Five minutes before Six, a young little girl of five was laying on her bed doing her homework. Her name is Amy and she is the young sister of Jeff and Matt and daughter of Mike. She came back home from school and spent most of the afternoon doing her homework before playing. And while her dad and her older brother was watching football and her oldest is coming back from his football practice, she has her night all to herself. After all, dad left her multiple microwave dinners in the fridge and would want whatever she wanted for dinner. Not to mention that no one would bother her as she was studying and having fun.
Amy was a sweet and innocent girl without a care in the world, with a short body and little baby fat on her arms and legs and a pudgy belly. Her face was the pinnacle of adorable with dimple cheeks, small and stout nose, and shiny light blue eyes. Her blond hair was long and down the middle of her back, with its style like that of two pigtails. Her attire was quite unique cause growing up, she has a strong fondness of My Little Pony, in fact all around her was a room that’s filled with MLP, from walls filled with the Mane six prancing about, toys of her favorite characters and play sets, posters with those said characters, and a bed that has the MLP vibe from the blankets, pillows and a huge Twilight Sparkler plush on one end and a Pinkie Pie on the other. What she’s waiting was no exception as she a pink T with Pinkie Pie in the front with the title ‘Party Time’, childish short shorts with a Twilight Sparkle cutie mark on one of the back pockets, and a pair of custom MLP sneakers with a logo on both ends with a pair of ankle socks. Yes… She was clearly a bronie at a young age.
Kicking her legs, she finished up her math homework and gave a sigh of relief. “And… Done!” she said in a high and cutsie voice. “Man… That homework was so boring… Who would’ve thought math could be that hard.”
Rolling on her bed, she looked up at the light and gave a sigh. “I really want to play with my family. But with dad and Jeff watching football, and Matt won’t be coming back from practice for another hour, I can’t do anything.”
Looking to her nightstand, she could see her custom pink tablet with the Mane Six on the back cover and the title over them. Looking at it, she decided to watch something and said, “Oh well… Might watch some My Little Pony episodes before dinner. I have an hour left before I could eat, so I have all the time on my hands.”
Sitting back up, she grabbed her tablet and turned it one to go on Netflix. From there, she skimmed to MLP G4 and looked through the episodes she wanted to watch. After much skimming, she spotted one and said, “Ooo… Crusaders of the Lost Marks. That’s my favorite.” Clicking on the icon, she started to watch the episode and leaned back on the pillows to get comfortable. As the episode started, she didn’t know that the clock struck six and the Chronivac started to do its work in not only turning her feather into Jeff’s hot Latina girlfriend, but also altering the rest of the family and Matt’s girlfriend into the families of the two. And the closest person that is effected by the Chronivac was sweet innocent Amy herself.
By the time the hour started, she felt a chill down her spin and she was shaking a little. Once it was over, she paused the video and looked around, wondering what happened. “What was that? What is that chill. Is the air conditioner not working or something?” Looking around, she shrugged it off and said, “Mmm… Maybe it’s nothing. Must’ve been my imagination.” She soon went back to watching her show and paid no mind of what transpired. But what she didn’t know is that the Chronivac’s effects already touched her and she and the world around her started to change slowly and surely.
A few minutes in, Amy felt a little uncomfortable and adjusted her body to make herself more comfortable. But just happened is that her body was slowly starting to grow as her arms and legs slowly started to extend out and the baby fat evaporated on her skin. Even her tummy flatten there was no pudginess on it. While her face didn’t change, her puffy cheeks were starting to flatten. Not to mention that her pale skin complexion was a tad darker then normal, but remained a healthy white color.
The seven year old felt a little snugged and she said, “That’s weird. I could’ve sworn my arms were shorter before. Did I just grew?” As she was thinking about it, her mind altered and she thought that it was normal. “Oh who am I kidding? I don’t just grow just like that. I must be loosing it. Tonto de mi.” she said not realizing she said a sentence in Spanish. So she went back watching her show, not realizing that she was steadily aging on her bed.
Already ten minutes in, Amy aged three more years and has entered the double digits of her life. Her arms and legs stretched further from her body and have no baby fat on them, leaving a colt like appearance. She repositioned herself as her appendages were getting longer, yet wouldn’t bat an eye and was engrossed with her show. Her stomach decreased further and was getting flatter, leaving behind no baby fat completely. By the time she started to preteen journey, she was starting to experience early puberty. She started to scratch her chest as her nipples were beginning to get a little puffy. Her hips started to expand a few centimeters and signs of curves were starting to show. Her face was also beginning her transition to preteenhood with her cheeks beginning to flatten and her nose was growing a little longer. She absent mindedly flipped one of her pigtails to the side, not noticing that it and the other was starting to get shorter and the blond color was a tad bit darker. The same can be said with her skin as in was getting a bit dark and showed a dark peach color.
Her clothes soon altered to match her age, as they look the same with one exception. The bottom of her short shorts grew further down her body thighs as they reached to above her knees, turning into regular shorts. Everything else remained the same though, as at that age, she would still be into MLP. But the look on her face shows less interest and she said, “Why am I still watching this show? I mean it does look frio, but I feel like this show is just for pequenos ninos.” She didn’t even notice that when she said that that her voice was a tad lower and she started to speak a few Spanish words with a bit of an accent to it.
But her clothes aren’t the only thing that was changing. All around her, Amy’s room was slowly altering. Particularly one wall on the left side as it begins to deteriorate with the paint chipping and the wall crumbling while the pieces landed on the floor and disappearing completely. Other things were happening in her room as well as pieces of furniture was beginning to alter around her. Her desk that has small Mane 6 figurines and an MLP paint job was getting bigger and the one of the schoolbooks she uses for homework upgraded to something belonging to grade school. There’s a small flatscreen on a countertop with a collection of cartoons, mostly My Little Pony, getting a little wider and more DVDs appeared on the bottom shelf showing cartoons for older kids. The posters on the walls that weren’t crumbling had plastic borders appearing and were hung properly. Even the toys, while not changing, were slowly moving on their own and rearranging. Even the Mane Six on the back of her pink tablet faded into nothing and left just the logo. While the room stayed the same with it’s theme, it still represent an older fan of the show.
