"It looks like I'll be showing by the time of my wedding to Shawn. Thanks for agreeing to be my bridesmaid. Yor're the best big sister. I know mom does not like that I got pregnant right out of highschool.", said April rubbing the very small bump in her belly.
"She'll get over it. She will be happy that she'll be the grandmother to 4 children", smiled Tracey.
"Well I should head back to my apartment. Shawn is going to go over our wedding plans.", said April hugging Tracey goodby.
Tracey watched as April left and thought about what to do next. The power of the program was getting addicitive. Tracey walked to the backyard and heard noises on the otherside of the fence. She saw her nieghbors sunbathing while their kids played in a kiddie pool. Grinning, Tracey headed back to the computer.
"Hmm this does not have the range to effect them, only if it was portable", thought Tracey, then noticed that the computer had a pull down menu as well.
Tracey selected laptop and the computer turned into a portable laptop. She carried it to her backyard and powered it up. She saw that it had her and her nieghbor's backyard on the screen. Tracey saw that the two mother's were laying on lawn chairs in bikini's while their toddlers played in the kiddi pool. First Tracey selected the two mother's and clicked on an age. Heather and Jennifer were slowing growing younger as their toddlers played. Their bikini's changed to a more teenaged style as they dropped to highschool age. Heather's and Jennifers breasts disappeared as well as their curves. The bikini's changed to one piece's as once again they became children.
"This is boring, let's go play", said 7 year old Heather getting up from the lawn chair.
"Yah", said 6 year old Jennifer.
As the two former mother's approached Emily and Ricky, the two toddlers, they continued to grow younger. By the time they got to the kiddie pool, they were the same age as the toddlers. Heather and Jennifer are now wearing swiming diapers and splashing in the pool. The four 2 year old's were having loads of fun.
"What to do next?", thought Tracey.