When I got to Karen's office I walked up the receptionist and asked her to tell Karen I was here. Her name is Missy, and she's about 25 I guess and very pretty. Strange, but I guess I never noticed just how pretty she was before. Even stranger, she asked my name. "Matt Bennett," I responded.
"Oh...oh my, Matt, I didn't recognize you. Look at you, have you been working out or something? Yes, now I see its you but...wow, you look just great! What's your secret?" she gushed.
I blushed a little. "I'll never tell. Is my lovely wife in? She's expecting me for lunch," I said.
"She sure is handsome (handsome!), step right this way," she said, and I followed her into Karen's office. After a few minutes Karen came in. She was sort of reading a chart and walking at the same time, as she dictated her note into a handheld recorder. Then she saw me, and did a sort of double take, and the recorder fell from her hands and hit the floor spitting batteries. The chart fell...loose papers everywhere.
"M...Matt? Is that you? Oh my god..." and she sort of swooned. In medical terms its called a vaso-vagal response. In old english literature, they call it fainting. Luckily I was close and caught her, and lowered her onto her sofa, and shut the door. She eventually came around, and stared at me. "Matt...I...I can't believe it, you look...I mean, you have hair! Thick black hair!" she said, and grabbed a handful and pulled. Hard.
"Yeeeeeeooooowww," I said.
"And its not a wig!" she pondered.
"I could have told you that," I said.
"And you're thinner...more muscular...I could swear Matt, you look like you did I dunno...years ago...like you're younger," she finally managed to get out.
"10 years younger to be exact," I said.
"And just how is that possible? I'll tell you how...it isn't! I'm a medical doctor, a professional. People don't get younger. That only happens in fairy tales, and cheap sci-fi, but it doesn't happen in the real world! So is this some sort of joke? Did you get some professional makeup guy to work on you, and you thought of this gag! Is that it?" she said, nearly hysterical.
"Calm down Karen, and I'll explain everything," I said, and I told her about the new computer equipment (of course, she got the bill for it so she new about that), and I told her about NuYu 1.0a Beta. "...then I got a picture...one of you! And I processed it for a total of 6 years, and when you came home I could swear you were 6 years younger, but I wasn't sure. But look, Karen! Look at yourself in the mirror! Where are those lines you were so concerned about?" She took her compact mirror from her purse and stared...and stared.
"I....thought I was just rested looking....or maybe the great sex," she said, looking at me sort of slyly. "But you're right...I looked like this 6 years ago! You made me 6 years younger...Oh Matt....how could you!" she said, hitting me. Let that be a lesson to you...you never know quite what to expect from a woman.
"How the hell was I to know this would happen," I said in my defence. "And besides, when I figured it out...I thought you would like it!"
"How could you....make yourself younger than me! Why you..." again with the hitting.
"I just did it to be sure honey, I'll change back when I get home. And besides, how could I make you any younger? Maybe people don't want a 20-something doctor," I said. She sort of calmed down. There was a knock on the door, it was Missy.
"You guys want something to drink? We have some sodas in the fridge," she said, sort of eyeing me.
"Uh, sure...I'll have a diet whatever," I said, sort of eyeing her back. I felt the sharp jab of an elbow in my gut. Missy giggled and left.
"Just what were you looking at mister," she said. "Am I gonna have to keep a closer eye on you now?" she pouted.
"I have absolutely no interest in that girl. She's ugly! I only have eyes for you honey," I said, kissing her. We kissed, and kissed and really started making out right on her sofa, when we heard another knock; Missy, with the drinks. She brought them in and excused herself promptly.
"I have got to get back to my patients," Karen said. "But look, Matt...now that I'm over the shock of it...don't go switching back just yet," she said, winking at me. "After all, this could be fun," she said, kissing me. I told her I wouldn't do anything rash, and would see her later when she got home.
