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9May2022
Age Progression
  • May 9, 2022
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Looking For Advice (6)

Hi Guys, it’s Bea!

Sorry, it took me longer than expected to get back. After shopping, Alleya insisted on taking Jossie and me to lunch. Imagine our surprise when she didn’t mean the mall food court but actually a very high-end cafe on the edge of the commercial district!

I can’t imagine we’d normally be allowed in such a sophisticated place without chaperons, in fact, I don’t even think this place has a kid’s menu!

I let Alleya order for me since I barely understood what anything was. Did you know that Fillet del Sole is fish?

Yuk!

Or at least, that’s what I thought I’d say before biting into it. I must have been starving because rather than tasting mushy and slimy as I expected, my mouth was filled with the flavors of soft flaky fish with a lingering aftertaste of butter and garlic. I ate the entire plate clean!

Alleya even ordered us some wine. Although I was hesitant to try alcohol without asking permission first, in my country, a single glass of wine is usually considered appropriate at lunch and I couldn’t imagine it would be harmful to my grown body.

It was very interesting, I have to say. It made my tongue dry when I took the first sip, but it was surprisingly sweet, with a floral aftertaste that cloyed up into my sinuses even after I had swallowed. Far better than grape juice.

Really, I don’t know what I was worried about. What was I worried about again? Maybe I should have a second glass? Two glasses shouldn’t cause any harm, right?

Teehee!

“Anyway I wanted to ask, do you think Alleya and Jossie could describe their transformation experiences? It would be very interesting to know what it felt like for them and what they can remember about their bodies changing.” – Keyser

Oh right, well, I’ll just let them speak for themselves :

Hiiiiii Hoon!

You’re chatting with Alleya now!

I just wanted to let yall know that Beatrice has told Jossie and I all about you boys and I really REALLY appreciate what you’ve been doing for her. Beanie Baby can be a bit of wet blanket and all, and I don’t think this would be half as much fun without her.

But now, enough about Lil’Beanie, you wanted know all about this fine woman of color don’t you?

Well it might surprise you to know, Lil Alleya wasn’t exactly on board with the program either at first. She’s a shy little thang always hiding behind her Mama’s skirt! Goin into that doctors office, getting the vitamin shots, and standing in front of that machine has gotta be the bravest thing she’s ever done.

And y’know, I’m sure glad she did!

The second the radiation touched me it felt like my Lil’ol body was melting into foam, like a seltzer tablet. I closed my eyes, and gasped, and just let myself be washed away by the tingles that spread all through me, up and down and inside and out, until I couldn’t tell quite what was happenin, except that it was wonderful, that I was becomin’ somethin’ wonderful.

I was becomin a woman.

I remember thinkin, all doubts gone, there was no going back, I didn’t want to go back, so I threw my arms open and cried out in my changing voice as I drank up that amazing blue light until my every cell and tissue swelled up ripe and luscious as a summer strawberry. The radiation felt like more than just energy. It was confidence. It was womanhood. It was a brand new me just waiting to be born.

And before I knew it, I could feel that becoming my reality. Just -BAM- big ol’ boobies! And -BAMPH- a nice plump booty! And then -WHOOPA- a big ol’ bush on my cooty!

I was smiling an laughin an covered in sweat when the radiation treatment ended, didn’t want it to ever stop, and who could blame me?

I’m a goddess of womanhood blessed on the world. Just call me Black Aphrodite!

So tell me. What do you think?

Do you like my face? It’s nice right? Very mature and womanly?

How about my hair? I did it myself.

My . . . breasts? They’re nice too . . . right?

Tee hee! I’m just teezin. Well, sorta, I’m sure Alleya will share back anything you gotta say. Lemme know what I can . . . work on . . . Oh, I guess Jossie wants her turn now . . .

Bye for now, hon!

Hey, yo, like hi, nice to meet you all, I guess.

So like, I’m Josenia and stuff, but like, we’re supposed to change our name around a bit for the program, so like, you can call me Jossie, I guess?

So like, Bea asked me if it would be cool to tell you how my transformation from a piggy to a hottie went and I was like ‘yeah sure, but only if I get to tell it’ and so she was like ‘yeah that’s fair’ and so here I am.

Bea probably told you that I’m like, super big boned and stuff, and that’s true. Actually, I wasn’t really sure if it was worth getting with the Program cuz it meant I had to lose some weight. I guess the machine they use for the procedure has a weight limit or something and I almost maxed it.

It was a real pain having to lose all that weight, y’know, like when you’re really hungry after a whole two hours of not eating and you still have to go, like, ‘no Jossie, you need to stick to your diet’.

