This was getting out of hand. At this rate, Robbie and Katie will die of old age before they finish their mutual oral pleasuring. I can only assume it's because of the ring's magic that they haven't already. Their daughter probably wouldn't live to see dawn either. But even if their lifespans have been expanded, I doubt the ring could make them live forever. And if it could... That wasn't worth thinking about. Watching them grow old had been interesting, but it's time to give them some youth back. Fingering the ring, I said, "I wish everyone in this house would turn 25."
For a while, it looked like nothing had happened. The two geriatrics were still going at it. It really was a wonder that their sex drive didn't slow down with their age. Of course, the two of them were probably 100 years old before I made the wish so it'll take some time for the results to show. The couple kept going at it it as slow as tortoises. They'd almost look the part if they weren't so saggy. But then I noticed that their sagging skin was starting to draw back in. Loose skin started tightening better against their bones. The pure white of their hair started to regain a bit more color, turning silver of deeper color. Eventually, the two of them went from looking like great-grandparents fucking to grandparents fucking.
As their youth returned, their movements started to become more energetic. Katie was bobbing her head up and down along Robbie's dick faster than before and I could tell that she had some teeth back so she wasn't just gumming it. Robbie seemed to be able to stick out his tongue more properly into Katie's pussy as silver hair slowly started reclaiming territory it lost across his scalp. The liver spots on their skin started fading away as the worst of their wrinkles became less severe. Katie's baggy ass started to shrink down into a more containable size as the fat along her sides started receding. Robbie's thin arms were regaining more of their muscle tone and the veins on them became less noticeable.
Their lovemaking became more lively as color began returning to her hair. The laugh lines and wrinkles in Katie's face faded as she sucked on Robbie's dick with greater enthusiasm, her hair regaining its golden luster. Robbie's hair had recovered his scalp and now he was able to lick more without having to come up for breath so often. Their bodies regained their youthful tone as they moved against each other. Katie's breasts had changed from drooping bags back to the round globes they had been earlier while the fat that covered Robbie's body receded to reveal the well-defined muscles he had underneath them. Before long, the two of them had changed back to the sexy young adults they had first transformed into earlier this day. Not long after that, both of them grunted before they both orgasmed.
They licked up each other's cum before Katie took Robbie's dick out of her mouth. "Ah, that's what we needed," she said with satisfaction, "Ready to start fucking proper again?"
"Yeah, but not here," said Robbie with a groan as he got out from under Katie, "I think I'd rather do it in our bed at this point."
Katie winced as she stood up. "Ugh, you've got a point there," she said, "It feels like we've been fucking on that couch all day long."
"We weren't, were we?" asked Robbie appearing puzzled.
Katie frowned and said with slight confusion, "No, we couldn't have, I think. You know, it's too late right now. Let's just head to our bed."
"I'm with you there," said Robbie as the couple started walking away from the couch. I quickly moved out of sight before they could see me. I waited until I heard them go up the stairs before I went up as well. I paused at the bedroom I hadn't entered yet and listened at the door. Sure enough, I could hear the squeak of bedsprings and the sound of their moaning. Those two just never seem to stop.
Then I decided to check on the other resident of the house. I went to the bedroom of their daughter and flicked on the light. There she was still sleeping in bed. But instead of the old granny I had left behind, she was a nubile vixen once again. The light turning on must have disrupted her dreams because she yawned before sitting up. She opened her eyes and soon spotted me. In several ways, she was the spitting image of her mother, though she had her father's brown eyes. "Hey, lover, what took you so long?" she asked.
"Oh, had to take care of something, but it's fixed now," I said, my penis was getting hard again as I looked at her bare breasts.
She smiled when she saw it and said, "Well, if everything's taken care of, how about we get back to business?" It was pretty late and I was a bit more interested in bed for sleeping than fucking. But then again, how often would I get the chance to be in bed with a blonde bombshell like her? I suppose I could go for another round or two...or three. I turned the light back off before crawling into bed. The darkness just made it feel more kinky.
The next morning, I woke up wondering why I felt colder than usual. The answer soon became obvious. Apparently we did a lot of tumbling and most of the bed coverings were lying off the sides of the mattress. My blonde lover was still sleeping besides me, looking angelic but still sexy. I glanced down towards my stiffening penis and that's when I noticed my body didn't look quite the same as it was yesterday. I wondered when this happened before I remembered my last wish last night. I wished for everyone in the house to be 25 and I've apparently been in here long enough to be affected. I was only a few years older, but the change was still noticeable. My chest was broader and there was more hair on it. There was also more hair on my arms and legs and my muscles were much more defined. I wasn't certain just yet, but I may be an inch or two taller, that may apply for my penis as well.
I quickly started thinking what I should do next. By the sounds of it, Robbie and Katie were starting to wonder what's been going on around here. If they didn't recall all the strange things that happened yesterday, they'd definitely question why there was another woman in the house. And this woman that only existed because I made the two of them conceive her only yesterday, she probably doesn't even have a name yet. Perhaps I ought to be moving on before things get more complicated, but then again, maybe I ought to stick around...