"Well we were going to the beach you want to go?" Katie asked. Kellie looked over her young teenage features and shook her head. "Sorry hon," she said. "I really don't want to see myself in a bathing suit. Lets go back to the mall instead. How does that sound?"
Katie smiled and nodded. Sure mom," she said. "Why don't you get dressed then we'll go."
Kellie smiled weakly and trudged back to her room. Closing the door Kellie now looked herself over in the full length mirror. The young teen was a cute girl with delicate teenage features and long honey colored hair. Kellie grasped her smaller breasts, she vaguely remembered being one of the most well developed girls in the eighth grade. At the time other girls were envious of her small b cup breasts we they were still just beginning to develop. Looking at herself now she longed for those days, in her current form she was nothing more than a young girl.
Kellie now looked around her room. While the hallway had changed to reflect her current age, her room had not. Kellie could see her law degree hanging on the wall as well of old picture of herself and Katie. "I hope we can figure this out soon," she thought. "I really don't want to be stuck like this."
Kellie began going through her clothes looking for something to wear, unfortunately her clothes had not changed with her body Kelly's shirts were far too baggy while her puny legs extended well past her feet. Sighing.the young teen threw her overly large clothes to the floor, grabbing an old t shirt that functioned as a night shirt now she opened the door. "Katie," she called. "I need some help."
Katie was in her room thinking about the changes that had taken place when she heard her mothers call for help. Curious she exited her room and saw the young barefoot teen dressed in an oversize t shirt. "What's the matter mom," she asked. "None of my clothes fit me," she moaned. "Can you check the attic for me and see if I have anything to wear. I'm going to look in the basement, hopefully I can find something to wear."
Katie nodded as she she watched her mother pad down the stairs. With her mother out of view Katie entered her mothers room looking for an out fit for her to wear. Finding a pair of jeans and a shirt Katie wished that the clothes would fit her mother. She watched as the jeans shrank and shirt changed into a styles outfit a young teen would wear. "Hey mom I found something," she called. Kellie ran up the stairs and looked at the outfit Katie had found. "Where did you find that," she asked. Katie shrugged and quickly came up with an excuse. "Found it buried among some boxes in my closet," she said. "So do you like it?"
Kellie looked at the outfit and smiled. While she didn't remember buying that outfit she had to admit it was cute. "Yeah," she said. "I think this will work." Grabbing the outfit Kellie entered her room and closed her door. After a few moments she reemerged and looked at her daughter. "How do I look," she asked. Katie smiled, her mom now looked like a typical teen. "Perfect," she said. "Now lets head to the mall."
"Okay let me grab my keys," Kellie said. Katie muffled a giggle as she looked at her mom. "Um mom," she said. "Aren't you a little too young to drive."
Kellie spun around and looked at her daughter incredulously. "Katie," she said. "Just because I look younger doesn't mean I can't drive. Your may look like an adult but you don't have the knowledge to drive safely. I really think its best if I drive."
Katie looked at her mom with a slightly irritated look. Even after everything that had happened her mom was still trying to control her. Katie now had an idea. Silently Katie now wished her mom to become one year younger while she became one year older.
Kellie shuddered as the tingle spread over her body. Katie watched as her mother ran over to a mirror just in time to see herself shrink two inches and her breasts receded slightly. "What happened," Kellie said in alarm. "I just got younger again didn't i." Kellie ran to the bathroom and looked herself over. Sure enough she could see her face now looked more childish. "Why is this happening," she moaned. "I thought this was over but I keep getting younger. Look at me....I'm 13 again...Katie why is this happening.."
Katie looked at her mom who was on the verge of tears again. Katie quickly came up with an idea to explain the situation. "I think you got younger this time when you tried to act like an adult," she said. "Maybe that's what's going on. If you don't embrace your new situation maybe you'll keep getting younger. I think you should just try to enjoy being a kid for right now."
Kellie sighed as she looked at her college age daughter. She had to admit that the her daughter may have a point. Sighing Kellie looked up at her daughter. "Okay," she whined."ill embrace my youth but are you sure you know how to drive?"
Katie smiled and nodded. "Yeah mom I got this," she said. "Just trust me okay. I won't let anything happen to you." Katie placed her arm around the young teen and smiled, hopefully after today her mom would learn to let Katie grow up.
Driving was a blast for Katie. While poor Kelly spent most of it with fingers clenched and face pale, Katie just loved it. She'd wished for the knowledge to know how to drive, and driving itself wasn't hard once she got it. But for Kelly, the drive was extremely stressful.
"Slow down! Watch out! Stop!" Kelly kept demanding, demeaning. She kept throwing her tiny arm out to protect Kelly whenever they stopped, something she'd done as an adult. Katie had enough. "I wish Kelly would become another year younger and her clothes would alter to suit her age."
Kelly for her part, felt the warmth of the tingle and almost immediately knew what it was. Blinking, she could only watch as the changes began. Her budding breasts diminished more and flattened to only slight mounds beneath her shirt. Her arms and legs began to grow ever more gangly and coltish, with hands and feet slightly large by comparison to them. Her feet in turn, started to leave the floor, just slightly and she had to strain to put them flat. Her clothes shifted. The outfit the teenager was wearing altered to a washed out blouse, her skirt becoming jeans, and her feet were now clad in dusty old pink converse sneakers. Staring at her face in the window, Kelly saw a preteen girl staring back. Freckles dotted her nose, which had rounded and upturned, her face now only hinting at the beauty to come.
"Oh noooo!" She moaned, noticing her voice being high.
Katie tisked. "Guess we're going to have to get some training bras."
"I just wanted you to be a safe driver!" Kelly insisted, her voice whining like a petulant child.
"I was, mom. You need to relax. Come on, we're here at the mall."