Buy anyway, even with all the work the doctors weren’t sure if I could undergo the procedure until they gave me a checkup the day before. And even then I had to undergo a special version of the procedure where they turn up the radiation on account of how fat I am.

They also had to give me a special outfit, like a bathing suit, or a leotard, since a normal hospital gown might get in the way while the doctor’s applied special adjustments to me treatment.

It took a while for the radiation to start to effect me, I kind of thought it wasn’t going to work. But then, when it started, I kind of felt like, well, y’know how it feels when you wake up in the morning and you haven’t eaten since your midnight snack, and your stomach is growling like crazy and kind of hurts like it’s eating yourself? Yeah, my body was kind of like that, only all over, cuz it had to eat up all of its fat..

My change wasn’t particularly fast either, even once it started. It was really strenuous and left me sweating and short of breath a lot. I kind of felt like my body was ‘hardening’ you know? Like, in class we watched a documentary about how they make rubber and how it starts off all soft and goopy, like putty. I was like that, I was putty and I was slowly turning into hard rubber as all my fat was digested and turned into muscles.

Well, I guess not all my fat, I already had a big butt and sort of had boobies before, but those were cuz I eat too much. When my grown up boobies grew in, even though they were much bigger, my breasts stopped being flat and saggy lifted up and started to feel firmer and more springy, and my butt cheeks sort of tightened and tucked in from the bottom of my butt crack.

In fact, I wound up feeling just this ‘tightness’ all over my body that still hasn’t gone away. It’s like all my muscles are clenched up, just a little bit, all of the time, and constantly reminding me that they’re there.

It was also super weird watching this face emerge as all the fat melted off of me, despite this nice body, it wasn’t the face I expected to have if I lost weight. Grandma says it sort of looks like my great-grandmother on my dad’s side. But I don’t know. Maybe it’s good looking, I guess . . .

Oh, but that wasn’t the end of the headache entirely. When the doctors first turned the machine off, everything seemed good for a couple of minutes at first. They let me move around and test out my new body, and it was kind of cool how easily I could move, it felt like I had super strength or something and I’m incredibly flexible.

I felt like I was completely full. Not of food. But of energy. Enough energy that I could never get tired or feel weak again.

But then, just as we were about to go run some more tests, I noticed my grown-up face getting puffy in the mirror, and then my abdominals started to loosen up and soften unexpectedly, like the hard rubber they’d been turned into was melting back into putty. I tried to tense them up, but that just seemed to make it worse.

The energy that filled me up, like, suddenly felt like a plug was pulled and it was draining out of me so fast it sent my head spinning. Or maybe it was because I was starting to get shorter again.

My new super-strength started to fade away and I was getting all soupy and saggy, about halfway back to my normal self, by the time the doctors rushed me back. I was super bummed because I thought this meant the procedure had failed, but the doctors took me back to the procedure room and gave me a few more short doses of radiation that caused me to regenerate. It took a while, but eventually, they managed to make the changes stick.

I feel super lucky the doctors were able to make it work for me, and I’m stoked to be part of this with my friends.

Oh, and I saw you asked Bea what she likes about her body. What do I like?

Like, well, I learned I can use my muscles to make my butt-cheeks clap. That’s kind of cool, I guess.

So yeah, like, I think Bea wants her phone back now so, bye for now, I guess.

Hi guys, it’s Bea again and . . . I don’t know what I was worried about, two glasses of wine are nothing. But . . . I am starting to feel a little tipsy so . . . maybe I’ll stop that for now. I wanted to answer the rest of these questions while Jossie gets herself a dessert.

“First of all I love how you write, it seems that the more time you spend the more you are getting used to your new body. watch out for the guys, even though I think it’s okay for you to … have some fun. please choose a good match!” – jojo93able

Does it seem that way really? How so? I suppose because I am the one who is changing, it is hard to examine myself. So please feel free to tell me.

“One last question, are there people who knew about the project but who … don’t like them?” – jojo93able

Well, I believe I mentioned this before, but the very concept of the Program is quite fraught in political circles. The minority party is strongly opposed to the entire Program, calling it ‘unnatural’ and they aren’t above spreading all sorts of lies about the program and us participants.

For instance, they are claiming this is part of a secret initiative to shorten childhood and push us into the workforce to boost the economy. Other rumors are that the program is part of a super-soldier project owing to our superior physiques. I also read an article claiming that the program is just a cover story and that the real cause of Hyper Puberty is all the steroids and GMO foods we consume and that soon all children will become adults in half the time.

Do politicians always say such bizarre things?!

Thankfully, our President seems to be a very level-headed person. Although I was disappointed to hear that he has agreed to approve a special pharmaceutical intended to immediately abort Hyper Puberty if the need ever arises.

