Tiffany was the top beauty at her high school. She won home coming queen, prom queen and every other title you could gain by looking as good as she did. One Saturday morning she was getting dressed to go out. She put on her black top and a red skirt and her gold necklace that had been sent from China by her grandmother. As she clasped the necklace together she noticed out of her bedroom window her next door neighbor Charles zapping squirrels in his back yard with what looked like a laser.

She put on her flip flops and went out side. Charles was a geeky kid that went to Tiffanies school. He was extremely smart and often came into class with new gadgets he had created. Tiffany and her friends never gave him the time of day. Tiffany opened the gate to his yard and went inside walking up behind him she asked "excuse me? hey you! your being really loud. Do you mind not playing with your toys right outside my window?" Charles flipped around. "Oh, hi! I mean, um..oh this?" He asked nervously holding up the laser like object. "This is a 'dejuvinator." Charles pushed his glasses further up his face and held it out to her.

Tiffany grabbed and looked. "Dejuvinate? Like make younger?" She asked mistaking the word for 'rejuvenate'. "Well actually its just the.." she cut him off. "so this makes things more life like. Like in the hair commercials right?" with out waiting for his answer she went on "Great! My hair was looking a little lifeless this morning. So I just zap it and..damn how do you point this thing?" she started waving it around aimed at herself. He began to stop her but she pulled the trigger. The laser hit her square in the center of the necklace. Her necklace lit up like a Christmas tree and she began to get older.

It wasn't noticeable at first. She just got a tad taller and her bust expanded, but then quickly her face gained a more mature look, her hair ironically got LESS life like and looked dull. Creases formed along the sides of her nose down around her mouth. Big purple sacks appeared under her eyes. Her long luscious legs appeared to get heavier, her thighs pushing out her skimpy skirt as it ripped up the sides. Her breasts began to noticeably sag. Charles guessed her to be in her mid forties now. She kept aging. Gray hairs sprouted along her long black hair and she was getting a double chin.

Wrinkles formed on her face and brown spots on her hands and fore head. After sixty her body began to shrink. Her breasts were completely deflated and her back bent. Her hair was fully gray and now falling out in clumps. Tiffany's face was just a mass of wrinkles along two trembling jowls. She was about a foot shorter. Her legs now two stubby withered broom sticks. She looked over to Charles once her transformation had stopped. "wh, what happened? Young man? Wh, who are you?" Charles realized that the transformation must have changed her entire way of thinking.

He tried to explain. " Um, well this device is made to age organic creature but it only works for a moment then they turn back but you don't seem to be reversing because I believe when it hit your necklace the gold acted as a conductor and made the change permanent. HOWEVER I think if we can hit you in reverse with the necklace we can chance you back." But he looked at her and noticed there was no longer a necklace around her sagging, wrinkled neck. The machine had disintegrated it.

"Young man, that's quite a tale. I'm an old woman and shouldn't be in such revealing clothes as these. Could you please help me find something more suitable to wear then perhaps a quiet place to sit?" Charles nodded and led her into his house. There he found her one of his grandmother's old housecoats and led the elderly woman to a lawn chair till he could find a way to change her back


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