I began walking around to the front of the mall from the loading dock area and to my startled delight as I rounded the corner I saw my three teenage girls wandering out. They had clearly been knocked down a million pegs or so and seemed defeated as they walked out to a beat up old blue car in the parking lot.
I rubbed my chin conspiratorially and decided I wasn’t done fucking with them. Mean girls like that didn’t just change overnight. They had growing up to do. Hmmm...
I wished they’d shrink to pre-teens.
I watched from a distance as the trio visibly reduced in their seats. They looked shocked, terrified, and then realized what was happening to them too late as they grew younger and younger, falling from developed teens to barely starting puberty girls. I giggled from my long distance vantage point.
I wished they’d shrink to little girls.
The trio was absolutely in panic as they freaked out and shrank further. I watched each head slide out of view from the window as they reduced to little girls of seven or eight.
Still giggling, I watched the doors to the car fly open in the parking lot and three kids emerge from the vehicle. All of their clothing had scaled down and changed with them, which added to the surrealism of three young girls dressed to the nines like trendy teens. They stared around in horror, realizing just how little and helpless they had become.
I smiled, walked back towards the mall, and ignored them. They didn’t even see me.
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Back inside the mall, my newfound powers were starting to go to my head. I couldn’t help a sense of excitement and wonder as I watched the people go about their shopping oblivious to the cosmic forces I had at my control.
I spied two young girls eating ice cream and looking at jewellery. I had just shrunk three into kids. Why not make these kids into adults?
I wished for the two girls ever so slowly age up into adult women.
Once again, their clothing and accessories changed with them. I watched in amazement as the kids eagerly window shopped for things they could only dream of, slowly increasing in size and maturity. By the time they left the window I saw taller girls with developing breasts emerging. It was so slow and so perfect that nobody noticed. By the time they stopped at another store they were in their mid-teens. I watched them from a distance, almost hungry as I watched their heights increase and their shapes begin to fill out. Two teenagers emerged from the shop a little confused about how different they looked, especially since they were both wearing teen sized kid clothes. They flew through puberty until two tall and busty 20 year old women stood in the middle of the mall in confusion, aged from about ten to twenty in less than fifteen minutes. I stared in shock at how, um, developed they had become... especially as one of the duo turned and examined her pert heart shaped ass. The other cupped her enormous breasts and they both stood checking themselves out in wide eyed shock.
If the shrunken teens had been comical with teen style clothing on their little bodies, then the two hot girls wearing cartoon characters and bright kid-friendly colours were even funnier.
Hmmm. I pondered what would happen if I reversed the ages of everyone in the mall. Make adults kids, make kids adults, make the elderly babies. I could totally do that.
Mmm. I was getting horny. Shouldn’t change people when I’m horny. I banished the thought, filing that away for later, and turned to see the two adult kids unsure of themselves, wandering around and looking sad and out of place.
I felt a little sad too. I had stolen their childhood from them.
With regret hanging heavy, I wished for all my age changing wishes to reverse and for the victims to forget about it completely like it had never happened.
I just so happened to make this wish as three little girls barged into the mall, struggling to open the heavy doors on their own.
ZAP! The three teens at the entrance were back to their original bitchy selves and the two young girls were restored to young girls.
I watched the original three teens stagger for a moment, argue about what they were doing, grow frustrated, and eventually turn to leave.
The two little girls were back to happily looking at rings and necklaces through the windows.
Phew. I let out a sigh and sat down again.