Making their way downstairs, Ty now studied Eileen carefully. While aspects of the adult Eileen's personality remained, it was quite obvious a more childish disposition was taking hold.
Eileen now shyly sat next to Ty, casting a longing look in his direction before quickly averting her eyes. The 12 year old girl drawing her legs under her baggy shirt and to her chest. Ty now noticed Eileens barefeet poking out from underneath the voluminous tshirt as she held her knees. "You doing okay Eileen?"
"Uh huh," Eileen answered meekly, the girls cheeks turning a light shade of red on her bronze cheeks. "I still know I'm an adult. I know what happened, I'm a little excited, and I still have a bit if a crush on you. But.."
"But what," Ty asked. Eileen's cheeks began to grow redder, the qoman turned girl slightly embarrassed both by her situation as well as her emotional immaturity. The girl now turned her eyes up shyly at Ty as she whispered her answer.
"I'm naked under this shirt."
Ty stifled a laugh at the response. The teenage Eileen had been anxious to get completely nude and bear Ty's child. Now, only the loss of a few years, Eileen was embarrassed by the fact she wasn't wearing underwear under her shirt. Still, the girl obviously had feelings for Ty. Feelings Ty could see was obviously making the young girl uncomfortable. An impish thought now crossed the near gods mind. What if Eileen wasn't old enough to think about romance? Ty decided at that moment he would try a little experiment.
Eileen shivered, the girl shrinking slightly as her curves continued to melt away. "Hey," Eileen giggled, her voice rising in pitch as she shrank down to eleven.
"What Eileen," Ty smirked, noticing Eileen's face round even more. Eileen now shot the teen a mirth full look as she glanced down her shirt. "You made me even younger," she giggled childishly. "My boobies are almost gone!"
Eileen raised an eyebrow, glancing once more down her shirt. The womans once proud breasts reduced to a pair of puffy nipples. She was only showing the beginnings of puberty now but, what puzzled her the most was her response. Boobies? She had actually referred to her breasts as boobies. What was even stranger was how her mind found the word not only naughty but hilarious. Eileen giggled again, shaking her head as she glanced at Ty.
"Eileen?"
"I'm okay," she chirped. "I'm feeling just a bit funny."
"Funny how?"
"I'm forgetting stuff," she said. "Like from high school. And other grown up stuff. Like driving and cooking and things."
"What types of things?"
"Like kissing," Eileen stated. Ty now listened as Eileen tried to explain it. Thw young girl comparing it to a campfire. A campfire that was slowly burning out the younger she became. While the adult Eileen was still present, she could notice changes. Any romantic or sexual feelings she once possessed were fading away, reduced to the smallest of embers. "Its funny too cause I'm forgetting how to speak English too."
"Speak English?"
"Uh huh," Eileen replied, her voice heavily accented. "I'm forgetting how to spell big words or even what they mean. The littler I get the more English I forget."
"Whoa," Ty whispered. "So does that mean that if I make you too young you wouldn't be able to speak English anymore?"
"I dunno," Eileen shrugged. "Maybe. I do know if I get any younger I won't have a crush anymore. I don't even think I liked boys like that when I was little."
Ty nodded, he had quite a conundrum in front of him. The barely pubescent Eileen was rapidly losing any interest in having children yet a further decent into childhood would leave the girl unable to speak to him, or for him to understand her. The whole idea of having a baby with Eileen had honestly freaked him out yet he didn't want to lose the ability to talk with Eileen. Still, there was something about watching Eileen slowly degrade into childhood that was fascinating, like watching a movie in reverse. Maybe just one more year and he would stop.
Eileen giggled, the girl squirming as if tickled as Ty knocked her age down to 10. The girl now shrank in height, her body and hair thinning as she grew younger once more. Inside of Eileen she could feel the ember of what remained of her sensuality slowly extinguish. Glancing at Ty she now felt nothing romantic. Ty was her friend, her babysitter. The nicest, coolest big kid she knew. Any embarrassment about being with a boy or not wearing underwear vanishing. The girl now giggled, her skinny legs lowering from her chest as they dangled of the couch.
"Look how small I am," she said in awe. "My feet don't touch the ground!" Eileen giggled, her tiny feet drumming against the couch as the fourth grader glanced up at Ty. The teen noting her round cheeks and innocent eyes. "You doing okay Eileen," he asked.
"Uh huh," she chirped, her accent even more prominent. "Your my best friend Ty. I like when you watch me."
"I like watching you," Ty smiled. "Just out of curiosity, you don't want to kiss me do you?"
"Ew," Eileen groaned, her nose scrunched up in disgust. "I don't kiss boys. Boys are gross." Eileen paused, giggling childishly at her response. The former adult amazed that Ty had in essence eliminated her adult emotions and maturity. "This has been fun," she said happily. "Whatcha want to do now Ty?"