Heather was having the a dream she has not had for a very long time, a wet dream. In it she was having an erotic time with an unknown boy. She was squirming on the bed and as she reached orgasm in her dream.
Rays of sunlight fill the room and shine on Heather's face. Yawning, Heather stretched and sat up. She felt the damp spot on her panties.
"That was the best dream ever", whispered Heather to herself, not noticing that it was in a higher pitch.
Heather needed to go to the bathroom and quickly got up without looking at the lump on the bed next to her. After doing her business, she went to the sink to wash up when she noticed the mirror.
Heather's jaw dropped when she saw her face, a face she had not seen since Junior High. "Oh my god, what happened", she exclaimed in her 13 year old voice.
Her once proud breasts were now only small mounds loosely held by a training bra. Heather starred at the mirror for a few minutes taking in her youthfull look. Not realizing that all her high school education had vanished from her mind.
A thought of Gloria came to mind, "What happened to Gloria?", thought Heather looking down at her flat stomach hoping that it looked pregnant. She then took a glance at her bracelet, it read that she was 13 years old and Gloria was two years before conception. "I'm thirteen again". Then the memory of the lump on the bed, which she assumed was Gloria, popped in her head.
Heather slowly creeped into the main room and made her way to the bed. On he way there, she noticed a piece of paper on the floor where Gloria's clothes had been. It was a birth cerificate for Gloria Miller, her name changed, dated for two years and 9 months into the future. It listed the mother as Heather Collins and the father as Robert Miller. Memories were now flooding her mind, Robert Miller was her boyfriend freshman year in highschool.
"He's Gloria's daddy now?", she thought. A moan from the bed made her look up. There on the bed was a 14 year old boy looking just the way she remembered from high school, it was Robert Miller.
"What a night that was honey, to think we're back to the way we were before our daughter was born. Hey is that our daughter's brith certificate?", asked Robert.
Still shocked at the whole situation, Heather unknowingly handed the paper to the naked boy in front of her. Robert looked it over.
"This hotel is the best, just look. It's the same birth certificate we got when she was born, just the date is different. I still remember the night we concieved her, it was after that football game and we snuck into the one of the class rooms and lost our virginity together. Your dad was so made at me after that. Though I did hold to my promise to marry you after we graduated. It's weird I can only remember certian things about highschool, but none of the classes."
Heather shaking her head, "Hmmm Robert we need to bring back our daughter", trying to sound reasonable.
Robert looked up at Heather, "Why right now, we can have some fun first, besides I never got to see you as a child."
"What do you mean?", asked Heather.
"Forgot all ready, I thought the plan was to have fun this vacation and use this hotel's magic.", explained Robert confused why his now girl friend, instead of wife, forgot about thier conversation the day before.
"What about Gloria?"
"She can wait, besides she was only 2 years old before last night."
"The youthie", thought Heather.
Before she could think about it more, Robert rushed up and kissed her deeply on the lips. After about 3 minutes the kissing stopped with both of them turned on.
Heather liked the kissing, though still slightly foggy from the shock and waking up, "What do you have in mind?", she moaned out.
Robert just grinned, "Just this, I bought it in the Age Wing store." He pushed it into Heather's mouth. It was a pink pacifier.
Stunned Heather wanted to spit it out, but she could not. For some reason it tasted good and made her want to suck on it. Robert watched in fascination as Heather slowly grew younger in front of him. For every suck on the pacifier, Heather got a little younger and would continue to do so until someone pulled it out of her mouth.
Down in age grew Heather until Rober pulled out the pacifier.