Mike watched himself in the mirror and was in complete and utter awe. Thanks to the Chronivac, he has gone from a Middle age over worked husband and father with three kids and dead end job, to a 30-year-old man in his prime with a muscular build and a brighter future ahead of him. He watches as the day and night zipped by as his parents went in and out of the room like a blur as time was traveling back. And while he was moving normally, his clothes continue to flash by with some of those times seeing himself naked with a long sausage sized dick nestled between his legs with two huge balls dangling between. Checking himself out, he rubbed his well trimmed beard and was amazed at how much progress, or regress was made.
"Damn... Just look at me. I forgot how fucking hot I was before making some bad choices in my life. And just look at my baby. All big and meaty. Can't wait to fuck with any girl I see."
Checking himself in the mirror, Mike was amazed that how much he changed and sacrifice to get his body back to what it once was. But to him, it is not enough. While he is back in his prime state, he wasn't satisfied. That is why he used the Chronivac, to rewound himself and the world around him to a specific time and year he can rebound and live a different life. And a man enter thirty means that it would get him back to when he was going nowhere. So he keep staring himself at the mirror as time keeps on rewinding back as the days and night zipped by in seconds as blurs of his mom and dad moved around the room.
Looking on, he could see his clothes appearing and disappearing, transitioning from polo shirts, dress pants, muscle shirts, gym shorts, sneakers, dress shoes, suits, ties, the typical thirty year old stuff when he left the military to begin his search for a job, that would in turn lead to his boring, dead end, life. Though he smirked when he sees his half naked side, wearing boxers and swim trunks, even seeing himself fully naked with his huge dick and balls in-between his legs. But by the time he left thirty and was re-entering his twenties, he could see that the most drastic changes were starting.
For one, he could see flashes of himself wearing a military uniform and a military top and long camouflage pants, even seeing himself in camo gear and holding a rifle in his hand. Starring at that in the mirror, he could tell what it meant. He was going back to his time when he was at the military. It was a known fact that his family was mostly a military family, as his father was one, then his grandfather, and his great-grandfather. Which means that he was next in line to serve his country. But deep down, he knew that the military wasn't for him. There were certain opportunities he would've take that would've been more fun then doing mindless drills and going to battle. But his father forced him to go and it led him down the very path of nowhere. But now that he used the Chronivac to reverse time, he can actually remove his military experience and do something completely different for a change.
Maybe even find true love pre military life. He just need to wait until the process is over.
Looking at all the military attire flashing by, he smirked and said, "Looks like I'm going back through my military years. Time to remove that from my life for good."
As he watches on, Mike can noticed the changes happening in rapid time. In his military suit, he always sees metals of honor and promotions he got. But when he was looking at himself, those badges seem to be disappearing as he was getting demoted down the ranking system. But that's not the only thing that was happening to him. Looking on, he could see every muscle in his body slowly deteriorating before his eyes. His arms and legs were thinning away as his chest didn't look at manly as before. Even his abs have downgraded into a six pack with a much thinner stomach. Looking at that, he never realized how much muscles he gained during the intense military training that he had.
"Whoa... I so forgot that I wasn't that muscular before getting forced to military school. It is like five years of hard work and dedication were melting away. Oh well... Guess that's the sacrifice you got to pay to live a far better life then before." he said with sadness, but relief.
Looking onwards, he knew that the changes aren't done yet as there is still some time to go before reaching his destined year, and to him, he enjoys watching himself regress and degrade through time.
As soon as he left his military years behind, he could see that he was now sporting designer Ts, polo shirts, blue jeans, dress pants, sneakers, and loafers. Even seen himself in a football uniform and gym attire from time to time.
No doubt, he was going back through his college days as he was rewinding through the 1990s at an alarming rate.
His muscles weren't shrinking like at the time he removed himself through military school, but it was much slower then before due to the fact that he was playing football since he was in grade school. But the most drastic came with his face and hair. Getting a closer look at the mirror, he could see that his hair was slowly shifting styles. Normally, he was sporting a short crew top for a long time, but now that he's back in college, his hair was growing and shrinking in a few areas while the top part came down and covered his eye, making it look like a cow lick that was popular for college boys. Not only that, but his beard was going through a transition as the bristles and the side burns separated itself from the sides as the small hairs on his cheeks were slowly shrinking into his skin, leaving it smooth and nice. Pretty soon, he didn't have much of a beard and was now a mustache and goatee combo with a ring around his mouth. It was at the time he was only shaving around the mouth as he was trying to get comfortable with the look. Still, no matter how he look, he was just a young, rugged, and handsome to the ladies.
