Still embarrassed by her mother giving her an impromptu wedgie by pulling her oversized sweats up her butt, Lisa froze. She wanted to yell at her mother for doing that, but then noticed something off about her. As she moved closer, while making sure to hold up her sweats and realized what it was. Her mother looked younger, her skin less worn and wrinkled since she took out the trash. She looked so vibrant with her hair color becoming less faded and fuller.
"What's wrong sweetie? Did I spill something on myself?" Asked her mother confused by Lisa's staring at her with such a weird look on her face.
Lisa looked at her mother and decided to ask the question that would confirm her suspicions. "Mom? How old are you again?" She asked somewhat embarrassed by having to ask the question.
Her mother looked at her confused, as it seemed like her body was starting to firm up with her breasts and butt no longer sagging as much as it use to. "Umm, Lisa honey, Mommy is 32. You know that. I mean I know you're 8, at least remember Mommy's age too." Responded Lisa's Mom, who was matching Lisa in terms of getting younger.
Lisa started panicking at that point and let go of her pants, which once again landed to the floor flashing her privates to her mother. She than started rambling in a high pitch voice. "Are you sure you're 32, Momm... Mom? You're supposed to be older."
Lisa's Mom stopped working on the dinner and moved towards her shrinking and pantless daughter. "Sweetie, Mommy is only 28 and isn't middle age yet. Also we talked about this before, you can't be walking around in half naked any more. You're a big girl now and have to wear pants and underwear." Spoke her mother trying to be gentle with her daughter.
With that mentioned, Lisa fully remember her own predicament and realized she was already down to being a four year old. "I won't be a big girl for much longer. At this rate, I will probably be in training pants soon... or diapers." Thought Lisa as she felt her body shrink.