The Store

Chapter 1
The Story

This Friday started like every other Friday for 14 year old Gerald. Get up at 7:00 AM. Change. Then go to school. Go to classes. At his first class he noticed that a girl whom he had known for a long time, Stacy, had gotten better looking. She looked more mature than most of the seniors in the High School. She had always been a good looking girl, she was the only freshman to be on the cheerleading squad but today she looked as if she was 17 or 18 instead of 14.

It was lunch when Stacy approached Gerald. "Gerald?" asked Stacy.

"Yeah?"

"I was wondering if you wanted to head to the shopping center later today?"

This request baffled Gerald. He wasn’t Stacy’s friend or anything. In fact, almost all of eighth grade year he made fun of her for being stupid. It sure wasn’t for looks either Gerald was somewhat skinny and had a mediocre face. "Sure" he answered. "What time should I meet you there?"

"How about 5?" She said. "We can meet by the fountain."

"Okay then. See you there."

It was 5:05 and Gerald was beginning to think this was some prank by Stacy. That is when Stacy showed up. "Sorry I am late." she said.

"It’s okay." she said.

"I want to show you a cool store I found last week."

Gerald wondered what the hell is going on but went along with it. Stacy took him to a store called Age. "Must be some beauty store." He thought. They then went inside. Gerald thought he was close it kind of looked like a tanning salon or a hair salon. There were these chairs that were next to these Sci-fi looking machines with some ladies next to each one of them.

"Hello may I help you?" the 20 something receptionist asked.

"Yeah. I have come here before. But my friend here hasn’t can he get a chart?" Stacy asked

"Sure thing"

The receptionist handed Gerald a chart to fill out his height, weight, Date of Birth, etc. The entire time he was filling this out Stacy was talking to some lady next to one of the machines. Sometimes they pointed at him but he didn’t think much about it.

"I am heading back to get mine first you will probably go pretty soon." Stacy told Gerald after he had turned his chart in.

After about five minutes they called Gerald back. They sat him down in the chair and locked his hands.

"Do you have to lock my hands?"

"Yeah." said the lady who was going to give him the thing he did not even know about yet.

Then Stacy came up to Gerald. She looked even older now maybe 21 or 22.

"What happened to you?" an astonished Gerald questioned.

"They made me older."

"Is that what they are going to do to me? Make me a 20 year old?

"Not exactly. You are going to be my baby!"

"What are you talking about?"

"You see. You don’t have any manners. I am going to have to reraise you properly to teach you those manners."

Gerald started to scream "Get me out of here." Which was no use nobody could here him.

"Don’t worry." Stacy said. "You will find me to be a good mommy."

They turned on the machine. Stacy’s belly started to expand.

She paid the receptionist the money she owed and left.

"I better go diaper shopping she thought. "My baby boy is due soon."