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Aging Not so Gracefully

added by Timetweaker 18 years ago AP BM S

As you fiddle with the watch, you notice a sort of wave flow through the room, and Katrina shiver. Looking at Katrina, you notice she seems different, though you aren't exactly sure how.

"That was strange," she replies, looking a bit dazed by the experience. "And, why is the year on the calendar different?"

Looking at it, you notice 6 years have passed, and that means that tonight will be your 21st birthday.

"Hey Katrina, just for shits and gigglees take a look in your wallet."

"Alright," she answers with a puzzled look on her face.
As she takes it out, she says,"Hey, this would seem to indicate that I'm 22, which means that you would be 21. This is cool, your grampa's watch allows you to play with time it seems."

"Sure does," I replied, as I put it back in my pocket,"though I'm not sure totally of how it all works yet."

"We'll have plenty of time to check that out later," she responded excitedly,"let's go out and celebrate your 21st birthday sweetie."

And with that she grabbed my hand and her purse and whisked me out the door.


A short time later, we were at a wild local college nightspot, as she proceeded to pay the waitress a few dollars and throw me in the kamikazi chair, and then she went in it for a couple of turns.

After that, we found a table and ordered a round of drinks.

"A few extra years sure has its advantages, huh?" she responded.

"Yeah, this is a blast."

Just then, I noticed her shiver, and then a handfull of gray hairs appeared one by one in her bangs and the top of her head.

"Oh my, uhhh...Katrina hon?"

"Yes cutie,what is it?"

"Well, I don't want to alarm you...uhhh..."

"C'mon spit it out,I haven't got all day, and they're playing a song I really want to dance to."

"You have a mirror in your purse don't you?"

"Of course I do silly, most girls do. Now Kyle, can't this wait. I'd really like to dance!" she growled, and yanked me out on the dance floor.

We danced a couple of fast songs, with Katrina getting a stare or two from people around us. Hey, it's not everyday a young woman goes prematurely gray before your eyes.

Then came a slow song, and we snuggled close to each other. About this time I felt her shudder, and I felt changes happen to her body.

Her hips and butt enlarged and softened,and her breasts filled out. As I pulled back slightly when the song finished, I noticed a second chin as well.

"Tis fun, though I'm feeling a bit pooped. Let's go have a seat and finish our drinks, kay?"

"Sure thing," I answered, as she lead me off the dance floor and back to our dimly lit booth.

When we got there she slammed down the remainder of her drink, then excuzed herself to head to the bathroom.

I sat there wanting to warn her, as I knew she'd be checking her makeup in the mirror before returning to the table.

A few moments later she raced back to the table, and grabbed my wrist hard and pulled me so that we were facing each other.

"Why didn't you tell me that I'm still getting older?" she hissed.

"Probably because I knew you'd react like this," I replied honestly.

"And why aren't you getting any older?"

"Listen, I tried to get you to check your mirror before we hit the dance floor. I don't know why it isn't effecting me to the same extent it is you. Please, Katrina, I didn't know this would happen."

"Well, can't you do anything about it? I look like some middle aged divorcee hitting on some young stud, and it feels more bizarre by the moment."

"Like I said, I'm not completely sure how gramps timepiece works, so at this point anything I do could just complicate things. The good thing is that it isn't permanent, and you are safe until whatever is going on runs its course."

"Great, just great. I'm not at all sure what will happen next, or how this is all going to turn out. I hope you are happy with yourself young man--Omigod, I just sounded like my mom!"

"Katrina, I'm happy to be with you no matter what happens, alright?"

"Oh, I guess so," she replied, as I watched her hair go a sort of half grey and half brown mix, and crows feet appear, and orange and red cat's eye glasses with rhinestones appear on the end of her nose with an elegant beaded wooden chain. Slight bags were now under her eyes, and her face got more lined.

Just then...


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