In fifteen minutes, Amy grew a little older and was now journeying through her preteens at thirteen years of age. Her height continued to increase further and was three and a half feet long with her arms and legs extending further and further away. This caused her to move around the bed, trying to get comfortable from her sudden change of height. She was even more uncomfortable as puberty went into overhaul. Her puffy nipples grew and the flesh around it start to growing, forming a pair of budding breasts. This caused her to scratch her chest more and was getting aggravated. “Stupid chest! Why do they have to keep growing. Really wish to get a training bra to stop the pain.” She said with her voice getting an octave lower and gaining more of a Latina accent. Her hips kept growing centimeter by centimeter with the waist to her sides were getting curvier and curvier. Her stomach was now flat as a board with no sign of any baby fat or pudginess. Even her arms and legs were starting to show a bit of muscle tone as the skin was pulsing. Her face was going through a more teenage look as well. Her structure was getting less rounded and the dimples were shrinking into her cheeks. Her nose thinned and grew longer and her lips were beginning to get some cartilage on the surface. Her eyes started to get small and less innocent as the color on her irises was darkening to a medium blue color. The pigtails slowly shrink and they brush up her upper back as the color darkened to a sandy blonde color. Even her skin pigment kept on darkening, making it look like a light tan is on her skin.
As her body changed, her clothes were shifting a bit more. As she was scratching, Amy felt something appearing underneath and made her feel comfortable. Turns out, a training bra appeared around her chest and upper back, making her feel more comfortable. Adjusting her training bra, she said, “Ah… Mucho mejor.” But the training bra isn’t the only thing that changed, the rest of her clothes kept on morphing to fit her new age. The Pinkie Pie t-shirt altered with the sleeves starting to grow smaller and sliding up her biceps the Pink color got brighter as thin black lines started to appear across her body covering a bit of the pink pony. Her shorts soon grew downward and was at the middle of her ankles and the demin lightened to a lightish blue color. Her ankle socks were shrinking downwards, slowly going down her sneakers. As for the sneakers in general, nothing has changed, only the laces were growing smaller. It is obvious that like Amy’s father, her clothes were altering to match her ever-changing body.
Not to mention that her own room was altering more and more to match her changers. The one wall kept on crumbling, exposing the metal pipes, asbestos, and wooden frame. As for the rest of the room, it kept on altering into less of a kids room. The walls remained pink, but the MLP characters were staring to get blurry, making them look less distinguishable. Her study desk kept on growing and expanding her studies going up to Junior high, but the wood in the back started to grow at the edges as to sticks started to extend in both ends. The small MLP chair she sat on to study started to grow and looking less childish, with the pink color darkening and the characters on them fading. Her TV kept getting bigger and wider, getting new fashioned with the base growing upwards with a new shelf and more DVDs of shows, movies, and cartoons for preteens. There was also a pink beanbag in front of the TV as it was darkening and compressing. The nightstand on the side of the bed, which was also decked out in MLP, was starting to grow wider as the alarm clock with all the Mane 6 was on one corner and the MLP lamp was moving towards the other side. The posters hung on the wall were looking less animated and started to look more realistic. And while the toys remained the same they were still moving around getting to some random places. Even the toy box she has opened up itself and more toys came crawling out, some of which were toy ponies and play sets. Yet with all the changes, the bed remained the same, almost as if it is waiting for something.
Continuously watching the episode, Amy stretched her arms and gave a deep yawn, feeling a little bored. That led to her opening her mouth to reveal that her baby teeth grew into adult ones as braces started to appear to straitened them out. Looking back to the now pink tablet that has the MLP title fading to nothing, she groaned and said, “Argh… Why am I watching a cartoon for babies? Es muy aburrido!” Knowing she had enough and not realizing she was speaking some Spanish, she left the episode and begins skimming through Netflix to find something else to watch. “I am done with that crap. There’s got to be something on this app that would keep me entertained.” She started to skim through the app to find what movie or show she would enjoy watching. However, she was still engrossed with the screen, she didn’t notice what’s happening to her or the room around her.
For the next five minutes to searching, she was making her quick journey through her teens and was showing what appears to be the hot popular student in school. Her body grew through the four-foot rank with her arms and legs stretching, causing her to reposition herself through her multiple growth spurts. As her appendages grew, muscle growth followed suit with her arms and legs pulsate and gained some tone from years of lightweights and cheerleading. As she was skimming, her fingers extended and her nails grew long and has a coating a clear nail polish to show her young teen lift. Her training bra started to strain as the buds of her breasts grew into cones before upgrading to As and settling to perky B cups. Her hips grew wider and her waist compressed to curves of a teen as the stomach was flat and has a light dusting of female abs. But then, she felt something on her bed and was starting to get plumped. Turns out, her rear was beginning to plump up and was giving her some extra cushioning matching her curvy waist. Her face was loosing half of her childish look as she looked like a teen beauty. Her face was getting more oval and her cheeks were looking most of her dimples. Her nose was extending long and looked pointy to gain some natural look. Her eyes have more of a teen stare with the eye color having a darker blue. Her lips push outward as clear gloss appeared on the surface. Her pigtails slowly went up her upper back and was now a dark sandy blonde color. And her skin darkened and she now had a medium tan.
Her clothes slowly morphed to match the teen. Her training bra upgraded to a teen bra to nicely fit her perky breasts. The sleeves of Amy’s shirt shrank further upwards, exposing more of her tanned skin. The light pinked color brightened more as the thin black lines started to grow, covering both the brighter color and Pinkie Pie as she looked more faded then before. Her jeans grew downward pass her ankles and looked to be like normal shorts. But as they went down, they were starting to get tighter and were starting to mold to the shape of her legs. Her sneakers started to grow and expand a little while the white color darkening to gray while the laces and patches around it starting to grow smaller.
The room continued to alter more and more as the wall on one end was deteriorating more and more as the asbestos, metal pipes, and wires break apart, showing what appears to be someone else room. Everything else kept on altering to fit the growing girl. The walls around her begins to darkened into a medium pink setting as the Mane 6 were just blurs at this point. The desk kept expanding with schoolwork now representing high school age. The tiny lumps of wood soon grew out from the desk and extending longer and longer, almost looking like something attached to the desk. The chair near the desk kept on growing along with it and the pink color darkened to a lighter brown and the MLP design faded out of existence. The TV expands more and looking more high tech with the stand under it extending further with teenage DVDs and Blue Rays of what teenagers like while anything childish vanished into the ether. The beanbag in front of the TV kept on shrinking and darkening as it was moving on its own, away from the TV. Her nightstand kept on growing and looking less kiddish with the MLP alarm clock on one end was starting to shift like clay and was starting to look less childish while the lamp on the other end were was growing and shifting into something more elegant. And her posters were loosing their animated look of the Mane Six and was starting to get more life like. The toys around her and continued to move more and more and going to different parts. Some of them were starting to gather together in certain spots. But there are the Mane Six were walking to the every changing nightstand, as if they want to be there for some reason. However, the bed has left unchanged and there was something it was waiting for.