When I did get back home I booted up the computer and clicked on Nuyu. 6 days left to the free trial. I loaded the image file of me and looked under options. Yes, under "Edit" there there is an "Undo" option. That was good. In my excitement, I never checked that. I logged onto the net and went to their website. There was no direct reference that NuYu 1.0a Beta was supposed to alter the individual in an image. But how surprising is that? I logged off, and did my houswork as usual. I went into the girl's room to get the laundry. They always left their clothes lying around. I collected all the dirty suff and brought it downstairs and started the wash. Then I cleaned the den and the kitchen. When I was done, I decided to play videogames for a while. Just before 3:00 the girls came home from school. They came into my study. "Hi daddy," I heard Chelsea say walking in, Becky in tow. They both stopped short when they saw me and stared.
"Hi girls, you have a nice day at school?" I said matter-of-factly.
For a while they said nothing, just stared. 'Is that you daddy?" Becky said. "You look different. Did you dye your hair?" She asked.
"Yes, I wanted to look younger for your mother. Do you like it?" I asked, lying.
"It looks cool!" Chelsea said. "It makes you look a lot younger! Mom will love it," she said, hugging me.
"Hey, I have an idea. Lets take a dip in the pool, what do you say?" I asked.
"Ok daddy," they said in unison, and went to their rooms to get changed. I went to my room and put on my trunks and went outside and jumped in. They jumped in too, so pretty in their little bikinis. They immediately came to dunk me and we frolicked around. I caught Chelsea and threw her...how easy it was with my newfound youth, I felt so strong. We were all laughing and having a great time. They were so cute, for a split second I forgot that they were my daughters...they were just 2 pretty girls I was playing with in the water. We were still going at it when Karen came home. She changed into her suit and jumped in too, and God did she look sweet! I forgot about the little girls and concentrated on the woman. I even picked her up and threw her...I hadn't done that in years. She swam up to me and we embraced, kissing...our daughters forgotten. After a while I heard Chelsea clear her throat and we stopped.
"Hey, remember us?" the girls said, and I grabbed each one again for one final toss. Then I got out and dried off. It was dinnertime, so I got it ready. We were just having hamburgers so it didn't take long. We ate, talking.
"Doesn't daddy look great mom?" Becky said, chewing.
"He looks so much younger," Chelsea added.
"I told the girls about the work I had done on my hair," I said, winking.
"Well, I just love it!" Karen said.
After dinner, Karen and I made ourselves scarce, excusing ourselves to our room. The girls knew when we did this to keep out, and went to their room to watch tv or play video games. Karen put on a sexy nightie and I stripped to my boxers. We started kissing, her hand caressing me. I lifted her nightie and sucked on her lushious breasts. "Mmmmm," we both said. My hand massaging her between her legs. Her panties got very wet so I pulled them down. I fingered her, making her moan. And then entered her and held out as long as I could before coming. I think she had orgasms too by her reaction.
"That....that was great," she panted.
"Oh yes, sweetheart...it was awsome," I agreed. We cleaned ourselves off and lay in the bed, in the darkness.
"This is so cool Matt, being younger like this. Its like being on our own special vacation." Karen said.
"It really is unbelievable," I said, and lit a cigarette. We liked to have one after sex.
"You know...what I was thinking? You'll think its weird, but...as long as we can undo it, why don't you make us a little younger?" Karen asked. "I didn't know you as a teenager, but I would have liked to..." she said, smiling.
"I don't know, Karen...too much of a good thing and all. What if something goes wrong? Its so weird that this happened in the first place, maybe its some sort of fluke. What if we get stuck? What if you lose your job? They don't let teenagers be doctors. Who would take care of the girls? We have to be careful." I said.
"Yeah, I guess you're right," she said, a little deflated. Then she brightened. "How about this...I bet the sex would be even better if you were just a little younger...say about 5 years?" She grinned mischevously.
"Oh, why stop there?" I asked, playing along. "Maybe back 10 years to the age I was when we first met...or even better...you could be my first..the one to 'bust my cherry."
Karen smiled at me. "That would be so sweet...how old were you when you first made love to a girl Matt," she said softly.
"17," I said.
"Then...if you were a 16 year old...just a boy, a shy teen," she said, cupping my genitals with her soft hand, "not much older than Chelsea..." as she spoke softly, and whispered into my ear, rubbing me...making me very aroused..."just a boy, really, who was so shy and scared... a little bit and unsure..who had to be taught....taken by the hand....and I would take such good....good care of you....you wouldn't have to be scared...my little man...my little ...little....boy..." we kissed, and I couldn't contain my excitement and came into her hand.
