yes I am. A few extra pounds and a couple of grey hairs aren't enough to put me off."
"This is nothing, keep watching."
Indeed, the pounds continued to pile on, and a second chin clearly stood out. She had quite the belly, and her arms were fuller, and her butt had grown to three times its original size. She had to have put on at least 150 pounds, and her hair had gone to about 1/4 grey on the top of her head.
"A bit full figured, but I can handle that," I smiled at the 57 year old lady in front of me.
"That's what my first husband said before he took off on me. And, this is still not over.Remember, I added another twenty years."
The aging continued, as she crossed from her fifties into her sixties. She got even heavier, and her hair had gone to a mostly steel grey with only hints of its original color. Bags showed under her eyes, she had jowels, and her large breasts rested on her large belly.
"Would ya still make love to me in this state then?" she rattled.
"Sure, I would. You won't get rid of me, I think it would be quite the experience. And, I'll make you a deal. You can have me older while you are younger. Okay?"
"Weeell, dearie, maybe so, since ya put it that way," the 77 year old replied when the process came to a halt. Her hair had become a grey and white mix,and she had dropped about half the weight. Her skin had become creased with lines and wrinkles, rings stood out on her gnarled fingers, red cat's eye bifocals on a gold chain were perched on her nose, and she adjusted them to see me more properly.
"So, now my dear, please help me to a chair. I need to sit down for a second. Then we will find someplace where I can take you up on that offer."
I took her weathered arm in mine, and guided her to a place nearby to sit. I know this sounds strange, but I found my curiosity rising. I'd never been with a woman her age.
As if reading my mind, she grinned at me and winked,"Don't worry sweetie, I know you've never been with someone my age. Heck, I've never been this age before. But I'll take care of everything, you just bring that sex drive of yours."
Then she pressed her aged form to mine, and before I knew it her tongue had gone halfway down my throat.