Sage woke up just under four hours later, once again, bursting with energy. Thinking of
Skye, she pleasured herself again...and again, wishing her lover was healthy.
She had a naughty thought just then, and try as she might, couldn't get it out of her mind
completely.
She bounded out of bed. She felt so light! "Mm...I can get used to this."
After going through her morning routine, she checked herself in the mirror. She was
almost disappointed that she hadn't become a perky teen in the night.
She went about her daily activities, and made her way to the hospital for visiting hours.
The doors couldn't normally be locked, but she managed to swipe a nurse's keycard. Just
before lunch, the nurses didn't check patients on this floor for a good hour.
She'd observed that before, but never really thought much about it until today.
She shouldn't be doing this, but she just couldn't help herself, as she got undressed,
singing softly.
Skye had said it was "their song", and she hoped that her lover could hear her.
"Baby, I know you're sleeping...but I need you...so bad. Please don't think less of me."
She pulled aside the covers, and got on the bed, looming over Skye's body. The smaller
girl looked like a lifeless doll. Sage leaned down and kissed her angel, then removed her
gown, revealing a pair of pretty breasts. They were a little flabby, but that wasn't Skye's
fault, she hadn't been very active lately.
To Sage, they were perfect. She kissed Skye's breasts, then licked, nibbled, and sucked on
her nipples. Moving down, she kissed and licked Skye's body.
They'd been keeping her angel shaved, which pleased Sage greatly as she kissed Skye's
bare skin. She held her lover's lips apart as she began to lick, her tongue probing into the
other girl.
Even though Skye remained lifeless, Sage continued for quite some time, and was
rewarded as the girl's body began to react, just a little. She crawled up and held her baby
close. "Oh Skye, you're still in there, aren't you?"
She cleaned herself and Skye up, and got dressed. She could taste Skye on her tongue.
She felt giddy; she hadn't been so naughty in her life!
Kissing Skye goodbye, she skipped out of the room, almost knocking into a nurse.
"Oh! Excuse me, Miss! I didn't think anyone was in there!"
Sage just beamed. "I was just saying hi, she seems so lonely in there. Be back tomorrow!"
The nurse shook her head. "Was I ever that young?" She sighed.
The manager of the video store kept staring at Sage during her shift. Whenever she
confronted him, he would babble about how she looked really good today.
By the time she showed up at Megan's, she'd noticed her clothing seemed a bit loose; was
she losing more weight?
She'd missed Megan's mom, but her young friend was thrilled and met her at the door.
After a half hour of playing one of Meg's video games, she looked over at her taller friend.
"Sage? You look different all of a sudden."
Sage blinked. "What do you mean?"
"Um, well, your clothes look funny."
Sure enough, her clothing was even more loose on her body. Standing up, her skirt slid
down her legs and pooled at her feet! "Oh no...what's happening to me?"
Megan stood up, and Sage was surprised that the girl seemed taller than before.
No...not taller....
Sage's eyes widened. She was smaller!
She ran to hall, where the closet had a full-length mirror on the door. Staring back at her
was a girl she hadn't seen in years; a fourteen-year-old Sage, wearing an oversized shirt,
her panties barely clinging to her hips. With a shudder, she actually shrank a little more,
and her panties slide down her legs.
"Sage, you're smaller now!"
Sage gulped. "I...I'm getting younger, Megan."
"People get younger? Mommy said we only get bigger and older."
Sage explained about the drug she was taking as best as she could, even as her body
continued to grow younger. Her chest was almost flat now, and her pubic hair was
receding fast. Her arms and legs looked coltish now....it wouldn't be long before she was
a preadolescent!
"I'm scared, Megan...what's going to happen to me?" She didn't know what to do...she was
regressing so quickly...her mind was whirling, and it was hard to think.
Megan did the best thing her seven year old mind could think of, and hugged her friend.
Sage made little whining noises as her body shrank. It didn't hurt, exactly, in fact, it was
almost pleasant, but the sensation was so alien that she was terrified...and then she
blacked out.
She woke some time later, with a slight headache. She was in Megan's room...in her bed.
She sat up to find Megan staring at her, wide-eyed.
Looking at herself, Sage saw her chest was completely flat, her nipples pink and tiny, and
her body was about as developed as Megan's.
She looked to the other girl. "What...what happened?"
"You started getting littler and littler, and you were sweating, so I got you in bed. Are you
my age now?"
Sage got out of bed, a little wobbly, like a colt standing for the first time. The cool air on
her naked body made her shiver, but not with cold....she felt sexually aroused for some
reason. Standing next to Megan, she was just a hair taller than the other girl...which
meant...
"Nope, I think I'm younger than you. I was always really tall." She sighed.
"Wow...so you're six now?"
Sage nodded. "Yeah...and in big trouble."
Megan bit her lip. "Mommy won't understand, will she?"
Sage shook her head. "Probably not. If I leave you alone she'll be mad..but if she comes
back and sees me like this, she'd freak out."
Megan giggled a little at that, and despite herself, Sage joined her.
"I guess it is funny, huh?"
"You're like my sister now. Oh but I'm the big sister, right?"
Sage smiled. "Yep."
Megan hugged her. "I'll take care of you, I promise. I'll text Mom, tell her something
happened at the hospital, to Skye. She won't be mad about that, she knows you two are
special friends."
Sage raised an eyebrow. "Special friends?"
Megan rolled her eyes. "She doesn't think I'm old enough to know what lesbins are."
"Lesbians?"
"Yeah, that!"
Sage was afraid to ask. "Um...so what do you think lesbians are?"
Megan gave her a 'well, duh' look. "That's when a girl likes other girls, not boys."
"That doesn't bother you?"
"Nuh-uh. Boys are icky."
Despite her situations, Sage laughed.
With Megan covering for her, she borrowed one of Meg's outfits and slipped over to her
apartment. Finding Marcy's business card, she called her.