Before George could say anything, Becky, now in George's body, overruled him and said, "I don't like this one bit. For Pete's sake, I have a penis. I'm not suppose to have that, no matter what your memories say."
George, in Becky's body, could only shrug. Looking at the ring that's now on the left hand of what was her body, George replied, "So give me the ring so we can correct this."
Becky shook his head and said, "No way. You flubbed it up by switching bodies, so this time I'll make the wish."
Becky looked intent for a moment and then simply stated, "I wish we could go back to before the ring came to either one of us." and then watched as the ring began to glow.
Something about this wish really bothered George, but if it got him out of Becky's body, that was a good thing. She watched as the ring glowed after the wish was made and then before her eyes, Becky began to shrink. But it wasn't just Becky that was shrinking, George was shrinking as well.
The two C cup mounds on George's chest shrunk down to a B, then a A and then finally regressed to breast buds before disappearing. George's hair lightened and grew further down her back. Her body regained some of it's lost baby fat and within matter of minutes George stood only thirty nine inches tall and was a beautiful little girl standing in clothes that were obviously to big for her.
Becky knew something was off the minute George began to grow taller and then shrink as well. Becky's male body slipped backwards through puberty and the pudgy little boy that this body had once been appeared after a couple of minutes that George finished her transformation.
The strange thing was the longer each stood there in their new bodies, the longer they forgot about George and Becky. Hormones and chemicals bathed their minds and they regressed in mind as well. The ring slipped from the boy's finger and rolled away. Grabbing the girl's hand, he giggles and stepping over the man clothes that were piled around his feet, he said to her, "Come on. Let's go play."
Laughing, wearing only over size shirts, and in the case of the girl a Bra as well, the two went running through the streets.
Meanwhile, the ring rolled and finally hit a post. It lay there for a minute and then after a bit, it was picked up. The person who picked it up simply examined it and then decided to take it to the post with the Indian woman to see if it had any worth.