Amy continued to skim through her options of what to watch, but there is nothing that sparked her interest. Suddenly, she was at the Espanol section and it has most of the telenovela in it. Seeing that, she said, “Hmm… Que es esto? Tele Novela. That sounds prometedor.” Looking through her options, she encountered a soap opera comedy called Silvana sin Lana and clicked on the first episode. “Let’s see what this show has to offer.” She said getting more of a Latina accent then English and was speaking a bit more Spanish then ever. Watching the first episode, she was starting to get interested in the show.
As she was watching the show, Ana ages through her teens and has entered her young adulthood between eighteen and nineteen. Her body shot up to above five feet as she went through the final phases of growth spurts. Her breasts expanded further and have now become a pair of Cs, becoming full and ripe as they bounced whenever she moves around. Her hips kept expanding further and further apart with her sides crushing inwards and getting curvier. Her rear continued to inflate and give the adult Ana a bit more cushioning on her bed. Her arms and leg have grown long enough and has gained the muscle and toneness of a young college age woman. Her hands and feet were small and delicate with her fingernails growing longer and now sporting a pink nail polish. Her face soon was loosing more of her childish look and was more adult, with a face that was so much oval and a long nose that was starting to point at the end. Her lips kept getting plumped with lipstick looking more of a glossy pink color. Her eyes lost all of her innocence with her color looking less blue and more hazel in the corners. Her pigtails already shrunk up her shoulders and were resting on top of them. Her hair color went from sandy blonde to light brown as her skin color takes on a darker tone, like that of a Latina woman.
Ana’s clothes kept on shifting more and more, leaving its childish look to a more mature look. The bra underneath her shirt expanded to help fit her enlarging assets. The sleeves of her shirt went up her biceps and was reaching her shoulders. But then the top hem of her shirt started to dip down and went to a V shape, slowly exposing her growing assets. He thin black stripes continued to grow as the light pink color brightened more into a much lighter color and the Pinkie pony was just a minor blur in front. The pants continued to grow down further, getting close to her shifting shoes. That’s when other changes were starting to take place. For one, the pockets of her pants were starting to grow smaller and were fading away. The blue color brightened and was more of a mix between yellowish blue colors as the fabric was transitioning from demin to a more polyester design. Her sneakers were becoming less then sneakers with the patches, laces, and any designs shrinking and the color darkening to a more gray color. But the back ends were starting to grow a pair of heels as they rose to about an inch or so. It was obvious that her attire was looking less childish and was more of an adult look.
Her room was doing that transition too as it was removing any and all MLP designs along the way. Her desk was extending and the stumped on both ends added addition stumps that drew closer to each other and connected. The book was now that of college, but there were a mixture of Spanish and English writing in the pages. Her chair near it grew and started to become a bit fancy with the frame looking more wooden and looking fancy. Her TV remained the same, but the stand on it grew wider and added more DVDs and Blu-Rays, only half of them are English, the other half were Spanish with most of them have a combination of teens and young adult content and nothing child like. The Beanbag was moving away from the TV and was getting smaller and blacker. The nightstand next to her bed kept getting wider and the wood behind the top grew down the legs. The items shifted, as the alarm clock was getting less childish and more modern with the shape getting more rectangular and the clock hands and surface compressing to one end with the indent forming on the other. The lamp itself was shifting and getting more elegant with the childish pony designs getting replaced with more elegant and fancy designs. The Mane 6 figures were already at the changing nightstand and was starting to climb up it. All the toys kept on moving around and gathering in certain spots with some of them climbing up the toy chest. Most of them comprise of full sets as they started to melt and merge into single objects. The walls around her was darkening between pink and maroon and the G4 designs were blurring into the color. The posters on the walls kept maturing, as the paper was becoming more paint like with the borders around them expanding and getting more fancy.
But the one thing that altered the most is the one wall that was deteriorating was removing the entire wooden frame and exposing the other room. The other room turned out to be her oldest brother’s room, Matt. Judging by the room, it was mostly sports themed and he was a pro high school athlete, getting ready to reach college and getting into pro. The walls were all blue with posters of his favorite athletes strewn across, there was shelves that houses all of his trophies in junior and high school athletics with another shelf currently installed when he gains some college trophies. There’s a desk on his end that has a laptop on it with what looks like lotion and tissues on one end. Obviously, he uses the laptop for his studies in high school and college, but he spends most of it on looking at porn online and need to masturbate for release. A bookshelf was set next to it and has his college books, novels, and a few porno magazines that were well hidden. On the floor, there are a few weight lifting and sporting equipment as he use them for weight training and the like. There is also a TV that is a wide screen with a collection of movies, sporting events, and porn next to it. And on in the middle of the room, there is a bed of his own that, while unmade, was big and has a jock strap hung on the top pillar behind the mattress. It was basically a typical college room that no one touches but Matt. But it would soon change as the removing of the wall would meant that Matt’s room with be effected as well.
Even with the wall gone, Amy was too focused on the telenovela as she was getting interested in the show. “Dios mio… This show is starting to get interesting. No puedo creer que me perdi esto.” She said as she was speaking both Spanish and English at the same time and her accent was heavy on the Latina side. She doesn’t even realize that her tablet’s pink color was completely faded and went to a silver gray color. “I can’t wait to see where this show will take me next. Me estoy emocionando mucho. And…” she planted her long finger to her lip and felt something different in her. “And… Me siento bastante… Aroused…” She continued to watch the show and was too engulfed in it that she didn’t know what was really happening to her and her room, let alone Matt’s.
Going to almost half an hour, she aged gracefully as she entered her twenties and went from being a sweet innocent child to a young voluptuous woman at twenty-two. Her body stopped growing, but that doesn’t mean it will continued to change. Her breasts inflated further and CCs and were the size of melons. Her waist expanded to give her some killer curves while her sides crushed inwards for a serious hourglass shape and her stomach was flat as a board and has a dusting of abs. Her ass inflated more and made her more comfortable and gave her an additional pillow on her bed. Her arms and legs have officially grown out and they now have muscle tone of a young college woman. Her finger have become long and thin with her nails long and sporting a manicure with a light purple color. Her face was just as beautiful as the rest of her body, as it left her childhood innocence and was now sporting a mature and pretty looks. Her face was loosing all of its roundness and has an oval like structure complete with dimples disappearing and cheekbones rising. Her nose was thin and long with the nostrils widening a little to showcase now pretty she is. Her eyes were small and exotic with more hazel dominating the blue color of her irises. The pigtails left her shoulders and were slowly silver up her neck with her hair color darkening into medium brown color. And while the skin tone remained the same, there was a prickling on her upper back and she adjusted her shoulders to make herself feel comfortable. What was happening is that lines were being sketched on her back and were curving into a design. No doubt, it was start of her gaining some tattoos.