"Oh Karen....honey, I'm sorry.... about the mess," I said, embarressed.
"Oh thats ok sweetheart, I know its hard for a boy to hold it in," she said, smiling. God she was turning me on with this so much I felt like I was going to explode.
"That's a really nice fantasy...but what would Chelsea and Becky think if they caught us. We can explain away our current appearences...when you're over 30 you look pretty much the same to a kid. But a teen? You can't be serious Karen...although it would be sorta kinky....heh heh," I said.
"Maybe we should just stay like this for now, it is pretty good...young man! And besides, what if something did go wrong...I might end up a single mom...with 3 kids!" she said, kissing me...and we went at it again. I eventually fell asleep.
Karen laid in bed next to her husband, listening to his rythmic snoring. "Wow, younger...this is so cool," she thought. She couldn't stop thinking about it, how it would be...to regress her husband a little further...maybe not to teenage years, that may be too weird. But to their college days. She couldn't risk doing it to herself...but to Matt. He was so handsome in college, when he was 20. She wondered. She crept downstairs to his study, careful not to wake him or their sleeping children, and turned on the computer. She found the NuYu progarm and opened it up. She was good with computers, and had no trouble at all navigating around the program. She loaded up Matt's picture opened the editing menu. "'NuYu effect'...that must be it," she said to herself. "For all his protests, I don't think Matt will mind. But still...it makes me feel...naughty...just thinking about it." And she did think about it;sitting at her husband's computer, in her nightie, her hand moving to her crotch and rubbing. It got Karen excited thinking about it...naughty thoughts involving her currently young...and soon to be younger...husband. She entered 10 into the box and clicked. The image disappeared. Had the lights been on they would have flickered. The hard drive worked...and worked...and worked. After 10 minutes the picture returned, and there he was...her college boyfriend. He looked so young! Ohhhh, and so cute! She pleasured herself almost to the point of orgasm. Wait till young Matt gets up tomorrow. She saved the file, turned off the computer and went back to their room. She climbed in the bed and nestled next to her husband and put her arm around him. He sort of stirred and cuddled agaist her breast. Karen lifted her nightie, exposing her breast and moved it toward his mouth. He involuntarily began sucking...and Karen rocked him whispering "that's a good boy....good little boy," and she fell asleep.
The following day Karen was up before Matt. She nudged him awake and kissed him. Matt was immediately aroused, and they made love..."first thing in the morning, just like the old days," Karen thought.
"mmmm. That was nice," Matt said. "Its been a while since we did that honey, he said, and he heard his wife giggle.
"It was very nice sweetheart," Karen said. "Tell you what...why don't you sleep in today, I'll get the girls off to school. Sound good?"
"Sure does honey, thanks" Matt said and went back to sleep. Karen got up, got showered and dressed, and got the girls off to school.
Matt woke up a few hours later. "Wow, what a night. What a wife. I have the best wife in the world," he couldn't help thinking. "Oh well, time to get up."
I went to the bathroom and peed. I couldn't put my finger on it, but I felt kind of...well, it was a deja vu feeling of sorts. I rubbed the sleep from my eyes and went to the sink to shave. " Heh heh, 30 again. Not too shabby," I thought, still drowsy. "And I like all the muscles." After shaving and showering, I got dressed. I noticed that my pants were a little loose, but they still fit. I combed my hair and looked at my reflection. "I sure did look young. I was a very good looking...30...no, no that's not right at all!" I closely examined myself, and weighed myself. 20 lbs lighter. "I haven't been this light since....since...oh shit!" I panicked. I had to see Karen, she'll know what to do. I ran from the house and got in my car, and raced to her office.
I opened the door and went into the waiting room. Missy looked up from her desk. Wow, was she cute! She was wearing a sleeveless shirt, and a short skirt. I was mesmerized by the outline of her breasts. She smiled at me, and I smiled back. She seemed, and this was so weird..I mean, she was...what, 24...25? But she seemed so....mature...and so lovely. She looked me up and down. "Can I help you?" she asked sweetly.
