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Counter Clock Husband
by Time Minder
Contact the author at timeminder@phuze.com
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Laura's Revenge
Carl Maltley's wife knew her husband was cheating on her, and now she was about to get even.
Laura Maltley, a geneticist for Spencer Lab, had discovered a revolutionary process where, by using a genetically altered virus, an organism would regress itself backwards in in its life cycle; literally de-aging in years.
At least that's what happened to the rats. There were no side effects. The rats just got younger and younger until they died as premature babies when their underdeveloped bodies would no longer support life.
That was the main drawback until Laura's partner discovered a synthetic compond that, when injected, would halt the reversal. Although there was no way to restore the rat's original age, this was considered a major medical breakthrough.
Laura had never tested it on a humans. That is...until now. Five days ago she had exposed Carl to the virus. It was only a guess, but Laura figured there would be no substantial change in him for the first five days.
But on the sixth day, the change should be dramatic, when a person would shed up to 10 years in a single 12 hour period. The rate would continue at aproxximately one year regess per hour until the compound was injected to stop it.
That's what Laura Maltley had in mind for her loving husband. The viral exposure to Carl five days ago was strategically planned, because she knew that it would be the night he would sneak out to meet HER!
Yes, Laura knew who it was. Molly Parker from the west side. Molly was almost a characture of the typical big chested blond secretary who always seemed to be the "Other Woman".
Carl would spend the night with her, and then She would become infected as well.
Laura's plan was to punish Carl by stripping away his manhood, leaving him a teenager or whatever, she really hadn't decided.
Then she would divorce him and get on with her life.
Today was the day. Laura worked on breakfast in the kitchen as the alarm went off. There was the usual pause as Carl sat up in bed and stretched. He would then lumber to the bathroom. About thirty seconds later she heard him yell out.
"This is it!" she whispered delightedly, and raced to the bathroom. Carl's shock was obvious. His mouth was wide open. There is a big difference between a man of 42 and a man of 30.
"What in the world has happened to me?" he said looking in the mirror. Laura had this all rehearsed. "Happy Birthday, honey. Do you like my supprise?" She threw her arms around Carl and kissed him on the cheek.
He looked at her oddly and said.."What are you talking about, Laura?"
"Why, this is my present to you darling"...she continued..."I've made you ten years younger. "Most wives wouldn't do that for their husbands."
Carl seemed worried. "But, I thought you said that there was no way to stop the regression". "There is now, and you are the first human being in history to get younger instead of older. "My work has finally borne fruit. "It is a complete success. "You can be any age you want".
Carl turned back to the mirror and touched his face. "This is amazing"...he said...."but, how do you stop it?"
Laura smiled. "It's easy, just one simple injection when you reach the age you want".
"Injection"! he yelped...."Laura, you know I hate needles. "For the love of God, why didn't you tell me about this before you did it to me"? Laura pouted and said.."I'm sorry, but that would have spoiled the supprise. "Don't you like it, because we can stop right now". SHe went to the medicine cabinet and pulled out a kit. From it she produced a rather large looking syringe.
Carl saw it and instinctively recoiled from it. "No, no. Hold on a minute". He turned back toward the mirror. "Hmmm....any age I want, you say"?
Laura smiled, "Yes my love, any age you want".
Carl thought for a moment and said "Well, I always thought that I looked good in my twenties". Laura laughed, "You mean like...Rah, Rah stuff"?
Carl gave her a dark look.."No..no, not that young! "Just around 26 or 27".
"Okay Carl, we'll just wait until you reach that age". He kissed her and thanked her for the wonderful birthday gift. 'That's not all your going to get, my dear', she thought.
The next day, Carl awoke to find that he was, indeed, now about 25 years old. "Look at me!" he shouted in sheer delight..."I'm a young man again". "How do you feel", she asked. "Fine, fine...but this is all the younger that I want to be, so how about that shot"?
She gave it to him, and Carl bounded down the steps for work a new man. Had Laura abandoned her plan? Not hardly. "Enjoy yourself today, my love"...she said..."for it will be your last day as an adult". The injection she had given him was a harmless placebo.
