"I think it is my turn. How about you give me the ring for the day and you become younger than three."
Tricia looked at Padma in surprise. "You...I'd be a toddler."
Padma smiled. "Or a baby. . .my baby for the day. I never had a baby. This may be my only chance Tricia."
Tricia gave the Indian teenager a look and thought about it for a minute. Padma had been a three year old for the night and trusted Tricia.
"Yes, I'll do it." Tricia made a few thoughts toward the Ring of Age and started to get young fast as she handed the ring to Padma.
"Take care - " Tricia's voice cracked as she went from sixteen to preteen in a few words. "of me please." Her voice ended with a childish soprano at the end of the sentence as the room seemed to grow around her.
A minute later Tricia's thoughts started to grow foggy as she became too young for school, then a Toddler. Her voice became a babbling as she became too young to speak or walk.
Padma gently picked Tricia up and held the baby to her chest. Tricia instinctively seemed out Padma's nipple and sucked though no milk flowed.
"There, there. I'll get some milk for you Tricia." Padma considered maybe it would be a good idea to be a bit older and sent that thought to the Ring. The teen aged from senior to high school to senior in college. A minor change for her except in one way. Her breasts expanded one size and Tricia started to more eagerly suck as milk flowed freely.
Padma considered what to do as the never pregnant woman fed Tricia from her chest.