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Jane entered the little room at the back of Dr. Kensington's laboratory.  She knew this was the place all of the aging Hollywood starlets and models went when they were eager to have some wrinkles removed or appear younger.  Life had not been kind to Jane.  She used to be a porn starlet but that was decades ago.  Now she was much older and all of 250 pounds, married to a business man who no longer cared for her now that she was approaching her golden years.

She heard of Dr. Kensington's miracle cure for aging, that it could turn back the clock and make you look like you used to.  Jane thought about life as a young woman again.  Maybe she would go into acting, modeling, even her old job.  It didn't matter.  She just didn't want to be herself.  She adjusted her thick glasses, reached into her purse, and pulled out a large wad of cash, handing it to Dr. Kensington.  She stole the money from her husband but she didn't care.  Jane just looked at Dr. Kensington, waiting for him to give her what she wanted so desperately.

After carefully counting the money, Dr. Kensington put the cash in a lockbox and pulled a needle out of the drawer.

"Don't worry, ma'am.  All business done here is confidential," he said.

"This...stuff won't make me have to relive elementary school, will it?" Jane asked.

"Oh, no, no, no!" Dr. Kensington said, waving his hand aside.  "It's effects vary with the metabolism of the user but, for the most part, it's calibrated to revert your frame to a time in your cell's memory of your choosing.

"My twenties?"  Jane raised her eyebrows.

"Exactly.  Now, let me just apply the serum and you can go into the bathroom over there and witness the effects yourself."

Dr. Kensington placed the needle into her arm and Jane felt strange almost immediately.  She felt her body was already beginning to shift.  Were her clothes getting baggier?

She rushed to the bathroom and pulled off her clothes, leaving her only in a stretched outfit she wore when she was in her 20's.  She wanted to see how closely she looked to her younger self, including her shape.  Indeed, the years on her face seemed to melt away as the wrinkles on her face disappeared.  Her body fat seemed to melt away before her very eyes.  However, her breasts seemed to remain large, only less saggy.  It was as though she was losing weight everywhere but in her chest.

The serum peeled the decades away from Jane's body and her outfit began to fit more snugly.  Her old curves came back and she was in her twenties again, young and thin!

But it didn't seem to stop there.

She watched in horror as the process seemed to continue forward.  Her outfit became baggier and her curves diminished somewhat.  Her face was that of a college freshman, not the developed young woman she wanted to be.  Furthermore, to her bewilderment, her breasts were still the same size!  It was then Jane gasped.  The implants!   She had completely forgotten the implants she had gotten when she entered her thirties to compete with the women younger than her age.  There standing in the mirror was a girl in her late teens with enormous breasts bigger than her head.

She sighed and rubbed her forehead.  She could have the implants removed or keep them, but both would result in her breasts developing differently than in her youth.  Jane pondered if Dr. Kensington knew a good plastic surgeon...assuming he survives after their little "talk".

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