Equipment to make her look younger

Shannon had been dreading this. What extremes were they going to go to to make her look younger. The chief had briefly mentioned cosmetic surgery. While such surgeries were common place, and easily reversible, Shannon was scared of it for several reasons. She found the idea of body alterations frightening. Also she really, really did not want to look any younger then she already did1 She had a tough enough time getting respect as it was!

"We have all your physical proportions and facts from your last physical." The tech said, picking up a file with her name on it.

"Hey, that's private!" Shannon yelped. she didn't need a bunch of nerds knowing her every detail! The tech ignored her, though he seemed to grin a bit.

"Luckily, i believe reconstructive surgery won't be necessary." Shannon breathed a sigh of relief. "Your already a remarkable youthful looking 24 year old, and there's nothing about your body that is That different from an adolescent girl."

"Uh, thanks." Shannon said, glaring at the tech and feeling a blush start on her cheeks.

"There's just a few things we'll do to make you a more believable 15 year old." He said.

"First take this pill." He said. Shannon eyed it wearily before realizing she was already committed and swallowing the pill. "It will temporarily increase the hydration of your skin, making it appear more youthful. Any wrinkles will be tightened and all you features will appear more rounded."

Shannon's eyes bugged out. What would that make her look like?

Now, please lift your shirt." Sh did as she was told, raising her blouse about six inches. She never minded a chance to show off her well muscled abs!

To her surprise, the tech pricked her with a needle right next to the belly button.

"OW!" She yelped. "What the hell was that?!"

"A muscle relaxer." He said. "You're too well muscled for such a young girl. This will **** muscles to relax, making your stomach appear more rounded and youthful."

"Rounded? How rounded?!" Shannon asked. Her flat belly was her pride, gained through hours at the gym. Had he just taken that away from her?!"

"It will just last a few days." He explained. "Now, we'll have to give you similar injections in your legs and arms."

Shannon, despite stammered objections, was **** to pull her pants down, flashing the tech with her black lace lined panties so he could inject her thighs. then she rolled up her sleeves and had each arm injected.

"You may notice a slight sluggishness in your muscles." He said. "This was unavoidable, but not that drastic."

"And lastly we have... these." He gestured at the table. Shannon, still struggling to redo her belt, noticed for the first time a white plain bra and panties set.

"These are made of an elastic like material. They will contract tightly over... certain areas without interrupting blood flow."

"Meaning?!" Shannon asked, staring at the underwear.

"Meaning your... buttocks and chest... will appear much... smaller." He said, fumbling with his words. Shannon blushed at the thought. "But, much simpler and safer then surgery."

Shannon was speechless. She had to wear underwear designed to deliberately flatten her curves?! She didn't have much to begin with, and always wore a bra with extra support to show off what was there! Now she was going to have it all smashed flat?

The tech gathered everything into a pile, then slipped all the objects, bra and panties included into a bag. He handed them off to the stunned Shannon, along with a hanger with a school girl uniform.

"Well, your transport is waiting in the hanger, you can get dressed there." He said, guiding the speechless officer to the door. "Good luck Lieutenant."