With this drug, all it would take to turn Alleya, Jossie, or I back into a little girl is a little injection. We might not even notice!

I don’t understand why these people can’t let the US decide what to do. It’s like they’re trying to control our bodies!

I’m sorry, I’m getting upset. Well, it shouldn’t be a problem anyways, even if the drug gets approved, they won’t just be allowed to use it on whoever they like. The identities of Program participants are confidential after all.

“I was wondering when we would hear from you again. I can’t say I’m particularly surprised that the people in your group are not allowed to have sex, but at least it’s harder for them to impregnate/be impregnated. Still, I know your desire for the men in your group is going to grow. I’d keep an eye on Alleya, she might possibly be the one who’s least concerned about breaking the rule. You should also keep an eye on Josie. Now that she’s lost all that weight and gained a lovely shape, she is definitely going to be coming out of her shell.” – BLZBub

I think you misunderstood. The program deeply discourages sexual relations, but there’s not really anything they can do to legally prevent or punish them. The laws about Partial Emancipation do not account for Hyper Puberty or the Program.

Personally, I don’t know how I feel about this. On the one hand, I’m not sure I want to have sex. But the idea of someone else controlling my body . . . It doesn’t feel very good.

As for Alleya and Jossie. I see what you’re saying. This Alleya, well, she’s not exactly what I was expecting from my friend, almost like a stranger actually. And she seems almost more interested in the waiter that’s been serving us than in her friends here at the table!

And Jossie, well, Jossie is strangely unmotivated by her new body. But that could be worse, now that I think about it, Jossie usually goes with the flow. Which could be a problem if she’s left alone with one of our hunky schoolmates.

“I had thought this myself Planet. The effect of muscle memory is very interesting in working out. If you develop good musculature in your teens, the body ‘remembers’ that physique and it’s much easier to grow and maintain that muscle in later life.

The changes to the girls have been so intense with these transformations that I’d be surprised if their bodies forgot about the experience entirely. Hopefully, as the girls get older naturally their bodies will still blossom into the gorgeous specimens we can see now!” – Keyser

I’m not sure if it works that way, Keyser.

Remember that PHP is not just hormone therapy and vitamin injections. The secret ingredient is the special radiation that scientists learned to generate by studying deep space.

Normally this radiation is only created by exploding stars and the rare natural cases of hyper puberty are a result of a kid being in exactly the right place at the right time to catch one of these rays. These natural radiation bursts usually only impart enough energy to change a subject for a couple of hours, maybe half a day at most.

Meanwhile, I heard that operating the machine for a single procedure takes enough energy to power a row of houses for a year!

So I don’t think it’s natural to assume we’ll grow up the same way again. In fact, here’s a picture of my mom when she was 20.

I suppose you could say the difference between her and my current form is thanks to that radiation and the relative youth of my cellular and genetic structure.

Well, there’s probably not much point to speculating further. I’ll let you guys know when I learn more. Now I have to figure out how to get all these clothes home!

– XOXO Bea!

HarpyBy: Harpy
11Feb2022
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Hi guys, it’s Bea again.

Today was the big day, my first day as a woman!

After I signed off last night I was just so excited I could hardly sleep. My body’s energy was just too much to suppress and I wound up staying awake well past my bedtime preparing by reading through the program primer.

I must have dozed off around midnight because the next thing I knew I was woken up around 5:00 AM feeling incredibly hot and sticky under the covers. Adult bodies sure seem to sweat a lot!

I knew I wasn’t going to get any more sleep, and I felt completely disgusting being soaked in stale sweat, so I decided to make an early start before Valerie got up and started hogging the bathroom.

I think my kinesthetic sense has begun to acclimate to my new body. I found it a lot easier to move around this morning, I was more conscious of my body’s proportions and positioning, and how much strength I was using to grasp door handles and turn knobs.

Showering was still tricky though. The bathroom I share with my sister isn’t very big and my booty kept running into things. Honestly, sometimes it feels like this new butt has a mind of its own. XD

But . . . uhm . . . I was still so curious about my body and there are a lot of angles that are hard to see even with a mirror. So I set up my phone to get some selfie shots in the shower.

I hope you don’t mind that I’ve cropped them. It’s just that I’m super self-conscious about posting photos of my naked woman’s body. Please be gentle with me T_T.

Although, as anxious as it makes me, I can’t deny I felt a little thrill of excitement taking these photos. Seeing the ravishing creature that has replaced me in my own life causes my heart to race and butterflies to flutter in my stomach. It’s a very uncertain feeling, but I also don’t want it to stop.

In fact, after drying off, I let my hair down and took this final photo while I was standing at the sink.

