"Oh, Alyssa. you're going to love daycare!" Mom said.
You looked at her skeptically.
"Mom, I'm a little old for daycare." You said, rolling your eyes.
Mom could be such a goofball sometimes. You were quite used to her eccentricity.
"Well, sweetie, this is a special daycare that makes you younger. Come on, it'll be fun!" Mom said.
Mom pulled into the parking lot and took you into AR Daycare. A nice lady took you down the hall to the regression room. They had you take off all your clothes.
"Mom, do you really have to watch this part?" You complained, doing your best to cover your breasts and crotch with your hands.
Mom laughed.
"Sweetie, pretty soon you won't care, trust me Alyssa. Besides, it's nothing I didn't see when you were younger." Mom said.
She was right, you didn't really care that much, you just wanted to complain. you let your arms down and allowed Mom and the daycare workers to see your teenage private parts. Your nude body wouldn't stay teenage for long, though.
Suddenly, you were zapped by the Age regression Ray, a beam from a powerful device that could add or subtract years from a person's age.
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