Renee agonized watching herself grow younger with each passing day. Now only 21 the raven haired woman had watched her face become softer, rounder, edging closer to childhood by the day. Checking over herself only hit this fact hone harder. Firm breasts, toned, flat stomach, and not an ounce of flab on the young womans body.
What made it worse was how happy Leticia and Tracy were. The two cons were ecstatic, marveling at their youthful appearance. It drove Renee crazy how the two of them seemed to spend so much time admiring their youthful appearance. Didn't they know how young they were going to get?
Renee was certain they did, they just didn't seem to care. Maybe they wanted a second chance. Renee certainly didn't and watching Selena just made her even more anxious.
Renee had watched Selenas slow descent into childhood. Slowly but surely the Hispanic girl was growing smaller, getting younger not just by the day but to Renee it seemed like by the minute.
It started the day Selena hit 13. The young teen fiddled with her outfit all day, chancing a glance down her shirt. The look on her face as her breasts slowly but surely melted away. Then their was Selenas height. Renee had seen it herself. The girl shrinking was imperceptible but it became clear as time wore on. Selena would start the day in a smaller outfit than the day before onlybto have that outfit appear baggy by the end of the day.
Selena also was becoming too small for the adult chairs in the room. At first the girl was able to keep her feet on the ground, only for them to slowly begin to rise. After a few days a 10 year old Selena had been reduced to a prepubeacent state. The girls feet swinging freely from her chair as she seemed almost frightened by her surroundings. The day Selenas too large shies dropped from her feet, exposing them the girl almost burst into tears.
Despite Renees anger at Selena for landing them in this predicament, she found it harder to maintain that as Selena grew younger. The girls face was rounding, her dark brown eyes looking round an innocent. As the girl hit single digits, Renee found herself as Selenas babysitter, helping the girl throughout the day.
To say Selena needed help would be an understatement. Selena's confidence was gone, replaced by a now shy, tiny girl who appeared scared of her own shadow. Selena would practically cling to Renees side, so much so that the two found themselves cellmates as Selena was too scared to sleep alone.
As Renee now tried to sleep, she felt a gentle tap on her shoulder. Turning she now beheld a 6 year old girl dressed in an overly large tshirt. "I had a bad dream," Selena whimpered.
Renee sighed, scooting over as Selena climbed into her bed. Selena clamored into the bunk, pressing her tiny body next to Renees. "Geez your feet are cold," Renee grumbled.
"Sorry," Selena said meekly. The 6 year old placing her thumb in her mouth. "I'm scared Renee," she whispered. "I'm forgetting what it was like to be a big girl."
"Were you scared alot as a kid," Renee asked to which Selena nodded. The two now paused as Renee tried to comfort the small girl.
"Renee," Selena asked. "Whats going to happen to me in a few days? I'm still getting littler. Are they going to take me away?"
Renee knew they probably would, Selena was going to be 2 in a few more days. Wherever the 2 year old prisoners ended up was anyones guess. All Renee knew for sure was that it wasn't here. Still, considering how skittish Selena was becoming as she grew younger, Renee didn't want to upset her. "I don't think so," Renee said softly. "They'll probably keep us all together."
"Will you take care if me," Selena asked, turning her tear filled eyes to Renee. Renee simply nodded, giving the girl a warm smile. Satisfied Selena turned to lay down, nuzzling close to Renee before falling asleep. As Renee now listened to the child's soft snores, she worried if becoming this frightened child lay in her future as well.