by: Max | Complete Story | Last updated Oct 14, 2021
A cursed lotion bottle changes Sam's life. (this is my first story) Partially inspired by bela04's "memories" comic.
Chapter Description: Watch the story unfold before your eyes!
It was a regular day for Sam and his girlfriend Sunny. He and his girlfriend had just come home after shopping. They recently moved in together, and thought they could do with a fresh batch of stuff for their house. Sam was tasked to put away all of the toiletry's and soaps while his girlfriend put away the food.
"Hmm? Hey Honey, what is this lotion?" Sam shouted to the other end of the house.
it had not been in the bag last he checked so it only made sense to ask if she knew it was here. After sunny had finished she came up to see what he was talking about. She doesn't recognise the bottle and was about to voice her opinion on it when something in her brain told her that she got it out of nostalgia, but it was not her memory that made her think that. For something strange was happening to her memories and that lotion bottle was magical.
"Oh! Its one of the brands we used when we were younger, I saw it and had to get it"
She said picking up the bottle and inspecting it before giving it to Sam to have a look.
"I was actually about to have a shower and use it"
she explained putting down a towel she had brought with her to the bathroom and putting it on the towel rack.
"But wasn't the one we had when we were kids for kids?" asked Sam inspecting the bottle
"Yeah but i did some researching and it turns out they're going through a rebranding of their products
marketing them more towards young adults. Like us!"
Something strange was stirring up in Sam but for now shrugged it off as if it was just a nostalgic like sensation.
"I still remember how nice they felt as a child, I remember that I went through so much we had to stockpile a couple of bottles."
She giggled at the thought.
"What about you? did your mom need to stockpile any at home?"
She asked, now removing her ear rings in front of the wall mirror.
"Maybe...I don't really know I never payed enough attention but we never really ran out from what I can recall" Sam said struggling to remember.
"besides, young men like me had other things to do at that age and what was on the bathroom shelf wasn't really high on my interests" He continued.
"Ha ha. very funny" she sarcastically responded
"Are you sure you don't remember it being used on you? I'm sure you have memories of your mom using it on you"
All of a sudden Sam's nostalgic feeling he had been experiencing had gotten much stronger and memories of his mother came flooding to his brain as if he'd experienced them recently
"What? M-memories...? My mom?!" He said in a raised voice of confusion.
Those memories he's experiencing were about his mom and nearly all of them were fixated on her, and a bunch of experiences he had as a child
"*No where are these memories coming from? and... is that my mom?*"
Sam's brain was in a swirl of confusion not sure on witch memories were real or not, he had two memories of his childhood one in the past witch were his real ones and one set in modern day becoming more increasingly real.
"*N-no! what's happening to me?*" He thought still looking at the lotion bottle.
"Hey babe I was gonna take a shower! would you like to join me? I wouldn't mind it if you wanted to have a bit of fun~"
Sunny was now in her underwear and was looking over Sam's shoulders one hand on each shoulder.
"Babe? are you even listening?"
She said trying to get his attention. All of a sudden like earlier the lotion bottle altered her memories again. Confusing her brain between what is real and what wasn't.
"Hello! can you here me-? …wait I'm. No. …Something is wrong here"
Meanwhile Sam's mind was still flooding with memories of his younger self. slowly forgetting about his true past and accepting his new, more modern memories.
"*What?! that was ages ago! …wasn't it ?" he mumbled to himself.
With those memories still getting stronger by the moment he failed to realise his body started slightly changing, for his age was slowly becoming of what his new memories were portraying him to be. Slowey as he was exiting his 20s his body became more slender, loosing some muscle mass as it did so. when he got into his teens the effect doubled in speed losing key adult features as the point of puberty fast approached him, first his facial hair, then all his adult height and finally followed by the quick un-development of his genitals, pubic hair and all melted away leaving him prepubescent and counting.
"w-what's happening to me?!" He thought to himself
"*N-no I'm not that young am I? I'm... I'm... oh! how old was I?!*" He complained now a preteen of 12 years old.
Sunny still going through changes of her own was not changing physically in age at all but rather changing physically like she'd never been Sam's girlfriend. firstly her underwear changed no longer catering to Sam's preferences, going from a mild skimpy red to average black. secondly her hymen reformed, gaining the virginity she had lost from losing it to Sam. finally a new set of clothes materialised on her, a new set of clothes for a new life she's going to have one where she never met Sam.
"Oh, my head! Its wrong! This is not!- No not THIS, YOU. You're not right! I shouldn't even be here"
her voice becomes monotone like a robot in reset mode half way through her sentence. moving slowly away from him as she did so. Sam still shrinking in age was now only just an 8 year old.
"Sunny! Somethings happening t-to us!" pleaded Sam
"Huh? do I know you? Where am I? I-I got to get out of here and back to my apartment!."
she snapped out of her trance-like state and quickly left the house leaving Sam alone for the time being. never to meet Sam again.
