"Well, thinking back to high school... Do you think it can make me younger?" she asked.
"I'm sure it can do it, both physically and mentally..."
"Physically. I don't want to be a teen-ager without knowing what I know now," she interrupted.
"I don't blame you there," he laughed. "But why do you want to be younger?" he questioned.
"Oh... I think to undergo another transformation and know what it is like, through and through. You know, you'll be changing me physically, but I still will be me, the 25 year-old Amanda. I think it will be fun to see myself in a younger bod. Besides, I only want to do this with you.
"Oh, and I'd like to wear that bathing suit from school?" she added.
"Do you have it, still?"
She blushed, "Ahh, no. After I graduated from high school, it wasn't comfortable anymore."
"Well, I'll let the ring attire you, then. I'll have to find a pool for you to swim in," I joked.
"That might be fun. Could I be 16, again?" she asked.
"No problem," I said. Looking at her and then the ring, "I wish Amanda's body would be that she had when she turned 16 and I wish her to be wearing the bathing suit she wore when she swam in competitions."
I looked up to see Amanda closing her eyes as the powerful sensation of the transformation flooded her body. She swayed slightly as her skin was covered in goosebumps. I watched her carefully as her clothing liquefied and flowed to surround her body. It flowed up and gathered around her torso, revealing her legs and arms. The one-piece bathing suit solidified around her. The suit was navy and a yellow lion adored the right side of her stomach.
Amanda continued to have her eyes closed as she enjoyed the brief 10 second odyssey to being 16. After the suit finished its transformation from clothing, Amanda began hers. Her body shrunk just a few inches and her hips pulled in slightly. Her waist narrowed and her chest flattened slightly. Her hair actually lengthened to the middle of her back. Her arms and legs firmed as they took the tone of an active swimmer.
Amanda opened her eyes and gasped after 10 seconds. "Wow!" she exclaimed. "That was the most intense sensation I've ever experienced. It felt like every nerve was on fire." She looked down and gasped again. "Oh, my" she murmured as she looked down at her slightly flatter stomach and chest. "This brings back memories. Be right back," she said as she ran into her bedroom.
From her room, I heard, "Cool! It's just about what I remember." She came back and I could see the freckles on her face. "This was me at 16," she said as she spun around. I admired the bare back the suit revealed.
"I can see why you wanted to disappear," I said with a smile. "You were... are quite gorgeous."
Amanda blushed. "It was hard to keep guys away, even when I wore oversize clothing. The student photography seemed to always capture me at swim meets and I'd appear in the paper. Anyway, this was me. Or is this me? How long am I like this?"
She stumped me. "I don't know. I'd guess if I didn't age you back to 25, you'd age as if you are 16. Of course, what you eat, exercise and habits now would influence how you turn out at 25. I don't think I've stopped you from aging. You're not tempted to remain 16, are you?"
"Oh no. I just wanted to see myself 16 again," she replied. She arched around looking at herself as best she could without a mirror. "I was sure trim then. I never really worried about my weight although my mom wished I had a little extra on me. I think I turned out well."
I nodded in agreement. "You did. It amazes me how girls these days want to be so thin. It seems so unhealthy. You wonder if it will hurt them later in life," I commented.
After stretching and feeling her legs, Amanda announced, "Joe, I'd love to go swimming!"