Instinctively flipping the cowlick up, Mike gave a coy grin and spoke to the mirror, "Hey there good looking. Like what you see? Why don't come on over to my place so you can see the full package, if you know what I mean." He soon broke out in laughter as he never behaved like that before. Preferably because his body language is changing to match up with his age. "Wow! I never behaved like that before since I graduated college. Guess the Chronivac is making me match with the times. Really need to get use to that."
As he was adjusting to the body language, he felt something in his hand. Looking down, Mike could see his closed fist was holding something. Lifting it up, he opened his palm to see what it is. That's when he saw something he didn't expect. In his hand are four yellowish-white objects, all glossy and hard. Upon closer inspection, he realized what they were.
"Wait... Are those... Teeth?!"
Indeed... Those are Mike's teeth. Or to be more précised, Mike's Wisdom Teeth. He knew deep down that he had them removed in his early twenties. But now he was holding them in the palm of his hands as if they appeared out of the blue. He wondered why they showed up unexpectedly. But then, he felt like he needed to open his mouth to see what would happen next. Opening his jaws, he could see his perfectly white teeth with a bit of yellow on the edges, all perfectly lined up and now slants of indents. Almost instantly, the wisdom teeth jumped out of his palm and flew up to his mouth. Each tooth went into his mouth and implanted themselves in his gums, snuggling up next to his back molars.
Mike was caught by surprise, but he knew what it meant. Closing his mouth, he grind his teeth a little bit before saying, "Damn! That was unexpected. Not only have my wisdom teeth appeared on my hand, but they flew up into my mouth and implanted themselves into my gums. Guess the Chronivac can also bring back teeth that was removed I go through a reverse removal of them. How unique! Hmm... Wonder what happens when I go younger to the point where my baby teeth would return? Heh... That would be something to see."
By the time he though of that, he reached twenty years of age and was about to re-enter his teens. Suddenly, he felt a bit of vertico as he was experiencing a slight drop. Feeling a bit of nausea, he sat down on his former bed and took a breather.
"Whoa... That was...something... What happened?"
Getting back up, he looked to the mirror and noticed something about himself. Normally, Mike was around six feet in length, tall and manly even in his thirties. But looking into the mirror, he noticed that he was half a foot short, marking him at five and a half. That is because the room he was currently in was bigger then he remembered. Seeing the sudden change in height, Mike knew what that meant.
"Holy shit! Did... Did I went through a reverse growth spurt in seconds." he asked himself as his voice sounded youthful, yet still mature. Seeing himself in a different view, he smirked and said back, "Jesus... Whatever this Chronivac is doing to me, it sure knows how to surprise me. Looks like my only option is to watch and enjoy this little ride back in time."
As he starred at himself, he could see that his clothing consisting flashed through designer Ts, shirts, jackets, blue jeans, shorts, khakis, sneakers, sandals, and briefs. He could tell that he was going through his early college years and post high school years. But during the flashes, he caught a brief look at his naked form and could see that the body he was working on for years were dwindling away. The muscle tone was thinning bit by bit, crossing him over to a leaner young adult/late teen look. His abs were more faded as they weren't as noticeable as before. But the one thing that caught his eye was his own package. It was half the size and mass then before and was slowly decreasing as the days pass by in seconds. His face was starting to loose his chiseled look as his squared jaw was looking more rounded and his nose was getting a little smaller. His hair soon started to go a little unruly and curly as the reverse days progressed, preferably because it was the time he rarely cut his hair. Typical late teen outcast. As for his facial hair, it was shifting once more. The ring around the mouth faded away as the goatee was just a little peach fuzz on the chin. The mustache was still the same, but it wasn't a full as before.
Seeing himself, Mike was amazed of how much he lost during the 32 years of his previous life. "Man, I really forgot how lean I look. Not a teen heartthrob, but it will do just fine."
By the time, he said that, Mike can feel another drop in his body as he went down another half foot, evening him to five. Feeling slightly dizzy, he said in a much youthful and slightly high voice. "Whoa! Really need to get use to that?" It was then that he felt his own voice sounding different and placed his hand on his throat. "Is... Is that my voice?" Rubbing his throat, he could tell that his adams apple was getting smaller and smaller, making him sound less baritone and more childish. "Freaky... I'm sounding less and less like an adult and more and more like a kid. In fact, my body is starting to lOOse so much, it will be a matter of time before I become one." he said with a slight crack in his voice.
In fact, starring at the mirror, he was going back to his awkward teen phase. His fashion flashes through various teen styles back in the late eighties with rock Ts, ripped jeans, and clunky sneakers, preferably because he skateboarding at the time before giving up a couple of years after. His body, looking less muscular and more skinny as his arms and legs were looking like thick twigs then beefy trunks. His chest looked less chiseled as there are little firmness in them. His abs faded away, leaving his stomach with no indention. Even when he sees flashed of him naked, he watched indisappointment to see his package getting smaller and smaller, looking less childish compared to the meaty rod and huge balls that it once was. Rubbing his crotch, Mike sighed and said, "Sorry buddy, but it's for the best. I need to sacrifIce a lot to get to the age I need to be. ThAt includes yOU!" he said as his voice getting a little higher with his voice cracking in bits.