When Carl returned from work, he was no longer happy. "What's the matter darling"? she asked.."did you have a bad day"?
"Worse than that"...he replied..."my co-workers made fun of me all day...."they treated me like a kid".
"Don't worry about them, honey, they're probably just jelous of your new found youth. "Come on, I'll make you some supper". That night they made love. After it would probably be the last time they would as husband and wife.
The next morning was when the fireworks began. Laura was violently shaken awake. "Laura, wake up"! When her eyes focused, she found herself staring at an 18 year old boy. It was Carl, and he was in a panic.
"Laura, Laura, get up. "Something's gone terribly wrong". His voice voice was higher. She looked at his body. Carl was wearing nothing but a pair of underpants. They hung loosely on his shurnken hips. This was definately not the Carl of old. His new body was lean, bordering on skinny, and his 'manly looking' hairy chest was nowhere to be found. His beard line had lightened, and almost all the lines that were previously on his face had dissappeared.
Laura feined shock..."Carl, Oh my God"!
"Laura, the shot didn't work. "Look at what's happened to me. "You have to give me another shot, right now"!
As she gave him the second shot, she said.."I'm sorry, Carl. "I don't understand what happened. "The drug worked everytime on the rats"...'but not as big a rat as you'...she thought.
"Listen, I think you better stay home from work until whe get this thing straightened out". "Stay at home?"...he stammered, "I'll never be able to show my face there again. "They'll ridicule me. "I'm ruined!"
Laura said with a look of pity..."But, Carl, everyone likes you at work. "Especially Molly, your secretary,". This shut Carl up.
Laura was really enjoying this....'Shrink, shrink, you little bastard'... she thought...'I just might let you regress all the way to infancy and ring your little neck'. But she said nothing.
As the day wore, Carl continued getting younger. Needless to say, his mood didn't get any better. "Look at me, Laura".... standing in front of the bedroom mirror. "Look at me....I look like I'm only sixteen. Sixteen!..Molly, I-I mean, Laura, look at what you've done to me."
Laura looked at her 'husband'. He looked every bit the school boy that he had become. Her eyes danced with pleasure. As a matter of fact, the feeling of power that Laura now had over Carl was sort of a turn on.
She watched him staring at himself in disbelief at his reflection in the mirror, clothed only in his precariously perched, oversized underpants,
Carl, now skinnier, shorter, more boy than man, cut a striking figgure. His beard line had dissappeared along with all of his chest hair. Even his sideburns were wilting.
Then it happened. Carl slipped to 15, and the men's underwear could hold on no longer. They gave up their grasp, and slid in one full motion, down Carl's thinning legs, and plopped onto his ankles. His face reddend as Laura burst into laughter.
"God Damn It"..he shouted and kicked the shorts off angrily..."This isn't funny" his voice cracked loudly.
Laura regained her composure and went over to him. She now stood about three inches taller than him and could make eye contact only by looking down. He seemed tiny all over. Physically, she was larger than him now. She put her arms around Carl and drew him to her. His head was a perfect fit laying against her collar bone. She rubbed her hands up and down his back, working them lower with each stroke, until finally, she grabbed his ass with both hands.
Carl yelped and quickly moved away from her. "What the hell are you doing, Laura? You've got to get me to a hospital or something."
Laura said nothing. She unbuttoned her blouse, and slipped it off. Then she unzipped her jeans, and pealed them slowly off. Carl tried not to stare, but couldn't help himself. "No Laura,....Not now..." was all he could say.
She unsnapped her bra. Released from it's tension, it slid easily down her arms and onto the floor. Carl couldn't help himself. His re-invigorated hormones were raging inside of him. His penis, though small, started to rise. Laura was aware of this and stared intently at it. "Help me, darling"..she said to him. Carl stepped over to her and wrapped his fingers around her panties.
Laura noticed that he had slipped in age to about 14 years old. He was now more than five inches shorter than her. He bent over and peeled her panties slowly down her thighs. His gaze, now less than a foot away, stared directly into her pubic region. Carl was mesmerized as she stepped out of her silk panties. Carl discarded them and stood up. His eyes now were almost even with her breasts. Though she was only a 34A cup, they seemed so large to him now. He was hard.....boy, was he hard...