It feels so weird having long hair since it has been kept short since I was very young. I sort of love the feeling of it swaying freely down my back. It sort of tickles where it brushes my bottom. But it’s also a lot of work and seems to have as much of a mind of its own as my butt!

Standing there in the early morning light, I spent a lot of time examining myself and all of the changes that had occurred to my bottom. To tell you the truth, I think when I went to sleep last night I half expected the whole program was a dream and that I would find myself a little girl again this morning. Maybe that was why I couldn’t quite fall asleep last night?

But before I could think long about that, the doorknob turned and the door swung open and I was confronted by my big sister Valerie blinking sleepily at me. We both were totally frozen, like a deer caught in headlights for what felt like forever until I broke the spell by moving to cover my nakedness.

Then Valerie’s eyes grew into saucers and she started shouting at me. She was so angry!

But y’know what? It was actually sort of funny. Yesterday I would have been terrified of my sister’s anger. But now she is just a spluttering little girl!

I decided to be the bigger person, and after grabbing a towel to cover myself, I hurried back to the guest room to prepare for my day!
__________

As I have previously mentioned, the pilot program is being conducted over our school system’s quarterly break. This is a period lasting approximately four weeks. Although the program has been calibrated to require only two weeks.

Therefore, it was extremely simple for the government to accommodate the program by utilizing one of the schools shuttered for a break. In my case, this is a high school located in the suburbs of my hometown.

A high school was a convenient choice for our subjects, as the chairs and desks are suitable for our adult bodies and the schools, are already furnished with more advanced facilities than would be found at the grammar level.

While this is the case, we are not quite a highschool students either.

Under the terms of the Program, people like Alleya and myself have been given a legal status known as ‘partial emancipation’. This means that, in many ways, we are legal adults for the duration of the program. Although our parents still retain many rights over our lives due to our temporary adulthood.

Oh, and by the way, Alleya and are in the same program group! This is how she looked this morning when we met outside the school grounds.

We caught up before going into the building together. Alleya’s mom is an executive at an imports company and apparently, she was has been exctatic about her daughter’s participation in the Program. Last night she took Alleya out shopping and then to a business dinner where Alleya was even permitted to drink some wine and was introduced to her mother’s associated as her younger ‘sister’. I think the experience really rubbed off on her as today she has been beaming with confidence.

Meanwhile, here’s me right before we went into the building :

I hope it looks okay. This is my first time dressing as a woman. My mom let me use some of her old clothes in the attic and my orientation kit came with a basic compact. I hope I did the makeup right, the instructions on youtube said not to do too much and I was afraid and make myself look like a clown!

Oh, right, I should probably answer some of your comments. I’ll do that throughout the rest of my post.

“Don’t be jealous. I think you’re way more gorgeous than Alleya. People love a thicc body, and you have a fantastic ass.” – Darkghost55

Well you see, Alleya is rather exotic in my country. Her beautiful ebony skin is sure to turn heads wherever she goes. And if only you could see her in motion, she’s so lithe, like a cat.

But I appreciate the vote of confidence. 🙂

“Product of science or not, the procedure has turned you into a goddess. Hyper Puberty does a body good! And you shouldn’t feel inferior to your friend – your proportions would turn heads in the street. What’s your favorite part of your new body?” – Keyser.

Goddess?! Please, Keyser, I appreciate the compliment, but I assure you that I’m just like other girls you’ve met.

There would be much point to the procedure if I wasn’t, now would there be XD

While I may be inexperienced, I encourage you to think of me and treat me completely as a woman. 😉

But my favorite body part?

Well, if I had to say. Tee hee! It’s a little embarrassing, but it has to be my lips.

Ever since I was a little girl . . . Uhm sorry! XD . . . I’ve always dreamed of being kissed.

And now my lips are so lush and full. I think they look very smoochable!

Muah!

“You should talk with your mom about what it means to be a woman, especially when you have a body like that. You should also try to find out if there’s anyone else you know in the program besides Alleya.” – BLZBub

Hi BLZ?

I really appreciate you taking the time to give me this advice. I think I might take it, eventually, but I want some time to figure things out for myself first.

You see, the thing is, you know how I mentioned how I’ve started to see things differently? Well, one of the things I saw differently this morning was my mother. I saw a lot of doubt and apprehension on her face even as she was helping me to pick out clothes and do my makeup.

While I know she is being very supportive. I realize now that she doesn’t entirely approve of the Procedure and has her doubts about my decision. She is not at all like Alleya’s mother in that regard. So I want to try my best, as a woman, not to overburden her.

As for other people. Yes, I actually do know one other person in my study group. And it’s good I did or I would have never recognized her.