But with her body altering, her clothes were shifting to match her body. Both sleeves and top hem of her shirt exposed more skin, giving her a new tank top look. The shirt itself grew tighter around her and was starting to act like a second skin. The black stripes were deeper as the pink part becoming whiter with the blurry Pie vanishing from the surface. Her pants reached her changing shoes and remained there. But that didn’t stop as the pockets were slowing getting smaller and the colors was blurring into an assortment of yellow and blacks and loosing more of its blue. Even the Twilight Sparkle Cutie mark was beginning to shrink and looking less distinctive. The shows themselves were altering further as the patches were peeling more and the color was more gray than white. The heel started to grow another inch and was looking a bit pointed.
It was then that her room changed further, but not the way it was before. Instead, what was happening that Amy’s room and her oldest brother’s room was melding together with multiple furniture and objects shifting around to fit their new personas. And while there too much to discuss, there will be a brief description of what is happening. Both his bed and hers were beginning to draw closer together as if they were going to merge. Yet Amy didn’t flinch, as she was too engrossed with the telenovela. As the merge happened, the walls around the two rooms begin to blend as the blue and pink blurred together and darkening. Even the decorations on Amy’s side blended with it and the characters and scene merged in. Not only that, but the floor was shifting along with the other two. With Amy’s floor pink carpeting and Matt’s a darkish blue color, the two connected and beginning to meld their colors together, looking like a darker color then the walls. As the bed and walls started to merge, the rest of the furnishings kept altering to match the changes that are happening to Amy and Matt.
On Amy’s side, her desk grew wider and small toys climbed upwards and nestles in different sides. The border around it curved into an oval shape has designs to make it look fancy. The chair itself became fancy as well as the back end grew and extended upwards with the legs going full brown and curving inwards. The TV crawled backwards as the stand started to grow an extra shelf with more mature DVDs and Bluerays while the younger versions faded away. The beanbag was sulking towards her bed with and was deflating like a balloon. The nightstand also grew and gained a bunch of dwares, most of them filling with certain essentials for growing women. The alarm clock lost all of it’s MLP shine and was solid back with the clock itself upgrading to something more digital. The lamp itself was extending longer and fancier with the characters disappearing and the lecture looking more like pure ivory. On the nightstand itself, the Mane Six were climbing up the stand as they were at the halfway point. The posters were more paint like as the MLP scenery was loosing its cartoonish style and looking more real life. Meanwhile, the other toys were gathered in certain places as they were beginning to change. The huge play sets nestled in one corner and melted together, merging into one and expanding upwards. The medium toys were on to toy box as they too melt and merge into something else. The empty toy box itself started to shift as well as the legs extended and the top was growing higher. The rest of the toys were scattered around as some of them reach Matt’s room. The one on Amy’s side started to melt and shift as well, becoming unrecognizable.
In Matt’s room though, the changes were already beginning. His desk, while remained the same, started to extend further as the laptop begins to upgraded itself. The closet filled with clothes filled with clothes begin to alter as the sporting uniforms and jerseys were shifting around. The bookshelf filled with books, videos, and the like were breaking apart as the shelf started to crack. The trophies on the other end were beginning to melt as little holes started to appear on the shelf surface. And things like dumbbells and porno mags were vanishing away or melting to merge with Amy’s toys. And the posters were altering like Amy’s as the borders started to appear and the pictures straightened themselves out. In short, Matt’s room was going through the same changes as Amy’s.
Yet Amy was still too focused on the Spanish soap opera as she was looking into the drama part of it. “Maidicion! That’s muy desgarrador. How can he do that?! He’s such an estupido!” she said in a lower and sultrier voice with her Spanish dominating her English. Tracing her finger on the screen, she said back, “I hope there’s a final feliz in this mostrar. This suspenso is matandome.” She kept watching as her tablet got wider and the color became silver gray. Watching it made her more turned on than ever as she was a little aroused by what she’s watching. It was obvious what was happening. As she grows older, her biological clock continues to tick. Meaning she needs her needs, especially from someone from the opposite sex. But she tends to ignore it and went back to watching her telenovela. As she was enjoying the show, her body was reaching the peak of an adult.
She has already aged up to twenty-five, the peak of womanhood and the body and face of a goddess. Her breasts grew once more and have officially stopped at huge Ds, becoming the size of watermelons. Her hips were wide and extremely curvy and shows a cartoonish hourglass and a dusting of abs. Her rear was round and soft like that of an extra pillow on her bed. Arms and legs were long and very shapely and have a strengthened stature for both dominance and sexiness. Her skin, tanned like an olive as more lines spread in the back and looking like a pair of angel wings. Even her face was filled with exotic beauty with her high cheekbones, puffy lips, thin and elegant nose, and small and lustful eyes. And her hair became a darker brown color as the pigtails slithered up her neck and as the strings on the head were starting to untie themselves. But all and all, Amy didn’t look much like Amy at all, just a Latina woman out of college and ready to take on the whole world.
Her clothes themselves were loosing what made Amy who she is. But instead, her clothes were becoming that of a Latina woman as well. The top of her shirt became nothing more than two small straps as the rest lowered to show off her humongous cleavage. The black and white stripes were well blended as the Pinkie Pie character was pretty much long gone. Her pants remained just normal pants, but the fabric was more latex then demin. There was little blue color as before as the and the yellow and black color was shaping into some kind of animal. And the pockets were almost getting smaller with the Twilight Cutie Mark was half it’s size. And the sneaker’s patches were all removed and crinkled away to nothing, leaving the shoe part with no indication they were sneakers while the laces were melded to the show and were incredibly smaller. The gray color was getting much darker now as the heels grew considerably.
The both rooms for the sister and eldest brother were changing around Amy as she too engrossed by the tablet, with was getting wider and much more clearer. The walls around her were all merged and started to look more brownish then blue or pink. The beds soon drew closer to each other and until they both started to connect to the side. The floor was mixing the dark blue and pink together and has a much more darker side than the walls. Yet Amy didn’t feel any of it as she was too easily distracted by the Spanish soap opera. But it didn’t matter as the rest of the rooms were starting to alter more and more.