Laura reached down and cupped his genitals. Shrunken, they felt like marbles in her hand. Carl let out a soft moan. Laura smiled....'yeah, complete control'..she thought. She quickly grabbed his penis. He gasped in supprise and pleasure, a chill running up his back. Laura looked at Carl. His eyes were glassy. He was a helpless juvenile. He would do whatever she wanted.
She stroked him once and he started panting. His opened his mouth and took her right breast in as far as he could. Backing away, he let his lips close around her nipple. This made Laura quiver with delight.
She straighted Carl up, so that his erection would be perched between her legs, right underneath and touching her vagina. He had to stand on his tiptoes, but eventually managed to succeed. This move got to both of them.
"Oh Laura"...Carl cried in his high tenor. Laura could stand no more. She took him by the hand, and led him over to the bed. They lay down. Carl entered her. Laura knew her husband's body very well. Carl's penis was definately smaller, but the pleasure was still great. She was now breathing hard herself, urging him on. Carl sped up in his motion. Laura could feel his youthening as he shrank, down...down to the body a 13 year old. To him, it was Laura who seemed to be growing larger under him. Normally, her vagina would feel tight, but now it seemed cavernous to him. Still, it was warm, moist, and he felt as if he were in heaven. The tension heightened. He squealed and came in a series of fits and starts.
They began again,moving in a gyrating motion that slowly gained speed. But Laura's passion had subsided. A moment before, she had glanced at Carl. Laura's mind knew better, but It looked as if she were fucking a child. She couldn't help herself. It felt like molestation. It revulsed her.
She was just about to push him away when Carl came again. He collapsed on top of her, breathing heavily, and Laura marveled at how light he had become.
Carl's breathing became even, and he rolled off of her. Laura got up and went into the bathroom. When she came out, she found Carl looking at himself in the mirror once again. Now a very young 12, his naked body revealing only the hair on his head and a thin, whispy, steadily lightening patch of pubes that barely covered his boyhood.
"My God, look at me." he said softly. "Look at me, Laura. "I've become a child. "How could you have done this to me"?
Laura was just about to tell him the truth when the doorbell rang. As she opened the door, Laura's gaze fell upon a young girl with blond hair of about fifteen. The girl was balancing herself precariously on a pair of oversized high heels. Her clothes also looked overly large and too grown up for such a young girl. She had too much make-up on for someone her age, and it made her look like a clown.
Laura smiled. It was Molly Parker. A completely transformed Molly. Her chest looked disproportionately large, and Laura delighted in imagining her staring into a mirror at her newly shrunken tits, and stuffing toilet paper into what would now seem like an enormous bra.
Laura pretended not to notice, and said "why, Molly Parker, how nice of you to drop by. "Come on in". As the girl walked by her, Laura pretended not to notice her deminished height, although she was now staring down at the once six foot blond.
Carl had put on his old clothes, as if that would have some magic effect on stopping his regression. He looked like a kid doing dress up. He stepped into the hallway and faced the two girls. Molly slipped to a fourteen year old. She looked at the eleven year old boy and didn't recognize him at first. When she did, it startled her. "Ca..Carl"? she ventured in a high soft voice.
Carl gathered up his clothes, walked over and stared up at Molly. His eyes widened as he finally realized what was happening. "Laura"! he said in a high, cracking voice, "you set us up. "You knew about Molly and I all along."
"You're damn right I did!" yelled Laura, with vemon in her voice, "and it serves you right, you little prick! How dare you treat me this way after all the years we've been together." Laura burst into tears and buried her hands in her face.
Carl looked from Laura to Molly, and back to Laura; "My God, I'll bet there isn't even an antidote for this virus that you have given us".
Laura, regaining her composure, wiped her tears with her hands, and said.."As a matter of fact, Carl, there is one. "but, I have to go to the lab to get it."
"Well, for God's sake", Carl stammered, "Go and get it quick!"
Laura casually picked up her coat and walked towards the door. She glared at Molly as she walked past. The girl, now barely up to her sholders, lowered her eyes and stared at the floor.
