"Sally I'm back!" Sally turned, wicked smirk on her face as she looked at the two women. Both appeared middle age, one brunette and one blonde. In their youth they were probably both very attractive, however, time had ravaged those looks. Their bodies flabby, their impressive breasts drooping, their hair dull intermixed with greys. "Is everything okay miss," the blonde asked.
"I think so," Sally smiled. "Thank you for listening to my little brother, I'm Sally by the way."
"Jen," the blonde said.
"Marisa," the brunette added. Sally smiled, offering the two women a polite wave. The idea of having these two suckle at her swollen breasts, shedding years eith each sip was exilerating. She wanted to watch them live their lives in reverse. The only problem for Sally was this. Would they want to?
"Sally can I have more," Jim asked, his voice cracking. "In a moment Jim we have have guests," Sally answered.
"Reward," Marisa asked, her eyebrows arching.
"Oh I'm sorry where are my manners," Sally giggled. "Here, allow me to show you." Sally now began to remove her shirt and bra, exposing her massive breasts and pregnant stomach. Gazing at the two women, Sally now anxiously awaited their response.
Both Jen and Marisa were at first horrified, a look of utter shock and repulsion on their collective faces. For a brief moment the two women protested, hurling insults at Sally. They called her a freak, a pervert, a slut. Those insults quickly stopped, the women's eyes slowly glazing over as they gazed at Sally's breasts. "Would you two like a reward," she asked. Both women nodding as Sally beckoned them forward.
Jen and Marisa quickly latched onto Sally's breasts, earnestly lapping at her engorged nipples. Sally sighed, smiling as she gazed at the two women, watching the years begin to melt away.
Jen and Marisa's bodies firmed, their breasts rose, their hair regaining the youth and vitality it once possessed. Soon the slight imperfections around their eyes and mouth vanished. Their skin flawless, their bodies fit and firm as they passed 30 and began the trek backwards through their twenties. Soon enough Jen and Marisa were a pair of college coeds.
Jen and Marisa giggled, their minds fogging as they gazed up at Sally. Thoughts of their college years now front and center in their minds. They were both 21 now, thoughts of experimentation had been discussed between the duo. They just never expected it to be while sober or in a fast food restaurant. Still, it was exciting, the thought of someone accidentally opening the door and walking in urged them to keep going. The only downside the pair could see was their clothing.
Their pants seemed loose now, the pair pausing to hitch the sagging waistband back onto their increasing narrow hips. Their shirts felt baggy, no longer hugging their bodies as tightly. Even their bras felt a bit roomier. Neither woman though thought anything was wrong. The taste of Sally's breasts was like ambrosia. They wanted, no, they needed more!
Sally simply smiled, stroking the increasingly youthful girls hair. Passing their twenties the two girls now rapidly approached their teen years. Their bodies slimming even more as their angular and mature faces began to round. Soon a pair of slim yet beautiful 18 year olds were giggling as their tongues lapped at Sally's nipples. Their minds once more fogging over as their menstruation became less coordinated. Now a pair of fresh faced 17 year olds the two teens had never fathomed doing anything like this. Sure they had had boyfriends but this was their first experience with an actual woman. Their movements were awkward, their youthful faces flushing in excitement and embarrassment.
Sally simply gazed down at the pair, watching them slowly dwindle beneath her. Their hips and rear were becoming narrower. From their kneeling position, Sally noticed the pair fumbling with their adult clothing, their pants slipping past an increasing flat rear and narrower hips, exposing some very expensive yet sagging lace panties.
Jen and Marisa continued to regress, the pair settling into a pair of cute 16 year olds. Their faces rounding even more as their breasts now receded slightly. A girlish, if not anxious giggle escaping their lips as they turned their wide, innocent eyes up to Sally. For her part, she now offered encouragement, they were almost where she wanted them.
Sixteen quickly became fifteen, the girls faces becoming increasingly innocent as their hair shone with youthful vitality. Both girls curves were now rapidly melting away, giving the pair a waifish appearance. Sally noted their exposed thighs appearing incredibly narrow now on the young teens. Finally the lair seemed to pause, leaving them barely high school age like Jim at only 14.
Jen and Marisa blinked, awkwardly looking up at Sally. Their faces were only beginning to show signs of maturity. Their breasts having reduced to incredibly perky B cups surrounded by a nearly useless bra and baggy shirt. Offering the girls her hand she slowly assisted the pair to their feet, watching them blink as they grabbed their pants, which threatened to cascade down their coltish legs.
"Is it my turn now," Jim asked as he pleasingly looked to Sally.
"I want to go again," Jen stated, her voice high and girlish.
"Me too," Marisa exclaimed, the skinny brunette looking to Sally with innocent brown eyes. Sally simply rubbed her chin, trying to decide what to do with this trio of Freshmen.