"I..um...can...can I see Karen...um...Dr Bennett?" I managed. I couldn't believe it, it could hardly talk to her.
"Do you have an appointment? Are you a new patient?" she asked. My god, she didn't recognize me at all! And she thought I was young enough to be a patient! I hope I didn't get any younger.
"No...um, I...I'm her cousin Matt," I said.
"Oh, what a coincidence, that's her husband's name. Why don't you come back to her office," she said, getting up. I followed her to Karen's office. "She'll be in between patients," she said, smiling. I stared at her, unable to speak.
Karen came in a few minutes later. "Hi Matt. No classes today?" she asked, smiling. She was in a very pretty skirt suit, and I was speechless. She was so sexy...so out of my league, this beautiful woman. I started trembling a little. She walked up to me. I thought she would at least be surprised that I got so young, but to the contrary, she took it in stride. "A little shy today Matt? Don't worry, I won't bite you," she said, kissing me on the lips, giving me an instant erection. She noticed the bulge and laughed. "Well, well, don't we get aroused easily," she added.
"K...Karen, I 'm....well, I don't know what happened but...um," I couldn't believe I was so nervous around my own wife! "Finally, I spit it out. "Karen, look at me! I'm 20 years old!"
"Really Matt? Are you sure?" she sort of looked me over. "You know, I think you're right! How sweet, my handsome young man. I can't wait to get you home lover," she said, kissing me again.
"But...but I didn't do this! The program, it must have malfunctioned! What if I get younger," I gasped. She raised her eyebrows.
"What if you do?" she giggled.
"Karen, I can't believe you're not taking this seriously!" I almost shouted.
"Just settle down Matt," Karen said.
"Settle down? Settle down? I'd like to see you settle down if you were all of the sudden back in college!" I huffed.
"Just try to relax," she said.
"I can't relax!" I was beside myself.
Karen sighed. "You really are 20 years old Matt. Look at you getting all upset, not thinking rationally. You are acting very immature. Just calm down young man," she said. "Look Matt, I thought it would be...y'know, fun....to relive your college days...I did this to you last night honey. It's ok! Its no malfunction, we can put it right...but why don't we enjoy it. I'll take care of everything," she said.
I felt much better then. Karen will make it right. I trusted her. "What do we tell the girls," I asked.
"How about the truth?" Karen said. I thought about that. We didn't really have any reason not to level with them. We couldn't hide this, and maybe I didn't want to go back...not just yet.
"Ok. The truth. Um...maybe you should tell them, they should be sort of prepared before they, uh see me. Don't you think?"
"Yes, that's a very good idea Matt. Why don't you take in a movie or something. Come home around 4:00. I get out of here early today, and I'll tell the girls," she said, kissing me. "Listen sweetie, I have patients to see. You run along now, 'k?" And I left.
I wandered around and I did see a movie. I thought about getting a drink but I thought I might get carded, so I didn't do that. I found my way home at 4:00. I knocked on the door, and Karen answered. "Is it ok to come in? " I asked sheepishly.
"Yes dear, I told them. They can't wait to see you," and she led me in,, and we went to their room. They were sitting on their beds, still in their school clothes. When I walked into their room, I felt...weird. I had been in there thousands of times, but I saw them, in their cute little skirts, chatting exitedly on the bed. I saw their clothes strewn about as usual, bathing suits, underwear...being led in sort of by Karen, I really felt younger...like I was being introduced to 2 pretty girls for the first time by their mother, and Chelsea was so cute, she did look older than 14...and I sort of felt younger than 20...but I knew I wasn't.
"Oh, wow! Oh mommy, this is so so COOL!" Chelsea said. "Daddy, is that really you?" she sort of gushed.
"Uh, yes Chelsea, it is...why...why don't you call me Matt," I said.
Chelsea blushed. She walked up to me. "Ok, Matt. Gosh, I can't believe this...we could almost date," she whispered to me. Now it was my turn to blush.
"Hey Matt, wanna take a dip in the pool?" Becky asked, hopefully.
"Yeah, come on Matt," Chelsea said.
"Um...ok...alright," I said.