You see, I was supposed to hear back from my friend Josenia. We’ve been friends since first grade and she’s really been looking forward to the Program. Unfortunately, she’s always really struggled. You see, this is what Josenia looks like :

Josenia has had a hard time controlling her weight for as long as I’ve known her. I think it’s because she’s raised by her grandma, who is a wonderful person but also feeds all of Josenia’s food urges. The result is that she has been tremendously obese.

In fact, she really struggled to get her weight down for the program. Sadly, a lot of our classmates only saw her fat and were very cruel to her,
calling her ‘Ms. Piggy’ behind her back. I never had the heart to tell her, but I suppose she always suspected.

And sadly, I think I probably only saw the fat too, because Alleya and I were both completely out of words when our entrance to the school was blocked by a woman in a figure-hugging dress. While the dress was clearly from a cheap store, the body it was stretched over would have looked amazing in anything.

Then she said something that left the two of us completely at a loss for words.

“Is that little Ali and Beanie Baby?”

Alleya and I look at each other. But only one person could possibly call us that.

“Josenia?” I asked.

The woman’s gorgeous face broke into a grin. “Please, you can call me Jossie.” She laughed as we threw our arms around each other. Which was harder than you might think owing to our fronts!

Both Alleya and I were absolutely astounded. Even after our own miraculous transformation, it was nothing like what Josenia had experienced and we insisted she tell us all about it as we strut through the hallways full of young and attractive men and women on our way to our designated classroom.

For now, at least, all of my doubts have been pushed well back. Whatever these next two weeks have in store for us, they are bound to be interesting!
__________

Morning orientation found us seated in a classroom full of around thirty other subjects. Naturally, all of the women were quite fetching, giving Alleya and Jossie a run for their money. But I’ve hardly mentioned the boys, well, the men before now.

Uhm . . . So I felt . . . Tee hee . . . uhm a little different looking at the boys. I mean the men. I actually got a little breathless. They’ll also so big and hairy, sort of like my dad, but younger and much, much, much . . more muscular. And the way they move, it’s like they’ve become top-heavy, swinging their shoulders like young male gorillas at the zoo.

They were all busy posturing with one another and sort of standing off from us girl, us women. In fact, that was what was so odd, the class was sort of neatly divided with the two sides talking among themselves and trying to figure out the other side of the room.

Just two days ago, there were no sides when we’d been running around on the playground.

I didn’t have much time to think about this before class started and our teacher walked in.

This is Miss Dubois and she is going to be our teacher, or maybe our mentor, for the next two weeks. I was actually really surprised to learn this because Miss Dubois is not technically a teacher. She is an official of the Dubois BioMedical Company that administers the Treatment.

I remember seeing her when the seminar was given about the program. She spoke very passionately about it on behalf of the President and Founder of the Company, her father, Mister Antoine Dubois.

“Take your seats, boys and girls.” Miss Dubois instructed huskily. As she prowled to the teacher’s desk, every woman in the room sensed every man following her, and we all collectively gave an annoyed look.

Miss Dubois stopped, causing the men to all freeze up. She lifted a single brow and then corrected herself. “I mean to say, Ladies and Gentlemen. Please be seated.” Chairs clattered as we all sat down.

“You will find pencils and notebooks inside of your desks. You will be expected to keep a journal for the duration of the project. Please do not lose them.” Miss Dubois said as she picked a piece of chalk and scrawled out her name in impeccable cursive.

“Now then, I am Miss Natalie Dubois. Many of you may be familiar with me. I will be assisting in the orientation and mentor-ship components of the program as the school board believe I can provide a unique perspective to you all. Let me be the first to congratulate you on your transformation into fine young adults. Over the next two weeks, we will work together to sculpt and mold you into the type of people you one day wish to be. Our goal, so that when you return to school next semester, you will have a new appreciation for the adult world, and a clear understanding of the place you wish to pursue in it.”

Miss Dubois paused, displaying the cool poise of a cat. Her eyes darted to the men who all sat a little straighter and stopped giving her such longing looks. They were like puppies, eager for her attention, and that annoyed me somehow.

“Now then, let’s dive right in . . .”

I won’t bore you all with much about the orientation. Just some important notes about the program. Both academically, biologically, and legally.

Academically: For the next two weeks, we essentially are attending summer school. While we won’t spend every day on campus, we will have classes and orientations to prepare us for a variety of tasks we will participate in as adults.

A number of elective classes are also available. Of particular interest is accelerated drivers ed which awards a learners permit after an intensive one-week daily course. While I doubt I’ll be able to convince my parents to sign off on it, Alleya gleefully plucked a registration form.

At the end of the course, we will be graded, however, this will have no bearing on our normal academics and is simply for the purpose of data gathering for the program.

