Being a teenager again.

"Candy! Are you asleep up there?"

Candy opened her eyes as she heard her mother calling her name, and found herself in bed in her room from highschool, lying on top of her pink striped sheets with the sun shining in brightly through the open window. A warm gentle breeze blew into the room, caressing her skin and she smiled as she stretched out across the bed before calling back.

"Just catching a quick nap, Mom! I'll be down in a second!"

Slipping from the bed, she let her painted toenails curl in the plush pink rug, the thick shag tickling between her toes, before she stood up and checked herself in the mirror. Her long blond hair was tied back in a pair of pigtails, not a hair out of place. She was wearing a pair of lavender shorts that hugged her perky eighteen-year-old bubble butt and that ended just under those plump ass cheeks. Her pink t-shirt showed off a couple inches of her taut and toned stomach, mostly because of the recent noticeable growth in her bust. The curves of her newly double D breasts made a shirt a bit tighter than it had been last summer, but as Candy smoothed out the shirt over her chest, checking the rainbow colored heart stretched across her generous bust, she had to admit that she liked the new look of them. She pushed them up in her shirt and watched them swell in the mirror, noting that she was due for a new bra. Overdue, actually, she noted as it seemed her growing mounds were almost spilling out of her bra cups. She did a quick turn before she made one last check, making sure that her gold cross necklace was hanging straight, and then bounced toward the doorway with a energetic smile.

"I'm coming, Mom!"