You decide to take a sip, concluding that a little loss of age couldn't hurt. You smile at your manly reflection in the water, then confidently drink a cup of the sweet water. A pleasant tingling sensation runs through your body as you begin your descent back through time.
You feel a slight change in your body as your 22 years of life become 21, 20...your clothes feel a little loose but they still fit okay, and you feel positively brimming with youthful energy. Staring down into the water you see you are still a handsome young man, now on the brink of true adulthood and sexual prowess. You grin proudly down at yourself, feeling cocky.
A moment later, with little consideration, you gulp down a second cupful. Again, the pleasing sensation filters through your being as the regression takes hold once more.
Your shoulders begin to narrow, your muscles slipping away as your limbs thin to the gawky appendages of an adolescent. What little experience you had of adulthood is now stripped away as you revert to childhood and dependence, your maturity and masculinity washed away as you are deposited back in your teenage years...19-years-old, 18, 17. Your shirtsleeves cover your hands now, so you decide to take your shirt off. Beneath the cloth is a pale, scrawny chest, with a fine covering of light hairs. Staring back from the clear water now is a smooth-cheeked, boyishly handsome teen.
Without thinking, you scoop up another cupful of the refreshing water and down it, licking your lips. The stimulating tingling returns swiftly.
Your regression continues, stealing more of your age, height and status. You pants, already bunched up around your ankles begin to creep away from your narrower waist – your underwear clings loosely to your thighs. Your gangly arms become even more undeveloped then start to decrease in length. All the while your body hair is retracting, making you feel smaller, less a man...16-years-old, 15, 14. Glancing down at your pants you see they have slipped down your thighs, exposing the base of your visibly shrunken manhood; your pubic hair is now little more than a smattering of fine, light, wispy strands. Reaching up to feel your face you find it is totally devoid of all facial hair, as smooth and as innocent as a newborn’s skin. Your reflection is now that of an apprehensive, unconfident young teen.
You timidly bend down towards the fountain, drawn once more by its seduction, then quickly down another shot of the seemingly addictive water.
Instantly your pubic hair retracts, dragging you back across puberty. The small patch of hair beneath each arm dwindles and is gone as your torso, arms and belly are reduced to childish proportions. Your height is down to below 5” now as you become truly a boy, robbed of puberty...13-years-old, 12, 11. Suddenly your adult pants lose their hold on your child-sized waist and fall to your ankles, dragging your man-sized boxer shorts with them. Your feet squirm in seemingly giant-sized boots as you stare down at your smooth, hairless little legs and denuded penis. You catch a glimpse of a confused child in the disturbed water.
Okay...just one last cupful, you promise yourself. You take a deep breath, close your eyes and swallow it down. Gulp.
The changes to your height disorientate you as you spiral back into your boyhood, becoming smaller, insignificant in stature and years. You are a young boy now, a little boy...10-years-old, 9, 8. You stumble out of your considerably too big boots, useless pants and discarded boxers, your socks dangling comically from your tiny feet. You totter, practically naked, back towards the fountain and pause by its edge, frightened at what you might see if you peer into its depths...and afraid that the water's addictive quality will seduce you back further into childhood, or even helpless infancy. Finally you decide to take a peek.
A young, impossibly young boy of about 7-years-old peeks back at you with startlingly blue eyes, a mop of tousled blond hair atop his head. His full lips quiver a little below his slightly upturned nose and his large eyes show a mixture of utter bewilderment and total fear.
Before you can decide on your next course of action, the sound of heavy footsteps behind you make you whirl around. Standing there seems to be an immensely large man, although you realise part of his immensity is caused by your sudden lose of size. Your tiny hand quickly darts to cover your equally tiny nub of a penis as you cringe, naked and embarrassed, before this total stranger. The grown-up stares down at you.
Without thinking, you...