"That's a good idea. Matt, I found a suit I think will fit you. Why don't you kids have a good time and I'll get dinner ready," she said. We all agreed.
I thought the bikinis Chelsea and Becky picked out were very pretty. Had I seen them before? They are such cool girls, if only they were closer to my age. We swam around, I played tag with them, and threw them. While we were playing, Karen called, "hey gang, look who stopped by." She ushered Jackie in.
"Hi Jackie," Chelsea said.
"Hello," Jackie said. She looked at me, and I could tell she was really checking me out. She was wearing a tiny pink string bikini.
"Hello Jackie. I'm Matt," I said.
"Hi Matt," she said, a little shyly. She put down her towel and jumped in, and we all played around. When we played tag, I always tried to get her, and she would try to get me. We made small talk, and she made no secret she was flirting with me. While I was talking to her, Chelsea came up behind me and pulled my trunks down.
"Ohhh, did you lose something Matt," Chelsea teased.
I quickly pulled up my trunks. "That was very childish Chelsea," I said, embarressed. Jackie blushed. I couldn't believe she did that! And when I was with a girl! And I stopped myself. I was playing with these girls, like I was a kid. I was mad at Chelsea not like a father at a child but like a brother at a little sister.
"Dinner's ready, kids," Karen called. I stepped out of the pool and dried of. The girls went inside, and Karen stopped me before I went in.
"Having fun, Matthew," she said. She only called me that when she was mad at me. "I saw you fawning over little Jackie...and even over our girls. You're 20, Matt! Don't even think about touching them. I'm warning you." I was a little intimidated.
"We were just playing mom...er, Karen," I stammered.
Karen picked up on the slip. "Yes, Matthew. I think you should stay clear of your little sister's friends. Ok sport? Can I trust you...young man?" she asked.
"Of course you can trust me Karen," I said.
"See that I can," she said, and went inside. Who did she think she was anyway, bossing me around. And I looked at her...it wasn't like I could boss her around. I guess she is the boss... I'd better do as she says.
"We ate dinner and all chatted amiably. I thought I felt someone's foot rubbing my leg for a second, and looked to see who it was. Jackie and Chelsea were both smiling. I almost wished I could get between the both of them. Darn, Karen is here, though. My own...wife? Did I really have a wife? How did that happen. I really didn't want to get married for a while. After dinner, Karen told me to do the dishes, and the girls went upstairs to hang, probably talk about boys...whatever it is girls do. After the kitchen was clean, Karen told me to collect the laundry from the girls' room. I went up and knocked on the door and went in. The girls were changed for bed, each one wearing a short, cute nightie. I guess they were planning a slumber party of sorts. I looked at them and blushed.
"I...I just came for the laundry," I managed to get out. They laughed, seeing my nervousness. Chelsea and Becky got their dirty clothes and gave them to me.
"Oh wait Matt, I think I have one more dirty pair of underwear," Chelsea said, lifting her nightie. I stared at her white bikini panties, with pink trim. This couldn't be my daughter...how could I feel so horny for this young girl... "You think you can reach them?" she asked, teasing. I turned beet red, and they all howled with laughter. I collected the clothes and took them to the washroom. It even made me feel hot holding their little panties and bras...I lowered my nose into their clothes and took a deep, deep breath smelling their sex.
When the laundry was on, me and Karen went to our room. She started to get ready for bed, and took off her suit. She walked up to me in her bra and panties and turned around. "Can you undo the back, sweetie? I can't reach it.
"Uh.sure." I stammered. I was feeling very weird around Karen right about now. I struggled with the bra hook, it seemed impossible top get it undone. Karen chuckled.
"What's the matter, sugar, forget how to do it," Karen asked with a giggle. Funny thing was, I did kinda forget how it goes. "Need some help little boy?" she asked, I dunno...a little condescendingly.
"I can do it," I said, a little desperately. She giggled again.
"Sure you can," she laughed. "Well, little Mathew, its a good thing we didn't make you any younger...you're having a tough enough time as it is." She reached around with one hand and undid the snap.
"I would have gotten it," I said, unconvincingly.