On Amy’s side, the desk was done changing as the surface was more oak. A mirror soon slid down the oval border created and went from top to bottom. All of her schoolbooks crumbled and vanished completely, leaving the one book behind. That book soon turned into a personal diary with the writing not only elegant, but also half in Spanish and half in English. All the little figurines around it melted and containers appeared to put them in. The chair too was starting to get as elegant as the desk with the back end growing and extending up to where the head could be. The TV moved back and nestled on the wall and as the huge collection of DVDs and BluRays extended and an extra shelf was added and booked started to appear on it. The bean back was black as night and shrunk and compressed into a rectangular shape. It approached the nightstand as it got more elegant as the other furnishings and was all oak and marble design. The black object launched itself up in the air while it landed on the slot that was worked on where the old MLP alarm clock was. Now it looked like a clock phone combo as the clock side became more digital. The lamp it lost its entire MLP look as well and becomes more glass like with Latin like designs. As for the Mane Six figurines, they managed to reach the top and marched in a row between the clock and lamp. All the other toys started starting to merge and take shape. The play sets in one corner have all melted into an assortment of colors and grew tall and caved in the middle. The rest of the sets have melted and merged in multiple colors, combining into a white color and shaping into a unique shape. The toy chest it was on top of it grew upwards and formed an indent in the front, forming another table. Two batches of sets soon headed down to the changing chest as the one in the front was going into the indent. As for the posters, they were becoming more of portraits with paint making them more realistic and leaving behind nothing My Little Pony related.
Matt’s room was going through similar changes as well with the furnishings changing and altering. His desk grew winder as the laptop’s screen and keyboard separates into two separate pieces of technology, more likely a keyboard and screen. The collection of DVDs and BluRays were toppled when the shelf broke off and they all piled up on the floor. That said piece of entertainment started to break down and vanish away. The melting trophies on the other shelf went into the holes that were created and ooze down into them. His own TV was starting to move on it’s own as it slowly crawled towards his desk. And the next to his shifting bed altered to create the same oak and wood texture as Amy’s. There was a bendable lamp stand that was slowly compress and a digital alarm clock that stayed the same. But in the middle of it, there’s a flashlight that the family didn’t even know it was there. That said fleshlight started to melt away and was starting to take shape as well. As for the random objects on the floor, that too were deteriorating away, leaving the room nice and clean. And the posters on his walls were altering like the ones in Amy’s room, slowly becoming more of paint blending and fading the athletes and supermodels into the abyss.
With both rooms altering into one room, Amy was too preoccupied with her new favorite show. Watching on her growing tablet, she smirked and licked her lips at the hot stud of the actor playing the husband. “Oh… Pobre marido… I feel lo siento mucho for your divorce. Yo se that you want to start a new life, but it could be muy dificil. Thank goodness I have my own esposo to keep me company.” She said as her sentences were being jumbled up between English and Spanish words. Just as she thought of that, a thought occurred to her. “Espere…. I have un esposo? No tengo un esposo. Yo hace? Argh… My head feels muy confudido…” she said as she rubbed her head. Apparently, her mind is catching up with her body as her memories were altering her child like persona. But as she was thinking about that, she felt more focused on the show and went back to it. As she watched, her body begins to take an opposite of growing up.
While her body remained firm and fit, father time is starting take hold of her. Her breasts, while staying firm, was beginning to soften with and her body was loosing bits of her tone. Her hips were adding additional weight, but it is due to cellulite being added to around her mid section. Her butt increased more mass and while not fat, it was firm and bubbly. This was evident that the light dusting of her abs faded away and her front end started to look round, but flat as the same time. Her arms and legs lost a bit of tone, but they still remain firm and strong. Her other skin started to look a little worn, but remained perfectly healthy and vibrant. The wings tattoo was being filled with a white color and was redesigning into some authentic wings. Her face was showing a few faintlines around her mouth and eyes and her hair was starting to look a little duller with the knots untying and letting the remainder of her shrinking hair fall down her upper back. Even at the age of thirty, she was showing that she was loosing a touch of her beauty.
The clothes she was wearing doesn’t show any signs of the Amy she was. But they keep altering to fit her new age. The straps on her shoulders soon separated and exposed her skin, leaving her top strapless. The pants on her had no blue on it and has only yellow and black colors, all arranging into a that of a Cheetah. The pockets look less distinguishable and were barely small to recognize as the Cutie Mark on the back pocket was nothing more then a dark and light purple dots. The Sneakers doesn’t look like sneakers at all. The laces vanished away, leaving no signs of them being sneakers. The shoes soon open wide and grew up into her latex pants and her heels extended higher upwards. Amy brushed her shrinking away and exposed one of her ears. That’s when something shiny appeared on the lobe and was shining. Turns out, it was the beginning of a pair of earrings that would fit a growing woman.
The both rooms continued to merge as one as the walls, floor, and beds were matching what a wedded couple room should be. All the colors of the walls were mostly brown and spread around the room. The floor was a darker shade of brown and went towards the corners. The beds that were together begin to merge as the ends blended sheets and beginning to take shape. The MLP sheets combined with the NFL sheets and blended together, mixing the logos together. The pink and blue colors were blending like the walls and floors into another brighter brown color. The frames, despite the sizes were altering in the middle as the textures of both were blending to one. And while Amy was on the merging bed, she didn’t feel anything around her. She was just too preoccupied with her Spanish show on her tablet, that the bottom end was growing towards her and multiple keys were appearing on it. With the bed, walls and floor changing, the rest of the two rooms were still transitioning into one.
Amy’s room wasn’t becoming Amy’s room anymore, just one half of the huge bed room. The desk looked more like a makeup vanity with a circular mirror as the remaining figurines melted into the compartments and were multiple pieces of cosmetics from blush to eyeliner to powder to lipstick. Even a few brushes beging to appear to apply her look. But the only thing that was left untouched and changed is the book on the desk. What was once schoolwork for a kid was not a diary for a woman. And not only that, but the diary was filled with more Spanish words then English. The chair near the desk now looked like an oak chair as cushioning started to grow in on the seat and the back end. The TV rested on the wall and slowly started to go upwards in the wall. As it was rising higher, the TV stand was starting to grow and adding more shelves in the process. That’s when other forms of entertainment appeared. Not only from and extending collection of Blue Ray’s and DVDs, with more Spanish variety then English, but also a huge collection of romance novels along with some Police and justice books for a certain husband in the making. The remnants of the beanbag went up the now maple and oak nightstand and rested on the slot of the new digital alarm clock were the MLP clock once stood. The lamp was now made of glass and marvel with the top like a fancy carpeting with frills on it. At the same time, the Mane six figures reached the top and were walking down the middle of the nightstand. The nightstand itself had dwares filled with panties, bras, and other womanly things. As for the toys and play sets, they were less distinguishable as toys and were becoming more along the lines of other womanly things. The bigger play sets were completely merged and was blending into a beige color, with stands lifting upwards and a small object sticking out. The toy chest grew to the exact side of the vanity desk and the toy chest logo faded into the coating of oak and maple. The play sets on the former chest was shifting and brightening to a white color, as a needle started to stick out at one end. The remaining play sets and figures reached the bottom of the indented chest and they too melt and blended together. Another set of toys were merging as well and started to grow and round into something more sittable. And the portraits that were once posters have removed anything that’s My Little Pony related and replaced them with lush hills, quiet towns, and real life horses without the wings and horns.