Legally :

We were extensively informed of our rights for the duration of the program. Legally speaking we are ‘partially emancipated’ meaning that we have many of the rights and privileges of full legal adults.

However, our parents still retain guardianship over us and the school system can take disciplinary action for misbehavior.

For purposes of the program, any crimes that are committed would be treated as being performed by a minor. However, for serious crimes, we would be sent to a specially cordoned detention center until hyper puberty wears off. We would then be tried in juvenile court.

Finally, and part that was closely emphasized, it is illegal for us to engage in sexual activities with people over the normal age of majority.

Biological :

Our class closely discussed the process of hyper puberty and how it differs from normal puberty and we were provided extensive workbooks and reference manuals to understand our new bodies.

We reviewed diagrams that showed the progression of the body under the influence of both normal and hyper puberty. Naturally, the hyper puberty diagrams showed a progression that was both faster and more extreme, ending larger more muscular men, and far more beautiful and curvaceous women.

We were advised not to be disappointed if our subsequent normal puberty does not meet the expectations set by our hyper puberty.

I couldn’t help noticing Jossie looking disappointed at that and I had to remind myself that in two weeks time her amazing form would revert to ‘Ms. Piggy’ just as Alleya and I would return to our normal mousy selves. It just doesn’t seem real, or even possible to me at this moment.

Of particular note, hyper puberty differs from normal puberty in one key respect. Due to its rapid onset and relatively short duration, it’s incredibly unusual for a hyper pubescent woman to experience her first menstruation. Which means there is no possibility of becoming pregnant due to sexual activity.

Likewise, while hyper pubescent men have large developed penises and testicles, and a powerful sex drive, they usually do not fully awaken to produce a potent amount of actual sperm in the two weeks of their accelerated development, and what sperm they do produce are usually purged or reabsorbed during an involuntary process called ‘de-pubescent ejaculation’ as the enlarged testes and penis collapse back into their dormant state.

What this means is that the chances of pregnancy from any sexual encounters are very small. However, Miss Dubois stressed to all of us that this is no excuse to pursue sex without the use of protection.

Given that I’m making notes about biology, I’ll answer this last comment here :

“I was wondering, do you feel any difference in your personality after the transformation?” – Jojo93able

This was covered in class today, but I also noticed it for myself. You may have noticed that my spelling and vocabulary have improved substantially over the past twenty-four hours. Hyper Puberty develops both the mind and the body, allowing us to absorb the information that will be presented to us during the program.

It is a very strange experience, almost like there is a kernel of the little girl Beatrice inside of me, and as her thoughts flow through my brain, they change and mature into a woman’s version of those thoughts. Apparently, this process is a natural result of hyper puberty, though naturally occurring cases of PHP rarely last long enough to experience it.

Depending on how much I think, and about how many things, I should completely mentally transition in between four and seven days. Though based on the charts in our workbook Alleya is already showing signs of being at day 3!

Anyways, orientation ended around 1 PM today and we were allowed out early for our first afternoon of freedom as adults. As dependents of the project, Jossie and I received a special stipend to spend on clothes and accessories. Alleya, meanwhile, has something much better. Her mom’s credit card! Which she has been given full permission to use.

Hopefully I’ll be able to get back to you after shopping. Also, I hope you don’t mind, but I don’t Alleya and Jossie about you guys. Let me know if you’d like to hear about their experiences. They may be willing to give some of their own thoughts.

Well, gotta go for now.

XOXO – Bea

HarpyBy: Harpy
9Dec2021
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Hi guys, it’s Bea again.

Just wanted to respond to some of your comments before turning in for the night.

“Well, I’m glad you’re not alone among your friends who is going through this program. And if Alleya is any indication, you’ll be looking quite beautiful yourself after the procedure. You’ll have to be sure to check on your other friends who are in the program.” – BLZBub

The Program selected students by lottery from all around the area. Unfortunately, not many of my close friends were chosen. And due to the Program’s guidelines, I am prohibited from interacting with any of them until I change back. This is part of the Program’s policy of separating our ‘normal’ and ‘adult’ lives to reduce psychological stress.

And yes, Alleya’s adult body did turn out quite lovely. It is not uncommon at all for Hyper Puberty to produce superior physical specimens. In fact, she sent this to me just a little while ago.

“Just wanted you to see some of the Pajama’s I bought. Feels naughty! XOXO” – Alleya

Honestly it has me a little worried again to see my friend acting suddenly so bold as to wear something so adult. Does she not realize what her body looks like now? I think she might be a little intoxicated by the effects of hyper puberty. But then, her parents have always been the kind to spoil Alleya rotten. With her newfound confidence, she no doubt intends to experience every aspect of being a woman.