In the car, Laura started crying again. It hurt a lot worse than she had expected it to.
She drove to the lab, and retrived the antidote. Nothing mattered to her anymore. She had lost her husband forever, but she still loved him, and it was going to take her a very long time to get over him.
Laura returned to the house to find the two Kids embracing. And they really had shrunk to kids. Molly now could not be much older than eleven, and it was laughable for her to still pretend she was an adult, but try she did.
Carl was now a puny eight year old. He had abandoned his jeans and briefs, and was now wearing his t-shirt like a nightgown.
They turned to face Laura. It was Carl who spoke first. It sounded like he had inhaled helium.
"Laura", he squeeked, "Molly and I have decided that, no matter what, we want to stay together. We are going to get married."
Laura's face redened, and her eyes flashed in anger. "Carl, you fucking bastard. "I can't believe I'm hearing this, after all that we've been through. "How dare you"!
"Face it, Laura"....Molly squeeked..."He doesn't love you anymore. "He loves me".
The kids youthened a litte more.
"Now give us the antidote!" shouted Carl.
Laura, in a fit of rage, stormed over and pushed Molly hard to the floor. She stood towering over her one-time husband, now a helpless seven year old boy, and started yelling at the top of her lungs. "Oh, you'll get the antidote, alright, not that you deserve it. "But not before you get this".
She grabbed Carl by his wrist and half pulled, half dragged him over to the couch. Carl struggled, but in his weakened state, could offer little resistence.
Laura stripped off his last piece of clothing, his shirt, leaving him standing there naked, feeling small, vulnerable, and worst of all, unable to do anything about it.
She lifted him up and over her knees, exposing his tiny buttocks, and began spanking him furiously.
Carl was humilated and, try as he might to take it like a man, he began to cry, for there was no man left in him.
When Laura finished, she sat the young boy on the couch and stood up. "Nothing's changed", shouted Molly.."he loves me, not you, and I'm still his woman!"
"WOMAN?" shouted Laura.."WOMAN, Hah"! "Let me show you what you really are. She raced over and, grabbing Molly by the arm, pulled her over into the bedroom to the full length mirror.
Molly knew what was coming, and dreaded what was underneath the now huge clothing she wore. She struggled as hard as she could, slapping Laura several times.
Laura ignored her and, instead, shoved her hand down the front of Molly's dress. From it, she extracted large wads of tissue that had obviously been stuffed into Molly's bra. "What's this, Molly"? Molly's face redened, and she fought with all her might not to face the horrible truth.
Laura turned the girl to face her, put her hands on the front of Molly's dress. In one fluid motion, she tore the buttons off and, shucking her like an ear of corn, pulled Molly's dress down over her arms to her waist. Her now useless bra went with it. Molly tried not to look, but Laura forced her. She stepped behind the girl and placed her hands on her sholders, like a mother would to her daughter. "If your a woman, Molly, where are your breasts"? "WHY DON'T YOU HAVE ANY BREASTS"?
Molly looked in the mirror at the flat chested girl that stared back. She felt her legs go weak. She grabbed at her dress, and tried pulling it up to cover herself, but Laura would have none of it.
Molly was frantic. She knew what was going to happen. And, she knew it was going to destroy her. She stopped resisting, and pleaded.."No...Please...Laura...NO".
Laura placed her hands on either side of Molly's hips, hesitated, then gave one final pull. All of what was left of Molly Parker's dress went straight to the floor, revealing all of what was left of poor Molly Parker.
"Look, Molly"..Laura shouted..."If your still a woman, how come you don't have any pubic hair?" "How come there's no hair on your pussy"?
Molly's composure broke as she stared wide-eyed in the mirror at what she had become; a small, naked, sobbing nine year old child.
Epilogue
Laura didn't let Molly or Carl die. And yet, there was no way she could leave them in their present state.
She finally decided to let them regress back to the babies that they once were, and finally gave them the precious, life saving antidote.
Two nights later, Laura drove the infants to an orphanage about fifty miles north of home. There, she left them, in their altered state, to face their unknown, but well deserved fate.
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