Once more, the group traveled, now with an added guest amongst their ranks to tempt Tricia further.
"Maybe I can?" Tricia thought to herself as they came back from the door, bags weighed down a bit more from treats.
"Just a few years, it isn't like I'll be a child." She focused on the ring as they started walking down the street to the next door. Though she didn't see it, she could tell that her body was changing ever so slightly as she went from 21 to 18.
"Well." The sensation of that didn't feel good but it was interesting. Tricia also could tell her voice was ever so different.
"So, what do you think you are going to do after you graduate?" Kellie asked Tricia. It took her by surprise.
Tricia looked down for a moment and noticed that her breasts were a more perky and that her costume was just a bit more concealing.
"Well, I'm thinking a good local college."
"That's good, I'm hoping Katie will do the same when she gets to your age."
Now Tricia was getting really curious. She decided to make herself another three years younger. That was a much more noticeable change. She looked down to see her breasts shrink to b-cups, her curves really decreased, and she noticed her height had decreased at least a few inches when she looked up at Kellie.
"So, how is your first year in high school?"
"It - " Tricia winced slightly as the younger pitch and slight cracking of her voice. "It is very different from middle school. A lot more work."
"Well keep working at it. It will be worth it in a few years."
Tricia had her younger friends look at her as they noticed that she had made herself 15.
Tricia took a moment to look over her figure while the others were trick-or-treating. She could tell she had lost a couple of inches and a couple of cup sizes in an instant. The cheerleader costume that would look like a Dallas Cowboy Cheerleader costume for an older woman looked like it has changed into a high school cheerleader outfit that was perfect for her teenage body.
Tricia could tell why the others felt the Ring and the age changes were such a great thing. While she enjoyed being a college student, she had been hesitant about becoming younger. The lost of control was the issue for her. But there was the added energy and the lack of responsibility.
And since Kellie was there watching us, there was no reason to go a bit further.
Maybe.
And a twelve year old would have less reason not to be trick-or-treating. Yes she would be a bit old for it, but doing so wouldn't be too strange And she could tell whether she wanted to go even younger. It was a bit of an awkward age for her but with the Ring it wouldn't be for long.
Okay. But maybe she should sit down somewhere first. Going from 18 to 15 had made her feel awkward for a minute and she knew she would lose even more height going to 12. Tricia didn't want to fall over if she became younger.
Or maybe. . .
"May I use your bathroom?" Tricia hoped she had a look that said to the mother who was giving her friends candy that she really needed to go to the bathroom.
"Sure dear. It's right over there." Tricia was shown the half bathroom. Inside the bathroom, she closed and locked the door. She took a moment to look in the mirror before holding onto the sink.
Tricia felt a slight shiver as the Ring took effect. Slowly she felt her height decrease. Her face in the mirror slightly started to regain a bit of childishness. She looked down to see that her B-Cup breasts had decreased to A-Cup and then smaller.
A minute later the twelve year old looked over herself in the mirror. Tricia looked down and muttered a curse. Her breasts were barely there compared to when she is older and there was the gangly awkwardness that she had for several years.
"So you really were an actress?" Tricia looked at the picture of the Indian woman when she was much younger.
"Yes." The elderly woman saw the picture Tricia was looking at. The young teen had been so polite to get the glass of water for her from the bathroom even though she didn't have to. "I had tried for a few roles in Bollyworld but I could only get minor parts."
Tricia was curious about this old woman who was obviously renting the room from the family. This might be what Katie felt about them when Tricia and her friends were older. But she didn't want to just make her younger without permission but she did need some proof.
So silently she made the request from the Ring and watched as the woman in her mid-seventies started to get younger. Black hair started to appear where white and grey was previously. Wrinkles started to disappear from her face as she went through her sixties.
Padma felt so much better than she did in many years. She saw her face in the mirror and gasped. The woman in the mirror was in her early fifties. "But-but how?"
Tricia smiled that even though Padma had been completely surprised, she seemed very happy at the same time. "I did this. I'm just wondering, would you like to become even younger?"
Padma looked in the mirror and thought about it for a minute. She didn't have any living family or many close friends. But her boarders. . .
"If you want to be young, I can always make it so they think they were boarding a younger person."
"Then yes. Yes so much." Padma studied herself as the years were peeled away. The matrony woman was slowly being replaced by the woman who wanted to be an actress. She could tell her thirties had been a lot kinder to her than what she had originally though. And her twenties, Padma still thought that it had been her singing that had cost her an acting career not her looks.
As the eighteen year girl looked over her perky well shaped form, Padma was really excited for the first time in a long time.
Padma looks over her teenage form with a great amount of happiness. To the India-born woman, this was a dream come true. A second chance.
"ThankyouThankyou." Padma leans down and kisses Tricia before she thought about the age difference.
Tricia was quite surprised but was just barely of the age to enjoy this. Without thinking about it, she kissed Padma back and had the thought that things might've been difference if they had met earlier that night.
Padma felt a bit off as she kissed Tricia a few more times. It was as though she had to adjust her head to keep her lips on Tricia's, but it was not right to make out with someone that young. Though a four year difference was not so bad.
Tricia started to really get into kissing Padma as it become easier to do so. Before she had to really tilt her head back. . . wait a moment. Tricia looked down to see her fifteen year old form that was continuing to mature. She thought about stopping her aging but everything felt too nice to stop.
"Tricia." Tricia had gotten taller and curvier than Padma as she became seventeen. Tricia's hands were kneading Padma's rear as Tricia became the same age and then older than Padma.
Padma was so happy to become younger but there were a few confused thoughts. Thoughts that are more thankful that a college student like Tricia was willing to teach a senior in high school like herself.
Tricia had been hesitant at first but she was really getting into making out with Padma. The College Age woman quickly stripped off the top of the cheerleader outfit, showing her abundant bust to Padma.
Padma who was quite apprecative with her kisses leading down to Tricia's breasts, making Tricia moan slightly as Padma didn't stop kissing even as she stripped off Tricia's bra.
Tricia returned the favor by slipping the loose robe off of Padma, showing that the Indian woman hadn't been wearing a bra at all.
The lovers start to the bed when a sudden knocking sounded at their door.
"Hey are you in there Tricia. Kellie wanted you to know we are about to leave in a minute." Tricia knew that Mary Elise would have fun with this if they opened the door like this.
Tricia quickly put her bra and cheerleader shirt on while Padma retied her robe. They both looked over themselves for any sort of hint of what they were doing.
"Darn it Tricia, we've got to - " Mary knocked the door even harder and Tricia opened the door. "-go soon."
"Okay Mary, I'm ready to go." The redhead in the adorable nurse outfit looked at Tricia and then Padma and then back again.
"Who is this Tricia?" Before Tricia could answer Mary gave a knowing smile. "So this is your new gurrlfriend." Tricia jerked slightly.