While Amy’s room was almost down being one half of the master bedroom, Matt’s room was mid way through the changes. The one laptop soon became a flatscreen computer and keyboard as the desk got wider. The TV that moving towards the desk immediately floated upwards with the TV stands taking it and both that and the desk merged. The TV then shrunk and molded into a second computer screen identical to the first one. There was a DVD/Bluray a cable box connected to the TV under the stand as they too changed to fit the computer’s needs. The horizontal devices merged and went vertical and the parts and components shifted and rearranged themselves. Pretty soon, the Cable and DVD/BluRay player turned into a built in and advance computer terminal with the cables growing and connecting to the monitors and keyboard. A Mouse soon materialized and rested next to the keyboard to complete the look. Course, the desk and computer weren’t the only thing that was changing. The rest of Matt’s side of the room was changing to match Amy’s side with a few differences. All the collection of movies, books, and porno mags were all but gone as a few scattered on the floor and were dusting away. The shelf that had it all, was gone as well as the wall was left bare. The other shelf containing all his sporting trophies was all melted and dripping down the holes, taking shape of something completely different. The Nightstand was matching the one Amy has with the lamp changing into the same shape and style. The posters from Matt’s room was becoming more like Amy’s, getting more painted and shifting into familiar settings of Mexico. But there is one piece that was changing differently. See, near the bed is Matt’s personal football jersey that he hangs proudly on the wall. But now that’s being touched as his name and number was fading away and the green color was darkening to a blue like color. Already, the two rooms were almost becoming one with a theme that matches.
Yet, Amy wasn’t aware of the two rooms merging or herself in a way. She was too focused on her Spanish soap opera and not caring. She didn’t even see her tablet expanding as a second attachment appeared and grew towards her. Crossing her long legs in an Indian stance, she observed the show and was amazed by it. “Wow… This show is incredible. No puedo creer I was missing out en este programa.” She said in a low and thick accent as she was speaking more Spanish then English. Shifting around, she was getting a little uncomfortable. Rubbing her hips, she felt the added wait on her waist. She sighed and said to herself, “Goodness! I seem to be ganando peso en mi culo. Realmente necesito entrenar mas. Gotta get rid of all that peso del bebe despues de tener a mi hija.” Saying that, she blinked and felt confused about that part. “Okay… Something just doesn’t sentierse bien. Do I have a bebe, let alone a hija? Esto es tan frustrante.” Rubbing her head, she was trying to figure out what is wrong with her. What she didn’t know is that new memories of her new persona was beginning to take hold as her old memories were slowly being pushed to the back of her mind. In fact, she’s thinking less and less like Amy and more and more like the new person the Chronivac is turning her into. She brushed it aside and tries to focus on the show, rubbing her nether region as a means to relieve some stress in her head. However, the more she gets turned on, the more she aged.
It was already almost an hour since the changes started as she has bolted upwards through her mid thirties. Her huge assets drooped lower and sagged considerably. However, it still remained firm as a wired bra, which appeared since growing up, kept her boobs from spilling out. More cellulite was being added to her hips and making her more shapely then before while looking a little heavy. Even her stomach was gaining a bit of a belly as it jutted out a little more. But then, another thing happened to her stomach. As she was watching, she felt a stingy pain in her mid section and placed her hand on it. “Aw! Mi estomago! Feels like it’s on fuego!” she said feeling that pain. What really was happening is that a line was forming near the bottom of her navel to the top near her breasts as stitching was woven into it. What it was is a scar caused by an emergency C Section trying to give birth. Apparently, it was impossible to deliver that they have to cut her stomach in order to get the baby out. Because of this, she wouldn’t have anymore more kids after the first one. Taking a breather, she calmed down and said to herself, “Eso duele… Yo se that the after affects of the C-Section could be muy doloroso. I never imagine it could be like Infierno.” As the pain subsided, she kept on watching the show as the rest of the changes were happening. Her muscle tone flabbed a little more as the arms and legs gained a bit more fat. Her skin was looking old as vein lines begin to appear and spread, but was less noticed to anyone. The wings on her big was finished being coated and looked like detailed angel wings, like she came from heaven. Her face matures and aged in both the good and bad. Her high cheekbones were showing nicely, yet her faint lines deepened around her mouth and eyes and creases were forming. Her now hazel eyes have circles appearing under them after many sleepless nights raising a baby. Her hair started to grew upwards to her mid neck as the color was getting duller and a few gray streaks appeared in her locks, mostly on a small section. The older woman was oblivious of her aging body though as she kept watching her show.
Her clothes were about finished with her changes as they weren’t an ounce of her young childish MLP fashion. Her top was nothing more than a tube as the black and white stripes clash well with her aging body. Her bra soon merged with her top, making a combo to not only keeping her breasts intact, but to make her far sexier in her look. Her pants didn’t look like blue jeans at all. They almost look like latex overalls in a cheetah print design of yellow and black. Even the pockets were forever gone as well as the Twilight Sparkle imprint in the back end. Her sneakers were no longer sneakers, instead they were high heel boots that enclosed around the bottoms of her overalls and the gray color darkening. It was then that extra things were added on her. While her earring appeared, a pair of chains came down and hoops materialized and went around, dangling on her ears. A bracelet appeared on her left wrist and it was encrusted with purple gems. And a thin golden chain appeared and wrapped around her neck.
As the clothes were finishing changing, so does her room. Well, hers and Matt’s room. But that won’t matter as the two rooms were becoming one. The walls and floor were now one color with the walls becoming a light brown color and the floor a darker kind. The bed on the other hand was merging and shifting around, turning into a king sized bed that would fit two people. The frame from two different beds were either expanding or shrinking as the texture was wooden and maple with designs showing and sticks poking out. The back end was growing a rester with designs started to show as well. The mattresses were becoming one and was having a texture that was soft and smooth. The blankets were merging as well as there was a light brown sheet appearing followed by a darker sheet, with both the MLP and sporting designs nearly fading out of existence. And the pillows, not matter what kind they are, fluffed up and turning into a combination of light and dark brown colors. Even the huge Pony plushies were compressing and loosing their features to turn into pillows themselves.
