"Alex," she began, "I'd love to play your game with you, but I'm swamped. I have to do the laundry, then make dinner, and I still have some reports to type up. Maybe another time, sweetie."
With that, his mom left the room to change out of her work clothes and get started on the laundry. Alex sighed. 'I wish Mom wasn't so busy...' he thought. Then he got an idea.
Bringing up his Mom's profile, he decided to help her out. For today, he would make her his own age, sixteen. And to help her actually enjoy it, he made it so that she thought she was actually sixteen. Pushing back the age slider, he saw that his mom was a looker once upon a time, with her blonde hair, cute face, and nice body. Alex shook his head. This is his mother, he was thinking about. Alex executed the change and waited for it to take effect.
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Lisa changed out of her office clothes and was just wearing sweatpants and a t-shirt, nothing special. She was doing her daughter, Sara's, laundry when she seemed to be shrinking. She wondered why it was happening, but soon, her mind slowly began to degrade back to it's state at sixteen, like her body. Her hips and breasts shrunk (not much, mind you), and she lost her more mature facial features. Just like at sixteen, her body has was completely gone, from her limbs to her crotch.
The physical changes completed, and soon Lisa wondered where she was. When the mental changes took place, she looked around.
"Why am I doing Sara's laundry?" she asked herself. She looked down at her attire. "And why am I wearing these clothes?!" She stripped them off and decided to borrow her BFF Sara's. She found a bra and a thong that would fit, plus a halter top and some hip-huggers. Putting them on, she walked upstairs to Sara's room, and turned on the TV.
A second later, Sara's brother Alex walked by. He looked almost shocked.
"Hey, Alex, what's up?" she asked nicely. She always liked him, even if she'd never tell Sara. Sara thought that was gross.
"Um, hey, M--er--Lisa..nothing...you?"
"Oh, nothing. Where's Sara?"
"Cheerleading, remember?"
"Oh, yeah, right. So, what do you wanna do?"