“Good luck. Don’t forget who you are. You’ll be a great adult” – Ashmander

Thanks so much, Ash. I have to admit that this has weighed heavily on my mind since I met Alleya this morning. I was sort of afraid that the Procedure would turn me into a different person. In a way, I think it has. My body has been transformed into a grown woman’s body. My mind certainly cannot remain the mind of a young girl.

“now you can compare yourself with Alleya au pair!
I’m glad the process went perfectly, I hope you can teach your sister a lesson in humility.
in my opinion you should hear if you have friends who have participated in the project, go out together and have fun” – jojo93able

I have to admit, when I looked at Alleya’s e-mail I did feel compelled to measure myself against her and I was a little annoyed by how confident she seems. I guess I might be a little disappointed to be honest. This body is not bad at all, but it wasn’t exactly what I was expecting. I’m rather short for one and somewhat on the ‘thicc’ side as they say online. I have a rather fat bottom. I don’t know, perhaps I am being selfish wanting more?

“Wow Beatrice you grew into a real beauty. And your body is incredible! Did you expect to become so attractive or was it a complete surprise? Would you say your great new body is a side effect of the procedure, or genetically were you always destined to grow into this? If the procedure takes a while to come into effect, do you think more changes might happen to you?” – Keyser

Why thank you, Keyser! It feels quite incredible as well!

While I’m not exactly surprised how I turned out, I can’t exactly say I predicted it. The women in my family are not unattractive, but it is very unlikely I would grow into this naturally. I have to thank Hyper Puberty for my superior looks and physique.

So it is a little strange to be complimented when the woman you see before you is a product of science!

“Just try not to rub it in your sister’s face, envy can be an ugly thing. As for how to use your energy, adults usually work out. So if your parents have some exercise equipment, you can use those until you can get some gym clothes and go to the gym.” – BLZBub

The thing is, it has always been difficult being Valerie’s sister. But I was so hungry for her approval that I didn’t understand that until I came back from the clinic today. How to put it? When I came home in this form, all of her mean words and deeds suddenly felt so petty and small.

Don’t misunderstand, I don’t resent Valerie as I am now, I just . . . don’t want her melodrama to interfere with my time as a woman.

I am a little worried however. My sister holds grudges. I’m sure she will bide her time until my hyper puberty fades and I return to my natural form. Which could be trouble for my normal self later.

I did decide to take your advice about exercise. Luckily my dad bought some exercise equipment a few years ago that he keeps out in the garage, and my mom has some workout stretchy workout clothes that I don’t she’d mind if I borrow. Honestly, they only ever seem to use them for a couple of months after Christmas each year, so I don’t think they’ll mind.

The Program Guidelines list many benefits to vigorous physical activity. Although my fitness is a product of science, exercise will help my brain to acclimate to its new form and prolong my Hyper Puberty by stressing my adult body to maintain heightened hormone levels.

And of course it just feels good.

In fact working out felt incredible. Testing my body was eye-opening to say the least and incredibly satisfying compared to my formerly puny self. My newly enlarged and densified muscles purred beneath my mom’s lycra workout clothes and it wasn’t long before I was soaked in my own sweat.

My ass especially turned out to be amazing. A huge amount of my muscle mass is concentrated there and I could feel it work and clench powerfully as I followed the exercises in the Program handbook. I quickly grew soaked with perspiration and could feel little rivulets of sweat slithering down my pillowed cheeks. The sensation was rather thrilling!

But most astonishing was my almost limitless stamina. I really had to work hard to exhaust myself. Each time I felt like I was about to reach my limit, gasping for breath and shaking, I would break through with another surge of energy and feel compelled to keep going. My shaking would cease, my breath would deepen, and I would push myself further again.

My adult cells felt like they were on fire, but it hurt so good. My body loved every moment of pushing until I found its limits. I just couldn’t stop until finally I felt my body reaching a contended state of exhaustion. I was totally drained yet totally satisfied with myself.

After working out, I was soaked in my own sweat. My adult body reeks much more intensely when dirty. Or maybe womanhood had enhanced my sense of smell. But in any case, I peeled off the workout clothes without delay and took another shower to wash away the filth.

But this time, showering too was different. The sensations were much heightened after working out. There was a warning in the hand book that exercise could create a heightened state arousal, but I didn’t really understand what that meant. What it mean was that the water hitting me, and my hands touching myself as I washed, caused waves of tingles to spark all across my skin.

I get really worm while I washing, much warmer than the water alone could explain and so I . . . well . . . I was curious about something and decided to experiment. I noticed that my nipples had swollen up and become a little sensitive. So I adjusted the water jets so that they would hit hardest on my breasts and after I sense of build up . . . I felt the surging feeling again!

