Back to the Basics (Part two)
by Time Minder
Karen crept over to Kurt’s room. His back was to her and it looked like he had not left his desk recently.
She aimed the compact at Kurt and pressed the button.
Karen did not notice anything at first, but Kurt did. A few minutes before, he had solved a really hard math problem and was sitting there admiring his work. Then, all of a sudden, he couldn’t remember how he had reached the solution. That didn’t seem right. How could he have forgotten the answer so quickly?
Karen snickered as she kept pressing the button. Down in age Kurt went….21……20…… The problems seemed to be getting tougher to him. This stuff looked like a foreign language to him now, like it did when he first started the classes as a freshman. .
From watching Linda, Karen calculated that if she held the button on Kurt for a specific time, it would bring him down to the age she wanted.
20……19……..Finally, Karen let up on the button. 18 year old Kurt sat at his desk. wondering ‘What the hell is wrong with me?’ Even his clothes felt a little funny, like they didn’t fit him well anymore.
Karen walked in and said “Still busy studying, Hon?” Kurt turned to face her. God, Karen was a beautiful girl. Long blond hair, smooth face, ample breasts, and great figure to boot. He was a really luck boy. ‘Boy?’ he thought. ‘Why did I call myself that?’
He turned back to look at his homework. “I’m afraid it’s not going so good right now. “This stuff seems harder than normal to me”.
‘That’s because you’re now four years younger than you were a little while ago’ she snickered to herself. ‘and is your voice a little higher also?’
“Well Kurt, maybe you need a break. Come over here and let me rub your shoulders.”
He walked over and sat beside her on the bed. He turned his back to her and she worked rubbing his neck and shoulders.
After a while, he turned towards her, and kissed her firmly on the lips. His hands quickly found their way to her breasts. After fondling her for a minute, he unbuttoned her blouse and slowly took it off. Then reaching around with one hand, he unhooked her bra, and pulled it off.
Kurt looked at her; breasts exposed, and marveled at how beautiful she was. For some reason he was more turned on by this than normal. So, what? He was enjoying himself.
Besides, Karen’s breasts weren’t the only ones he had seen. He had slept with several girls since high school, but Karen was the best looking he had ever been with. He felt really happy.
Karen, on the other hand, was not happy at all. ‘Damn!’ she thought. She wanted a different reaction from her “oh, so mature” boyfriend.
He reached to unzip her jeans, but she pulled his hand away. “Not just yet, honey. “Let me freshen up a bit, okay?”
She got up and walked out of the room. Kurt sat there for a moment, frustrated, then turned his attention back to the desk and his homework. He still couldn’t understand why his math skills had diminished so quickly.
While he was absorbed in his dilemma, he didn’t notice that Karen had snuck back to the doorway of his bedroom.
She pulled the compact out of her jeans pocket and, once again, pointed it at Kurt. She depressed the button and waited.
This time, she saw Kurt’s body shrink slightly. Her finger lifted off the button and Kurt’s regression stopped. Karen didn’t want to hurry this. This was entirely too much fun; stripping young Kurt of his maturity year by year. Sooner or later she would achieve her goal.
17 year old Kurt did not realize that he had grown a year younger. When Karen walked back in the room, she had her bra back on and one or two of her blouse buttons back on.
“Okay, lover. “Come over here”. Kurt hesitated for the slightest bit, but not enough for Karen to notice ( or so he hoped). He and walked back over to the bed and they both sat down.
Karen could now see a difference in her boyfriend’s face now. It definitely looked fresher. There were fewer lines in his brow. His beard line, which had always been pronounced, was also much lighter than previously.
He stared at her, not sure what to do next. Karen marveled at the change in her formerly aggressive boyfriend.
“Here” she said, “undo my buttons for me”
He did so. She slipped the blouse off once more.
Again, Kurt did nothing. He was just not sure of himself anymore.
When he was sixteen, next door neighbor Angie Caldwell had let him play with her boobs for the whole summer. They finally had sex just before his seventeenth birthday. It was one of his favorite memories.
“You can take my bra off, Kurt” she smiled, “But you have to do it with one hand. “That’s the challenge”.
Kurt put his arm around her side and began fumbling with the bra hooks. After a minute, Karen could see the frustration on his face. She kept a neutral smile. ‘What’s the matter, Hon, forgot how to do that?”
He was an “experienced” man, at least with one girl so far. He knew how to have sex , but it still felt awkward to him at this tender stage in his life. He decided that he would let her take the lead. After all, she was older than him. And somehow, that also sounded so strange to Kurt.
Karen was thoroughly entranced by this experiment and decided to take it to the next level. “Kurt, honey, I need to go call my mother. Go back to your studies and I’ll be back in a moment. “Okay” Kurt said in his new, higher pitched alto voice.
A few minutes went by. Once again, Karen put her bra and blouse on and returned to the bedroom doorway.
This time, Kurt was not studying. He was looking at a comic book for God’s sake! Karen nearly burst out laughing.
She pointed the device and pressed the button. This time, her boyfriend really changed! He lost muscle mass, a lot of it, and height as he shrank to a mere 16 years old.
Once again, Karen played out the scenario. She invited Kurt over to sit on the bed. This time Kurt stayed where he was. He was now an inexperienced boy and this was pretty much all new territory to him. Finally she persuaded him to come over. He was now shorter than her and had to look up to face her. His 18 year old girlfriend was now 2 years his senior.
“Kurt, honey….”Have you ever kissed a girl?” “Sure” he replied, and it was true. He had kissed Angie several times over the past few months.
Karen unbuttoned her blouse and pointed to her bra. “Have you ever touched these before?” “Y-yes” Kurt answered. He had touched Angie’s boobs for the first time the week before last. The feeling was incredible.
‘Damn!’ thought Karen. Then, she picked the device and said…. “Kurt, have you ever seen one of these?” Kurt replied “N-no. “What is it?”
“It makes people younger, Kurt. “I used it on you to turn you from a 22 year old man into a mere boy. ”What do you think about that?”
“You’re joking” Kurt responded. Yet, for some reason, it didn’t sound too far from the truth. He didn’t feel like he was the right age. It was like he was really supposed to be older, but how come he couldn’t remember what it felt like.
“If you don’t believe me, Kurt, go have a look in the mirror”. Kurt stood up, and gathering his enormous jeans around him, walked over to the mirror.
He recognized the face in the mirror, but it was a face he hadn’t seen since junior high.
As he stared at his reflection, Karen pointed the device and pressed the button once more. Kurt stared in amazement as he went from a 16 year old to a 15 year old. His body shrank once again. He wheeled around and said “Hey, stop that”…his voice cracking. He turned, and started walking toward her, but tripped on his clothes and nearly toppled over as his jeans and underwear fell to his ankles.
Kurt recovered quickly, but not before Karen had a chance to clearly see his “shrunken willy”.
“Ho-ho. Kurt, my boy”…she snickered…..”You really aren’t the man you used to be”.
Kurt stood in the middle of the bedroom floor, red faced, clutching at his clothes.
“Karen, turn me back right now” his higher voice made the 15 year old sound “whiney”.
Karen stood up and walked over to him. She was a head taller than Kurt now and was staring down at him. “Listen, squirt, “I’m in charge here now. “You’re just a kid and you’ll do what I say, or I’ll make you even younger, you got that”. She raised the device and pointed it menacingly at him.
That really shook Kurt. He threw up his hands “Wait-wait. Oh-ok, just don’t shoot me with that thing anymore.”
She looked at him sternly, then asked “You’ll do whatever I say from now on, little boy? “Am I the one in charge here?”
“Yes, I’ll do what you say”…He dropped his head….”You are in charge”.