Carol opened her eyes slowly, blinking and trying to focus on the strange shapes in her vision. As her mind slowly awoke she realised she was lying on her cheek looking across her front yard. Worse, the bright morning sunshine and the gentle breeze blowing across every inch of her skin told her she was naked. Carol lifted her head in panic as she remember what had just happened, she’d just been raped and assaulted by that slutty cheerleader from next door. She’d always been nice to Jenny, because Carol considered herself a good neighbour, but the girl was clearly sexually promiscuous. And now the slut had attacked her, raped her in her own front yard!
Carol tried to stand up but screamed when she felt something warm and wet wrapped around her pussy, holding her down. Looking back over her shoulder she realised the girl was still on her! Jenny had buried her face against her pussy, her long hair was brushing against Carols naked thighs and she could feel Jenny’s steady hot breathing through her nose washing across her buttocks. Carol started to scramble away from her lesbian rapist, kicking out behind her to try and get the girl off of her.
She screamed when she felt Jenny moaning into her pussy, sending an unwanted pleasurable tingle through her clitoris that was being firmly held somewhere inside Jenny’s mouth.
“Get off me you slut!” Carol shouted desperately, scrabbling around and trying to dislodge the teen. She started shaking herself violently but nothing she did would make Jenny let her go, her mouth seemed inhumanly attached to her and Carol couldn’t do anything to break free. She crawled in the direction of her keys to get back inside the house; Jenny crawled behind her, her mouth never once seemed to move from Carol’s pussy.
“Someone help me! Please! Get this freak off me!” Carol shouted desperately, but on her hands and knees she couldn’t see over her garden fences to see if anyone had heard her. Between her legs Jenny was moaning again, her mouth moving up and down and Carol could feel her tongue flicking and moving with her lips like she was talking into her. “Mmmmphmmmhphmmmphmmmph!”
Carol kicked out again as she crawled to her front door and lifted herself onto her knees, unlocking the front door and trying desperately to get away from Jenny and indoors to safety. Her crawling was interrupted by a strange tingle that spread throughout her nude body and Carol gasped as her fingers started to slim down in front of her eyes, her hands, arms followed and became more youthful. The small blemishes in her skin started to vanish as her body quickly grew increasingly youthful. Forgetting the girl behind her Carol started to panic about this new development instead.
“Oh my god!” She said to herself as she realised she was getting younger, her fingernails were suddenly painted purple and looking down herself she realised her toenails were the same colour, her legs taking on the youthful appearance she remembered from her teens. Her breasts perked up and became firmer and Carol shivered as her face returned to how it had been almost 10 years previously.
With a gasp Carol felt a strange prick on her left breast and in shock watched at the tattoo she’d had at 17, and had removed at 23 rapidly returned to her skin. The swirling abstract rose redrew itself across her skin, draping down the side of her breast. As soon as it had finished the tingling sensation stopped and Carol realised that her body had returned to look exactly as it did when she was 18 and a half years old… wait, wasn’t Jenny about that old?