Make me older

"Make me older James" Sarah suggests, "Like in my 60's or something" she adds.

"What?!" you ask in disbelief, "Why would you want to be older?" you ask, Sarah looks over to you and smiles.

"Trust me sweetie, I have a plan, just make me into a bit of an old biddy" Sarah answers with a smile, before glancing into the rear view mirror, "And you'd better make it quick because that cops is already out of his car". You look into the side view mirror to confirm Sarah's statement.

"Damn he doesn't look happy" you state. Just before you start on Sarah's request, you both watch as Sarah physically ages, quickly gaining 60 years. Her skin dulls and wrinkles, her hair quickly turns grey and lifeless, her once firm breasts sag and stretch marks appear. It's like something out of a horror show. Sarah moves her jaw about and quickly spits out her teeth.

"Jamethhh" Sarah says with a slight whistle, "I need thom theethhh" she adds whistling again. Seconds later dentures appear in her mouth. Thinking quick, Sarah places her old teeth down her top, hoping her saggy tits would stop them moving about too much. Finally her clothing changes to match her apparent age. A few seconds later the cop taps on the window.

"Wh... what can I do for you officer?" Sarah asks in her now natural old biddy voice.

"License and registration please" the cops asks calmly.

"J, James pass me my handbag would you dear?" Sarah asks as her finger shakily points to the passenger footwell. You reach down and grab the old woman style bag, quickly adjusting all the relevant paper work to correspond to her current state.

"Here you go Grandma," you reply with a smile, as you hand the bag to Sarah. She gives you a look that says, "I'll get you for that" before placing the bag in her lap and rummaging through it.

"Now, I know it's in here somewhere" Sarah states.

"Take your time miss" replies the cop

"Miss!?" Sarah says sharply looking up at the cop, "Miss!? I'll have you know young man that I haven't been a miss since 1925!" she declared. The cop took a step back in shock.

"I'm terribly sorry Mrs?" the cop replies.

"York" Sarah answers as she continues to search through her bag, "Nah! here we are!" she declares as she pulls out her paperwork. The cop takes the paperwork and quickly scans over it.

"Is this your car Mrs York?" he asks

"Oh yes dear I just brought it, didn't I James-dear" Sarah answers lightly slapping your leg. You were surprised at how well Sarah was playing the part of an old woman, suddenly you realize that the cop and Sarah are looking at you expecting an answer.

"Oh yeah, Grandma won the lottery the other week," you state.

"Ok well, I'm just going to let you off with a warning this time Mrs York," The cop declares handing back the paper work, "But I would advise getting your eyes tested. It is the law for someone of your age to get them tested for driving" he added.

"Well I never!" Sarah snaps snatching the paper work and trusting it into her bag. The cop took a deep breath before speaking, he was clearly having a bad day.

"Have a nice day ma'am, son" the cop says lightly tipping his hat to the both of you before walking back to his car. Sarah waits for the cop car to drive off.

"Oh my god!" she cries, "Get me out of this body right now!" she demands. You wait no time in complying with her request and within seconds the years have melted away. Her hair is reinvigorated with color and body, her dentures disappear and her original teeth take their place. The dentures held in her bust magically vanish from existence, her clothing reverts back to her usual style and finally her various forms of ID revert to showing Sarah as a rather attractive college girl. With her body finished shifting and re-sculpting Sarah breathes a heavy sigh of relief, "That was weird" she says.

"You're telling me" you answer, "Shall we continue on our trip?" you offer. Sarah just looks at you as she turns the engine on and slips it into gear.

"Oh yes" she replies with a husky overtone as she floors the pedal, screeching the tires.