Unidentical Twins (Part Three) by
Time Minder
“Oh my God!” Candice squeaked “What have you done to me?”
Mandy, reclining naked on the bed, smiled and said “Well, you see, I started to get lonely because there was nobody my age to be around and play with. “So, I thought it’d be fun if you were shrunk down to my age. “Now we are both 9 years old, and we are twins. “We are Candy and Mandy, again. “Don’t you remember how much fun we had wearing each others clothes? “We couldn’t do that if you were a grown up lady, so I made you a kid again”.
Candy was aghast. Her adult life was gone forever. There was no “cure” for the Youthsin drug. She would have to grow up all over again. Her face went red in anger.
“Mandy, you little bitch. “I’m going to tell mom what you did to me, and she is going to give it to you good”
Mandy’s smile faded. “I wouldn’t do that if I were you, little sister. “You see, I overheard your conversation with Wendy. “I know it was you who did this to me. “I just couldn’t believe you could. “I thought you loved me”
Candy stared at her: “Loved you? “Are you crazy, I was jealous as hell of you. “I loved the fact that you were not the dominant one in this household for a change. “And now, you had to go and ruin it. “Oh, I’m going to fix you, alright”
Candy shouted out “MOM!!!” at the top of her child’s voice. Mandy was startled, but recovered quickly and grabbed her sister. She threw Candy on the bed, and dived on top of her. The two naked little girls struggled, and finally Mandy pinned Candy and covered her mouth.
In the master bedroom, Mandy’s mom had heard the commotion and ran to the locked door. “Mandy honey, are you alright?” Since, to Catherine’s knowledge, Mandy was the only “child” in the house, she assumed it was her.
Candy struggled to break free, but Mandy held firm. “I’m okay, mom” she said. “I had a bad dream, is all. You can go back to bed.”
“Are you sure. “Can I get you a glass of water or something?”
Mandy pushed her body down on Candy to free one hand, while making sure the other kept her from calling out. She found the youth strips container, poured out the contents, and stared reaching for the individual strips.
Candy saw this and the fear in her eyes confirmed that she knew what Mandy was planning, and she struggled as hard as she could to break free, but could not.
Mandy got hold of a strip and moved toward Candy. Candy’s eyes grew wide and she shook her head no. Mandy placed the first strip on her shoulder, then another, then another, until there were three strips attached to her body.
All of this took place in the span of a few seconds. Mandy and Candy’s mom was still outside the door. “Well, if you are sure you are alright, I’m going back to sleep.”
Mandy looked down at her now youthening sister. “Oh, it’s going to be just fine from here on out, Mom. “Good night”.
She looked at Candy. The girl was definitely getting smaller. Her face resembled that of a 7 year old. Mandy could feel her strength weaken as she got younger. She could not stop Mandy now.
“Now Candy, I’m going to take my hand away from your mouth, but you have to promise me you won’t holler out anymore, or if you do, I’ll make you even younger. “Do you promise?”
Candy was defeated. She shook her head ‘yes’ weakly.
Mandy took a chance and moved her hand away. Candy did not shout out, but lay there sobbing. Then the seven year old became a six year old.
“Wh-what are you going to do to me?” Candy asked through her tears.
Mandy looked at her. “Candy, you know that I can’t let you tell mom what happened. “I’m still going to have to make you a little younger”
Candy’s sobs increased; “No” she wept.
Candy laid there passively as Mandy placed strip after strip on her body. “Shhh” Mandy said. “It’s alright, little sister. “It will be all over in a little while"
Candy shrunk to a five year old. She had that beautiful, nearly white, hair that little blonde haired girls have. She looked like a little angel.
That cute little nose turned up, the face lost all of its definition. Five became four, then the once full grown, sexy woman, became three again. Her body lost what little muscle was left, and it was replaced by baby fat.
“Mandy, said the toddler, “I’m s-scareed”.
Mandy picked her up and held her as Candy regressed to a two year old.
“It’s alright, Candy Wandy. “Mommy and me will take good care of you”.
(Continued)