The rooms themselves were almost done changing as they were nearing completion of becoming one. On Amy’s side, she now has a vanity desk with a fancy chair and make up on the table and a Diary that has less and less English words. She has a Wide screen TV on her side as it rose up to the middle of the room. She now has shelves filled with Blu-Rays, DVDs, and romance novels. All of them were all Spanish language only with little English in the mess. She now has a nightstand that looks fancy and pained in maple and oak with multiple shelves filled with bras, panties, and some kinky things. On top of that is a digital clock and phone combo with a phone on it and a fancy lamp that shines brightly. The Mane Six figures were between the two objects and stood there. But that was when they melted and were loosing their features, taking different shapes to complete something. The rest of the toys and play sets were almost done changing as one set became what looked like a body bust meant to fit certain clothing. The Toy chest was now a sewing table as a few more play sets became a sewing machine. But rest of the figures merged and were becoming a foot presser to start the sewing machine as small tubes came out of it and connected to the machine. The remaining figures and play sets were becoming a stool with long metal sticks for her to sit and do her work. And the former posters now have paintings of Mexican elegance.
Matt’s room was becoming the other half of the master bedroom too with things that are familiar, yet different at the same time. He now has a wide desk with a high-end computer with two monitors for help with his work in the police district. His fully melted trophies now took shape of a variety of rifles as the color darkened from bronze, silver, and gold to a coal black color. The nightstand was still the same as there’s the same lamp, but now the fleshlight that he used was on the nightstand and darkened to a black color, melting and taking the shape of an L. The jockstrap that’s hung on the changing pole turned brown and shifted into a strap meant to hold something. A pocket soon appeared and showed something to put inside. The L shape black object soon jumped up and headed to the pouch. In mid jump, she flattens and shifted with the pussy hole rounding into a small home and a trigger appeared. It was then that the fleshlight turned into a standard pistol as it entered the holster police used to carry around with. The posters on his side were not portraits like the other ones showing all that Mexican beauty. As for the jersey he hung on the wall, a split appeared in the middle and buttons popped in from the top to the bottom. Multiple medals appeared on the side to show some kind of valor as frilly shoulder pads popped up on the shoulders.
The room was nearing completion as two more things happened. For one the two closets that has Amy’s and Matt’s clothes were shifting from within. Amy’s MLP clothes became elegant and sexy dress and house clothes with high heel shows and boots to match whatever outfit that’s in there. Matt’s jerseys, tops, and other things became both normal clothes, bullet proof vests, and police uniforms with shoes and boots. The second thing is how the two enter the room. There were two doors that lead to their individual rooms. But with the rooms becoming one, the doors drew closer together and started to merge as well, with the one end of the border vanishing and the two doors combining and shifting around to form one heavy door with oak like designs.
As for Amy, she was still watching the show until she felt a migraine. She rubbed her head and was in a daze. “Oh… Mi cabeza. I can feel it splitting. This is what I get for mirando la pantalla durante demasiado tiempo.” She said as she stopped speaking Spanish entirely. That’s was when the mental changes were done as she was Amy anymore. Instead, she’s now Catalina Ramirez, wife of Marco and Daughter of Anita. Her entire history was rewritten to fit her persona. In this new altered reality, Catalina was born and raised in the rural parts of Mexico. Growing up, she got a job as a exotic stripper as she needed to make money by sleeping with other guys in order to pay the rent. One of customers was Marco as he used to be part of a Filipino gang and they tend to hang out in at the strip club ease up and relax. Both of them clicked and started to date for some time, without the gang knowing. But things started to escalate as tension between the Mexican military and the gang started to get ugly. The two needed to make an escape and journey through the dangers of the Mexican deserts and rivers to reach the American border. While they crossed illegally, they were able to follow certain protocols and managed to get into the country without problems. They soon settle in and got married, with Marco throwing away his gang life and become a police officer to prevent other gang violence in his hometown. They even gave birth to Anita and they were very proud of her. Indeed, they had to go through some hard times. That includes Marco getting shot in the chest and surviving, leading to him having a pacemaker in his body. But not matter the trials and tribulations, they will always be together.
Once the remaining changes finished, the Chornivac was done with the alterations. Now Amy is no more in this world. In her place is Catalina, sitting in the middle of her huge king size bed, watching her telenovela on her hightec laptop. Once the headache was gone, she stretched her arms out and was a little tired as she heaved her huge breasts, nearly letting it her nipples exposed through her stripe tube top with a golden cross that’s resting between her breasts. She pulled her legs behind her puffy rear and rest her hands on her cheetah latex overalls. Popping her red lips, she watched the rest of the show as she fluffed her hair, which was a brown bob cut with a line of gray coming down one side. Her bedroom was filled with Spanish heritage and Marco’s work with a few things that is different. For one, on her nightstand, there were multiple sex toys that were once the ponies from Amy’s favorite show. Now they were a resembled a purple dildo, a pink double dildo, a light blue dildo/fleshlight combo, an orange butt beads, a yellow but plug, and a white fleshlight. She has also a sewing machine for her to sew some clothes where she can show off her body, even if it is MILF like. One the otherside, her husband mostly does work from home and it shows. There’s a computer with a double screen to do some work and looking out for the house inside and out. Many rifles were being hold in place to help improve on his weapons. On her husband’s side of the bed is a police uniform he used for special occasions. And while a little unease, he has the holster hanging on the pole with a glock sticking out. Indeed, her husband is a little protected with his family, but he cared for them as much as she did.
With the changes complete, the show was finished Catalina enjoyed it.
“Wow... ¡Qué excelente espectáculo! No puedo esperar a ver qué sucede en el próximo episodio.”
(Wow… What an excellent show! I can’t wait to see what happens on the next episode.)
As she said it, it turns out that her memories were the only things that altered. Turns out, she was speaking straight up Spanish and she could no longer speak English. In reality, Catalina struggled with speaking English and gave up entirely, leaving her husband and daughter in speaking both languages to get in touch with their friends and colleges. But it didn’t matter for her as she has a small group of friends that speak solely Spanish as well, most of whom fled Mexico like her. So she was still a social butterfly with certain peers.
As soon as the show finished, the fully merged and fancy door opened up and Marco, Catalina’s husband and former oldest brother of Amy, came in, looking a little tired. She looked up to see her husband and had a warm and pleasant look on her face.
“¡Hola Marco! ¡Bienvenido a casa!”
(Hi Marco! Welcome home!)
Marco looked to her and was a little tired.
“Hola Catalina…. Anita me dijo que estabas arriba. Pude ver que estabas ocupado viendo tu telenovela y no haciendo la cena.”
(Hey Catalina…. Anita told me that you were upstairs. Could see you were busy watching your soap opera and not making dinner.)
Catalina heard that and looked to her digital clock to see what it’s already seven and was surprised.