"Awwww....sure you would sweetie, " She said kissing me. I pulled her against me, squeezing her bottom, kissing her. We got down on the bed, and she pulled down my shorts. I was so very excited, but I didn't know what to do first and kissed her nipples. She took my hand and put it between her legs and I felt her wetness. She moaned and asked me to pull off her panties. "That's my boy," she said. She guided me into her, and I lasted for about 4 or 5 seconds. She laughed. "Well, that was worth the wait," she said with a chuckle.
"I..I guess I have ta try to hold back K...Karen," I said shyly.
"You did fine Matthew," she said, and this time when she called me Matthew, it wasn't because she was mad. She sounded more like a mother talking to her son. I shivered a bit, and she held me. "There, there sweetie...its ok," she said, holding me. I don't know, I felt better about making love to Karen when we were the same age. Now...she just seemed, well...it seemed like she was treating me like a child. When she did that before it was arousing. Now when she does it, it just makes me fell small and inadequate. The silence was broken by the sound of Karen's beeper.
Karen groaned and looked at it. "Shit. ER, " she said, dialing the number. I heard her talking for a bit, then she hung up. She started getting dressed.
"What is it?" I asked.
"I have a kid in the ER who may have meningitis. I have to go in," she said, looking at me. "I hope I'm not long, I'll call if its going to be very late," she said. I threw on my shorts and followed her downstairs. The girls were watching tv in the den. Karen turned at the front door. "You kids know where I am if you need me," she said, opening the door.
"Mom? Can Jackie stay over tonight? Her mom says its ok," Chelsea asked..
"Well, I don't see why not...but you kids behave yourselves," she said, shooting me a glance as she left.
I sat down on the sofa, glad Karen was gone. She didn't even feel like my wife at this point, I didn't know how to act around her. I was much more at ease with Chelsea, Becky and Jackie. We watched the movie on tv and ate popcorn. I was sitting right next to Jackie, and her hand was right there, next to me. I held it, She turned to me and smiled, and sort of snuggled a little bit next to me. When my sisters...I mean daughters..weren't watching, I sneaked her a peck on the cheek. She is such a cute girl. She kissed me full on the lips, and I tasted her tongue. Then we heard a giggle.
"Ohhhh....Matt and Jackie sittin in a tree..." Becky started.
"Jackie's got a boyfriend..." Chelsea added. We both blushed.
"Cut it out, guys," I said. That was stupid, I hope they didn't tell Karen.
"Don't worry Matt, we won't tell mom..." Chelsea said, like she was reading my mind. "But don't you think Jackie's a little young for you, you cradle-robber!"
"C'mon Chelsea, it was just a little kiss," I managed to get out, and looked at Jackie, who smiled back at me.
"Matt...Chelsea told me what happened to you...it really is a fantastic story, and....well... I mean if you can make yourself younger...why not just a few years more, so we're closer in age..." she said, blushing. "You could like change back before Dr. Bennett got home, right? I mean that's if...that's if you wanted to..." she added shyly.
"Um...well, gee Jackie, I dunno, I don't think mom...Karen would approve," again a slip, I was starting to feel a little confused. Becky and Chelsea laughed.
"Mom's too old for you anyway Matt," Chelsea said. "Like Jackie says...just for a little bit, and...y'know, switch back before she get home. We won't tell," she said, sounding like a sister who was plotting with her big brother. And sort of not like a sister..."we really would have a lot of fun,Matt..." she said, very close to me now. She leaned over and kissed me on the lips. "Please?" she asked. Then I saw both of them staring at me and smiling. Chelsea giggled, and then so did Jackie. I started laughing too.
"No, I don't think I should," I said. "maybe I better get back to my own room, " I said, getting up. Again they both laughed. "Ok, what's the joke?" I asked. I looked around the room, Becky wasn't there. Then she opened the door. Funny, I guess I was so distracted by Jackie and Chelsea, I didn't see her leave.
"Did I do it right," she said opening the door and stared at me, and the three of them kept laughing and laughing.
Chelsea stood up, and walked up to me. Did she seem taller? She did, we were the same height! When Jackie stood up, I was actually looking up at her a little. I gulped. What was going on here.
"Isn't Becky good with computers Matt," Chelsea asked.
to be continued