Renee awoke early, almost jumping from her bed as she now gazed at her appearance. There was no denying it she was 29 again.
It didn't seem possible but Renee couldn't deny it. The womans face was unlined, angular yet soft. Renees ebony locks shimmered with health and vitality, descending just past her shoulders. As she now examined her body she became even more alarmed.
Renee was certainly in better shape than she had been in years. Always a bit skinny she admired her womanly hips, lean, flat stomach and C cup breasts which were both full and perky. For a moment it seemed like a dream come true, a return to the prime of her life, then reality set in she was still growing younger.
Renee was shocked as she now gazed at her ankle, on her 30th birthday she had a small phrase tattooed on it that read no regrets. Yesterday she had noticesnthe tattoo appeared brighter than it had in years. Now, all that was there was blank skin, a chillingvreminder that this place was slowly stripping her of her old life.
As she made her way into the day room she could see Tracy, Leticia, and Selena waiting. Like Renee, Tracy and Leticia appeared 29 as well. Tracy looked better than she had in years. The blond woman was overjoyed, shaking her blond hair out as it cascaded to the middle of her back. Renee couldn't believe how happy she appeared, her Crystal eyes blazing with renewed life as she admired her massive breasts and curvy hips.
Leticia was even more shocking. The black womans chocolate skin was flawless, her hips curvy yet firm while her D cup breasts showed non of the sag Renee had come to accept. Leticia also had lost quite a bit of weight as she had to continually pull her blue pants up to keep them from slipping off.
"Hey," Renee said quietly. "Hows eveybody?"
"Fantastic," Tracy said happily. "I mean look at me. I'm gorgeous!"
"And I can't believe how skinny I am," Leticia added. "Check it out girl. My stomach hasn't been this flat in years."
"You two realize it's not going to stop right," Selena added grumpy.
Renee now gazed at the Hispanic girl, stifling a laugh. Selena couldn't be more than 14 now. While curvy for a teenager, she had lost quite a bit of curve as she retreated through her teens. The girls face had rounded, looking more cute than sultry while her hips had only a fraction of what they once had. Renee watched as the girl fidgeted with her tshirt, appearing embarrassed that her once massive CC cup breasts had been reduced to a modest B.
"Aw cheer up Selena," Letitia smirked. " I'm sure you'll turn all the heads at the Freshman social."
Selena growled, looking to confront Leticia before Renee stepped forward. An evil grin now crossed Renee's face as she realized Selena had relived a late growth spurt in reverse. Before Renee had been perhaps an inch taller than her, now that height difference was at least 3.
"Wouldn't try that if I were you chica," Renee grinned. "Its your fault we're in this mess. Serves you right being turned into a brat now sit down before I paddle your bratty ass back to the stone age!"
Selena paused, her eyes growing wide as she gazed at the grown woman. Renee appeared so big, so mature, so grownup. Looking at herself she gulped, she was a kid now, her threats sounding like nothing more than the empty threats of a bratty child. As an adult she had no doubt she could beat Renee in a fight. Now, reduced to a young teen, she felt powerless against the grownups.
"Sorry," she said meekly, wincing at having to make an apology as she sat down. Renee raised an eyebrow as the girl now pulled her legs up to her chest. Selena appeared to be acting more like an insecure teenage girl, rather than the hard edged, street wise killer they had come to know. "Is that going to happen to the rest of us," she thought nervously.
Not long after Renee found herself in Dr. Webber office. Sighing as she undressed, she couldn't help but take a moment to admire her sexy adult body with its lean muscle and perky breasts. Cloaing her eyes she tried tibsave this picture. Tracy and Leticia may be enjoying this but she knew where this would end. Dressing in a medical gown and slippers, she submitted to the tests before sitting down with Dr. Webber.
"And how are you feeling today," Dr. Webber asked with a smile. Renee shrugged, already sensing the docs change in tone. She had been right, the younger she got, the more Webber would look at her as a child.
"I'm fine," she huffed, crossing her arms over her chest as she glared at a woman who had been around her age before this all started. "I mean 29 again who wouldn't want that?"
"You unfortunately," Dr. Webber said sadly, a look of concern crossing her face. "I'm concerned about you Renee. Your friends are much more accepting if the changes than you are. I'm curious as to why?"
"Because I have no desire to be a kid again," Renee stated. "Leticia may have been little Miss popularity in school and Tracy is just happy to not look strung out. Let's see how they feel when they get to Selenas age or younger."
Dr. Webber simply nodded, writing down some notes before continuing. "Yes Selena appears to be having some issues adjusting as well," she said. "I'm concerned...."
"That she's acting like a scared kid," Renee finished, the doc giving her a knowing look. "Yeah doc I saw that too. You took away her maturity and stuck her in a block with three grown women. Of course she's going to have issues. She's to used to being in charge and that's been taken away."
"And you approve of that," Dr. Webber said, causing Renee to fidget slightly. "Yes Renee, I can read body language too. You blame Selena for ending up here. You think she's the reason your part of this program. And yes I am aware she's showing mental signs of regression, that happens however she should maintain her adult memoties. Its part of the program." Renee was stunned, was that going to happen to her as well?
"Unfortunately," Dr. Webber continued. "Selena is not the reason you are here. Like I said I reviewed your records. You have always been a model prisoner. Its just your addiction that gets in the way. I want to help give you a fresh start."
"Whatever," Renee huffed. "Are we going to keep meeting like this?" Dr. Webber nodded, causing Renee to sigh heavily. "I really don't like these meetings," she said as she glared at the doctor. "The younger I get the more you talk to me like I'm some idiot kid. What the hell will these meetings look like in a week? In two weeks when I'm back in grade school! I don't know if your aware if this doc but prison is based on respect."
"Your right Renee," Dr. Webber replied. "My apologies, ill try to work on that. I just hope you come to accept this. I really do think this is for the best."
Renee scoffed, as the meeting now completed. These next few weeks were going to be rough.