Starring into the mirror, he watched intently as his face was loosing more of it's manliness and regaining its teenage features. His structure was getting rounder as his nose got smaller and his eyes grew bigger. He could see pimples popping in and out of his face as time rewound itself back to the point where he had some serious acne. He soon watched as his shaggy hair was going through another transition the back end grew long and went down his neck while the front was combed and gelled. It was obvious that he was going back to the time that mullets were a thing in the eighties. As he watched on, he felt a slight discomfort in his mouth. Opening it up, he could see that his braces have returned as he had them on since he was fourteen, only for them to be removed when he was seventeen. Starring at the teeth, Mike groaned and said, "Ah man! My BrAcEs are BAck! This blOws, dude! I hate how I lOOk! But it will be All wOrth it in the End."
Mike knew that the farther back he goes, the less responsibilities he would have. And that is the point. After all, all the adult stuff was a drag for him and he wished to relive his youthful ventures his way. After all, he would want to alter one thing of his past to have a much better future. And as a child or teenager, there are so many things he wished he do.
Starring into the mirror, he soon left his teenage state and was re-entering his preteen phase. Mike's body compressed further down with a few more shrunk spurts as the world around him grew big. That's when he could see his thinning body taking on different shapes while body was lanky with little to no mucles. Teenage clothing altered as he was now sporting colorful T-shirts, shorts, pants, sneakers, and sandals, typical for a pre-teen like himself. As he watched flashes of him in his underwear and naked, he sighed as he watched his penis and balls wedged in and grew tiny, becoming a pre-mature nub then to huge meat stick it was. He waved at his junk and said, "Don't worry my friend, you will be back to what you once was in a few years. I promise you that." Rubbing his throat, he realized that his voice was higher pitch as his Adams Apple was a tiny bump and sounded more childish.
As he starred at his face, Mike looked on with glee to see how innocent he looks. With a rounder face, stout nose, and bigger eyes, it was a far cry from the hunk he was before. His mullet starts to revert up and shortened, restyling into bowl cut bob he always have growing up. Upon closer inspection, he witness the last of the mustache and beard sucking into his upper lip and chin, leaving his face completely smooth. Rubbing it, he was gleeful to see his hairless face once again. "Sweet! My face is clean. Now I don't have to shave again, until I'm a teen." he said completely giddy. He no longer have pimples appearing and disappearing, however, he could see a speck of freckles at the bridge of his nose and was slowly spreading. He remembered the time that he used to have a face full of freckles before he reached his teens. Now, it's returning with a vengeance. Finally, he soon opened his mouth and discovered that he has no braces, but instead, he had a row of crooked teeth. With a crooked smile, he said, "Wow! No braces! And my teeth aren't as straight as before. Guess I was always crooked for a long time." He laughed at how weird he looks as the sound of his laughing was getting more childish by the second.
As he kept starring, he could tell that he was leaving both his preteens and double digits behind and re-entering the single digits of his life. The flashing clothes were becoming more and more youthful as the thoughts of wearing suits or muscle shirts were just a mere distance away. Mike's body decended downwards like a freight elevator as the world around him grows bigger. That would've scared a normal person. But not Mike as loved to climb things back when he was a kid and dreamed of behind a mountain climber when he grew up. Maybe it would come true this time. He stares on as his body proportions were evening out as his arms and legs were shrinking and hands and feet were getting smaller. He looked down to see his hands shrinking in real time and was facinated by how his body was steadily shrinking away. As he sees flashes of him getting naked and saw that his penis and balls were completely miniscule compared to how huge and meat his privates are. Mike couldn't help but to laugh a childish laugh. "Wow... I forgot how tiny my Pee-pee is." Hearing his own voice, he was surprised that he called his privates, pee-pee. In fact, whatever word he thought of, pee-pee only came to mind. It's no doubt his mind was getting more juvenile by the second.
Looking to his face, it was evident that any trace of his adult manliness was no more, replaced with boyish feature. His face was well rounded with a small nose and innocent eyes, his hair short and restyled into a boy cut, and the freckles were beginning to spread from the bridge of his nose to his forehead. However, he could feel strangeness in his mouth as he opened to see that some of his crooked adult teeth shrinking into his gums. Seeing it happening, it would mean one thing. Looking down, he sees his closed fist and lifted it up to see what is inside. That's when he opened his fist and discovered a handful of baby teeth in the palm of his hand. Remembering what happened with his wisdom teeth, Mike knew what will come next. Keeping his mouth opened, he watched as the first couple of adult teeth sink into his gums. As soon as its vanished, the baby teeth immediately flew off his palm and went into his mouth, embedding into the gums and wedging in between his remaining adult teeth. Watching the mix of adult and baby teeth in his mouth, he couldn't help but to chuckle. "This is weird... But at the same time, groovy." he said as another thing affect his language as the word, 'Cool' just doesn't exist in the late seventies, which is the year he is currently traveling back to.
