"For me?" She said brightly and sprayed herself again.
Jim did some quick math in his head. Sharon is 25 and she regressed to 16, so another 9 and….
Jim attention was diverted by the changes that were taking place in Sharon. She was smiling coyly at Jim as a look of innocents swept over her face. A spray of freckles appeared across the bridge of her smaller more upturned nose and her cheeks.
He tanktop slipped on her frame becoming more like a skirt. Her breasts shrank further into youth and then to nothing.
"Hey mister. Who are you?" She said. Her voice that of an 11-year-old.
"Well I'm you uncle James and …" He started to say to the bewildered 9-year-old.
The regression should stop here he thought, but one glance at Sharon told him it wasn't. She continued 5, 4, 3, 2, 1. Sharon wobbled and plopped down on her bottom.
Just then he heard a key in the door. He quickly scooped up Sharon as…
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