“¡Mierda! ¡Olvidé por completo que tenía que hacer la cena! ¡No te preocupes, te lo compensaré a ti y a Anita con un festín abundante!”
(Aw crap! Totally forgot that I had to make dinner! Don’t worry, I’ll make it up to you and Anita with a bountiful feast!)
Marco waved it off and told her to not to.
“No te molestes. Vi a nuestra hija y a Jeff comiendo pizza juntos. Así que seríamos tú y yo esta noche.”
(Don’t bother. I saw our daughter and Jeff having pizza together. So it would be you and me tonight.)
He soon approached his work station and turned on the screens to see the many security cameras dotting across the their side of the condo and the lower level of the house. He sat on the swivel chair, which hasn’t change since the Chronivac altered both of them, while Catalina shifted her body to the side and asked about his job.
“Entonces, Cómo estuvo el trabajo hoy”
(So… How was work today)
Marcos sighed and told her what happened at the office, even though and hour ago, Matt was practicing for the next football game before the change started.
“Argh… Frustrante... Tenía que estar manejando la cantidad de papeleo con respecto a todos los tiroteos en las zonas rurales de la ciudad. Combine eso con toda esa mierda de desfinanciamiento durante todo el año, y tenemos una fuerza policial limitada que no puede manejar todos los delitos en un día. Política... No saben por lo que tiene que pasar el estadounidense promedio a menos que se saquen la cabeza del culo.”
(Argh… Frustrating… I had to be handling the amount of paperwork regarding all the shootouts in the rural parts of the city. Combine that with all that de-funding bull shit all year, and we got a limited police force that can’t handle all the crimes in one day. Politics… They don’t know what the average American has to go through if unless they pull their heads out of their asses.)
Catalina looked on and notice that he was focusing on the living room camera where Jeff and Anita were sitting on the sofa, watching TV, eating pizza, and getting a little intimate. Seeing that, she could tell that her husband is still worried for her.
“Aún me preocupa un poco que nuestra hija salga con un estadounidense, querida. Sabes que Anita se está convirtiendo en una mujer independiente y que tomaría sus propias decisiones. Déjalo ir.”
(Still a little worried about our daughter dating an American, dear. You know that Anita is growing to be an independent woman and would make her own decisions. Let it go.)
Marco sighed and turned to her to explain why he’s worried.
“Lo sé… Es solo que nuestra Anita necesita tener un futuro mejor que el que tuvimos que pasar en México. ¿Pero Jeff…? Parece un delincuente en busca de problemas. Quiero que mi Anita tenga un novio que parezca seguro y feliz. No un alborotador de la escuela secundaria que puede hacerle cosas terribles cuando crezcan.”
(I know… It’s just that our Anita needs to have the better future then what we had to go through in Mexico. But Jeff…? He looks like a delinquent looking for trouble. I want my Anita to have a boyfriend that seems safe and happy. Not some high school trouble maker that can do some terrible things to her when they grow up.”
Catalina gave a chuckle and remembered the day when they were young and hopeless.
“¿Necesito recordarte que ambos éramos alborotadores en casa? Eres un pandillero rudo y rudo. Yo una stripper rebelde. ¿Olvidaste esa parte?”
(Need I remind you that we were both troublemakers back home? You a rough and rugged gang member. Me a rebellious stripper. Did you forget that part?)
Marco heard that and remembered when they were just a troublesome pair.
“No... no lo he hecho... Pero Jeff es diferente. Me temo que podría salirse con la suya con nuestra hija en poco tiempo. Quiero decir, ella todavía es virgen por el amor de Dios. Si él le hace algo malo, voy a...”
(No… I haven’t… But Jeff is different. I fear that he could have his way with our daughter before long. I mean, she’s still a virgin for God’s sake. If he does something bad to her, I’m going to-)
That’s when Catalina stopped him and told him that it’s going to be all right.
“¡Detente, Marco! ¡Estás siendo paranoico! Si conozco a Jeff, es un chico amable y se preocupa mucho por nuestra hija. Él nunca iría tan lejos para volverse loco con ella a menos que sean mayores. No le hará nada malo a Anita a menos que le dé la gana. Y sé que él no podría hacer eso. Solo déjalos vivir sus vidas. Sé que serán felices juntos.”
(Stop, Marco! You are being paranoid! If I know Jeff, he’s a kind boy and cares so much for our daughter. He would never go so far to get freaky with her unless when they are older. He won’t do anything bad to Anita unless he feels like it. And I know he couldn’t do that. Just let them live their lives. I know they will be happy together.)
Marco heard that and knew she had a point. Jeff and Anita have been together for a while and nothing bad happen between the two. But he still was concerned if that could really happen.
“Aun así, todavía existe la preocupación por el hecho de que Jeff podría hacer algo que haría que Anita perdiera su virginidad. Me sentiría mal si Anita...”
(Even so, there is still the concern over the fact that Jeff might do something that would make Anita loose her virginity. I would feel bad if Anita…)
That’s when Catalina approached him and pecked him on the lips, snapping him out of it.
“Todo va a estar bien, Marco. No te preocupes demasiado por eso. Estarán bien.”
(It’s going to be fine, Marco. Don’t get too worked up about it. They’ll be all right.)
Marco looked at her and felt a little aroused by the peck.
“Sabes qué... Supongo que tienes razón. Anita es una niña grande ahora. Ella puede cuidarse sola. Solo espero que Jeff nunca haga nada pervertido. Hablando de pervertido... Estaba un poco sobrecargado de trabajo. Tal vez un poco de alivio me haría sentir mejor.”
(You know what… I guess you’re right. Anita’s a big girl now. She can take care of herself. I just hope Jeff never does anything kinky. Speaking of kinky… I was a little overworked from my job. Maybe a little relief would make me feel better.)
Catalina heard that and had some sexual tension as of late. Probably from the after effects of the Chronivac altering Amy, Matt, and the reality around them. Placing her long manicured nail to her face with her finger that has her wedding ring magically appearing, she smiled and knew where this is going.
“Oh, pero por supuesto... Yo también estoy un poco reprimida últimamente. no sé por qué ¿Por qué no tenemos nuestro pequeño tiempo libre mientras Anita y Jeff están abajo?”
(Oh, but of course… I too am a little pent up as of late. I don’t know why. Why don’t we have our own little free time while Anita and Jeff are downstairs?)
Marco looked to her and said back with a tempting grin.
“Pensé que nunca habías preguntado.”
(I thought you never asked.)
With that, the two started to kiss each other on the lips and they were smooching each others faces. The problem is that what they are planning to do now the Matt and Amy has become Marco and Catalina?