By the time he was rewinding back into his seventies, Mike knew that it meant. He's going back to his early childhood years as he knew they he will reach his destined age soon. And while the previous years would've been perfect to start a new, he knew that the only way to start again fresh would be to grow up all over again with knowledge of the future, that way he can try to make new choices growing up and create a better future for himself. All he had to do is to wait until he reached the age he selected. So he watched himself in the mirror as his body was rewounding through his childhood.
Already, his body kept going smaller and smaller as his clothes were getting more and more childish. But it was when he hit five when the bigger changes took over. Starring at his shrinking body, Mike notice that he was slowly gaining weight as his lanky frame was producing baby fat while his tummy was jutting forward. Even his face was starting to gain baby like features as his cheeks were puffing out and hair was getting shorter and starting to look lighter. Looking to his hands, he could see them getting smaller while his fingers were shrinking and looking puffy as well. Closing his fist, he felt something in his childish palms and reopened them again to see the rest of his baby teeth. Knowing what it means, he opened his mouth and saw the remaining adult teeth shrinking up his gums vanished away. At the same time, the baby teeth in his palm flew up into his mouth and embedded into his gums, leaving him with a perfect set of baby teeth.
Mike was looking on in awe and was amazed at how far he went so far. "Whoa... Me luk lidle. Dis is gate." he said, realizing that not only his voice was babish, but he was gaining a lisp that he lost after five. He even realized that he cannot produced bigger more complicated words in his head, even if he still has a mind of an adult in a shrinking boy's body. As he was watching on, he could feel a little crinkling around his waistline. Starring at the mirror, he saw flashes of white training pants, meaning he was at the age that he had early accidents from time to time. With a smile on his face, he said with his babyish lisp, "me undies ange! Me can pee in me wee wee now!" He soon started to dance with his hips swaying and hearing the crinkling sounds in each movement.
While he appreciates being a toddler, that's what he didn't want. After all, what's better then going back to where he doesn't have to worry about his future at all. As the world rewound and the days and nights flashed by in seconds, Mike's body grew smaller and pudgier as he was fast approaching infancy. As he was re-entering one year, his legs gave way as he landed on his padded butt as he went past the age when he started to walk on two leg. As he watched the world grew bigger around him, he was behaving more like a baby as he around and said in a babyish tone,"e al. ul ig." He laughed a infant giggle as his baby teeth started to shrink up his gums and his hair was thin and wispy. His clothes were more simple as he was just wearing baby ts and little footwear. He soon heard his undies crinkle more as he knew that his training pants downgraded into diapers, something he enjoyed. "dipe o e p p." he said as he was speaking in nothing but babble.
Still, even as an infant, he knew that it wasn't over as he was getting closer and closer to his desired year and age. As the world around his reversed some more, Mike's posture shift further as he was too young to sit and was laying on the floor, looking at the fan light flashing on and off as the days and nights zipped by. His body kept getting younger, smaller, fatter as months ticked down to weeks, then days. He could feel something growing in his belly button while his muscle movements seem to lessen His face was puffy and cute with all his baby teeth sucked into his gums and his hair was barely there. His clothing, just diapers and little clothes. Even when he's naked, he knew his penis was too small with tiny balls, a complete opposite of huge tube of meat and oversize testicles he once had. Suddenly, he felt a flash of light as he was nearly blinded and he had to close his eyes for a brief moment.
By the time he was able to see, he realized that not only time has normalized, but also he was in a completely different place. He was in a plastic basket of some kind, surrounded by multiple baskets of young newborns crying or sleeping. He feels what appears to be a blue baby blanket wrapped around him to keep him warm and a blue blue cap over his head. Looking up to the florescent ceiling, Mike knew where he was. He was in the delivery room, meaning he reached the status of an newborn baby boy, about a few days old. He felt weak, helpless, and happy. He never thought that a middle age married man and father would simply rewound himself all the way back to the time he was just born. But he did it, he sacrificed everything to be start all over again, preferably to change something about himself to become happy. Snuggling in his basket, Mike got himself comfortable, waiting for the nurse to take him to his parents, so he could see their faces all over again.
A few days later, Mike was sleeping peacefully in the delivery room, waiting to be picked up by the nurse. Suddenly, he felt a pair of hands scoop him up and lifted him off his crib. Mike knew that he was being taken to his parents, so he opened his blurry eyes to see them once more. That's when he saw...