"Sunny N-no! Come back- huh? where's mommy?
Sam's mind now was almost changed leaving only a tiny shred of his former self trapped in his mind. a few minutes passed and He heard the front door slam someone else enters the house.
"mommy's home!"
Sam said instinctively as his mental capacity went from 8 to 6.
As he finished that sentence his mother now young to fit his new age enters the bathroom.
"bath time already?"
she retorts to her younger growing son.
"m-mommy can I-?"
Sam said in an embarrassed expression
"do you want me to join you? or do you think you're a big enough boy to have one on your own?"
she said squatting down to him.
"can you join me please?"
Sam mumbled blushing as he did so
"sure but we have to stop soon you're 6 now and are starting to get a little to old for it"
Sam's mother said starting to undress with Sam following suit. Sam went from 6 to 5 when he still had a few childish habits and started to suck his thumb when he finished undressing.
"thumb out of mouth sweetie! now get in and run the taps. ill get the lotion."
she told Sam while grabbing the now children's themed lotion bottle.
"okay!"
Sam exclaimed. once the bath was full she got in with Sam and started to wash him, slowly lathering him with the lotion with her hands. she being unaware that its affects were now too affecting her.
"he he that feels nice" Sam said to his mother
" I bet it does! it feels nice even just on my hands" Sam's mother replied
"mommy? when did we get this lotion?" he pondered.
"you know... I think its the same brand I had got while I was pregnant with you"
she said as she de-aged a couple years, the lotion now affecting her memory also. making Sam 4 years old in the process.
"I would use it once a week while bathing until you were born"
she said subconsciously rubbing a little on her flat but toned stomach
"they used to advertise it towards pregnant mothers" she explained getting slightly younger. becoming slightly less toned as her muscle mass was draining. giving her even earlier memories. They had both regressed another year Sam now being three years old. He was barely able to speak at this point for his speech consisted of simple compound sentences.
their conversation continued over the next few minutes as they continued to bathe, slowly becoming more one-sided as Sam forgot how to speak with Sam now only being 2 years of age.
his mothers body was changing to fit his needs as his un-birth approached. her breasts plumping up with milk and her body slowly re-gaining her pregnancy weight. Sam a one year old now was still quickly regressing down into a new-born, accelerating his mothers transformation
"what was I doing? oh! that's right its our first bath together since we got home from the hospital"
Sam's last attempts at speaking had now stopped completely and Sam was now in the process of changing from a new-born to being a foetus unborn in his mothers womb.
just like with sunny before his mother went into a trance like robotic state. she stood up in the bath tub and went into a squatting position, spreading her legs when she was done. she picked up the diminishing new-born Sam and pulled him close between her legs, her stomach had ballooned out ready to receive him. A long fleshy cord came out between her legs and attached itself to Sam's belly button, and over the course of a minute he had been pulled in, feet first.
he was now unborn his mother in the process of labour and is a 9 month old foetus ready to be born at any moment and still regressing.
the story was no longer about Sam, now that he has technically never lived outside of his mothers womb. instead we switch our perspective to Lilly, his mother.
Suddenly a rush of liquid came back into Lilly's vagina. Her water had jus un-broke and she was starting to reverse through all of the stages of her pregnancy. the trance she was in broke away leaving Lilly confused.
" what was I talking about?! oh. I'm not due for a couple of weeks"
she said, her belly shrunk a little to accommodate that fact.
"hold on weeks? no, I meant months!"
Again, her belly shrinking to accommodate. Now only being barely 6 months along.
"no, not a couple of months. I've only just gotten to the second trimester"
Lilly's belly still shrinking was only 4 months along now. over the next few minutes as her pregnancy neared its beginning, her attitude changed slowly becoming clueless to her own pregnancy. as she went from 4 months, to 3,down to 2 and then to one.
"Damn, wait? what was I even talking about? me? pregnant? since when? I'll have to test myself later, just in case." The regression continued Lilly being only a few weeks along. Lilly was still in the squatting position over the bath tub. any resemblance of the pregnant woman a few minutes ago had vanished, leaving a beautiful bombshell, not even pregnant now, alone in the bathtub in a compromising position unaware of the sperm in her womb
Sam now only being cum inside his mothers womb started making his way out of his mothers entrance. Seconds later, he shot out his mothers pussy with the same force of his fathers orgasm, just as if he'd actually been there. he spilled out into the bath water mixing with it as he did so. Lilly didn't even react as the sperm squirted out, the lotion not allowing her to do so. she simply got out the bath, no longer a mother and with a different, now single life ahead of her.
"What a nice bath. I should use that lotion more often. It f
THE END...
The cursed lotion bottle.
by: Max | Complete Story | Last updated Oct 14, 2021
Stories of Age/Time Transformation