29...28...27...
Hannah was dumbstruck, her anxiety rising as she gazed at her gorgeous friend. They had been friends since college, originally roomed together as Freshmen and becoming an inseparable duo during those days. Claire was the gorgeous blonde coed with Hannah and her gurl next door beauty. College was a blast for the pair, cementing their friendship for a lifetime. Now, Claire was rapidly approaching those days.
26...25..24...
Claire giggled, almost girlishly, as she spun around to exam herself. The blondes hair glowed with volume and vitality, cascading past her shoulders and resting on her upper back. The womans face was smooth now, devoid of imperfections. Claire's body was slim with just the right amount of curve around her hips and rear with a toned stomach. If it wasn't for the blondes firm and impressive breasts, Hannah believed her suit would look even baggies. "This is incredible," Claure exclaimed happily. "Look at me! I'm back in my prime. What do you think? Am I 25? 24?"
23..22...
"Claire you're getting too young," Hannah exclaimed. So lost in the exuberance of her returned youth, Claire failed to notice her body growing ever younger. The mature face of her mid twenties slowly rounding, making her look less like a young businesswoman and more like a college student. Claire's body was slimmer, her breasts still firm but perhaps losing a bit of volume. Right now, Hannah had little doubt the blonde would be carded for alcohol.
Quickly leaping towards her increasingly youthful friend, Hannah now tore the watch away, slamming down the stop button. "Hey," Claire whined, pouting like a sorority girl. "What the hell are you doing?!"
Hannah frowned, the young woman now holding the watch up in front of Claire to show her the damage that she had done. "Twenty one years and nine months," Claire gasped. Quickly speeding towards a mirror, young woman gawked at her youthful appearance. "Whoa," she said in awe, noting her face now appeared far rounder and more youthful than she recalled. A chuckle now escaped her lips as she beamed a perfect smile at her old friend. "So do you think they'll card me?"
"This is no time for jokes Claire," Hannah hissed. "Look at us! Wr look like we borrowed our mother's clothes and should be at a frat party." Both young women looked in the mirror, Claire agreeing with her friends assessment. They certainly looked out of place. "Oh its not that bad," Claire scoffed. "And we can just reverse it right?" Claire glanced at her slightly older friend, noting a sheepish expression on her face. "You can fix this, right Hannah?"
"About that..."
Claire groaned in annoyance, turning once more to gaze at the coed in the mirror. Being young and beautiful had its perks but no one would believe them if they said who they were. Both young women now paused, trying to figure out exactly what to do with their new found youth.