Not as strong as when I changed, but enough to make me cry out and throw my hands against the show wall of balance. I really wanted to make it happen again, but I decided it was best to wait for now until I understand my body better.

My parents were home by the time I emerged from my shower and had brought takeout for dinner, so I dried off and put on my mom’s bathrobe.

I didn’t see Valerie, but I’m sure she’s skulking somewhere and I have to imagine she’ll be furious if she catches a glimpse of me.

So here I am now, laying in bed like a guest in my own home. The luxurious guest sheets caressing my equally luxurious skin. I think I’m going to sign for now. Can’t wait for tomorrow.

XOXO – Bea.

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Hello everyone, it’s Beatrice again.

As you can no doubt guess from my last post, I went ahead with the procedure despite my earlier misgivings, and well, this is me :

Honestly, I didn’t know what to expect, but now I don’t think I could be more pleased. It’s hard to describe, everything feels . . . like . . . new and stuff. Everything is different. I am different. I’m both excited and still a little frightened as the world changes around me, in response to me.

I have been changed for several hours now but my heart is still pounding. My stomach is full of butterflies. I’m still a little lightheaded. It’s a little tricky to type right now, I’m not used to my hands, so please forgive any spelling errors.

As I type this update, I am sitting in my family’s guest room. My parents have closed up my bedroom and put away my childish things so that I can live the next two weeks as much as possible as a real woman. This was a recommendation made by the Program’s guidelines. Participants are advised to create a mental ‘space’ between their normal and adult selves.

Honestly, I can see now why this would make things easier. In fact, it is for that reason that I would like everyone to stop thinking of me as Beatrice, I go by just Bea now, which I think sounds much more mature and appropriate for a young woman.

Today is day (0) of the Program which is calibrated to last for two weeks or most of our inter-semester break. Day (0) is designated as an acclimation day and is a period for us to familiarize ourselves with our new bodies and their capabilities.

But first I want to describe how I got here.

At the heart of the Program is the Procedure. I have been calling it just the Procedure, but fully it is known as Hypo Precocious Developmental Therapy or HPDT. HPD Therapy uses a special form of radiation to induce a state called Precocious Hyper Pubescence, PHP, or ‘Hyper Puberty’.

Naturally occurring cases of PHP have been studied in the past and are believed to be caused by encounters with bursts of cosmic radiation. However, these naturally occurring events are highly unstable and reversion usually occurs within a few hours. The Procedure stabilizes PHP so that the effects last much longer.

When I had the procedure done, I was seated in a special examination chair and a burst of radiation was fired at me from a device that looked like a dental x-ray machine. Instead of x-rays, however, I was bathed in an intense blue light that caused my skin to prickle.

I was surprised to learn that the procedure was not instantaneous, I required a five-minute dose before I began to feel my body changing.

The first thing I noticed was my stomach start to sort of growl and my inside shifted a little uncomfortably. A pressure built just above my pelvis as my reproductive system began to experience Hyper Puberty and then all at once a rush of warmth spread out as my uterus began to release sex hormones into my body.

I gasped for breath as my body surged. It happened so quickly, the hormones were telling my body to become a woman and my cells, nourished by the radiation, quickly began to multiply, building my body and reshaping my tissues into a mature form.

I was suddenly incredibly hot and sweaty, soaking my hospital gown as my body first stretched out and then began to fill in. This was really the scariest part of the whole procedure as my body was incredibly confused by years of maturation spontaneously happening to it.

My small flat butt clenched up involuntarily as my glutes began to develop under the influence of my hormones. I could feel my ass expanding until each butt cheek was larger than my entire bottom moments before. My hips cracked painfully and then my vertebrate crackled and popped one by one as my spine elongated.

In my chest I could feel the energy concentrating, pushing against my child form. First, my nipples hardened painfully, then they began to soften as they swelled and softened, tough fibrous mounds pushed them outwards. They were soaring at first, and painful, but with each passing second my little bee stings budded into grapes, and then ripened into tangerines, before swelling into full round melons. With each moment they grew warmer and more pleasant until my childish cries were replaced by deep feminine moans of delight.

It was so distracting that I hardly even notices the other changes racing to completion. My voice deepening and my lips grew pouty as my face remolded itself, shedding immaturity. My short mousy hair spilled down past my shoulders in a darkening waterfall and I felt an itching where my body was a developing hair under my arms and on my privates.

The radiation began to fade as the machine was turned off, and in a final wave, my body surged towards completion. Strength filled me as my muscles melted away the remaining puppy fat on my stomach and molded my thighs and calves. My breasts seemed to heft themselves a little higher as my pectorals swelled beneath them for support.

All at once the heat that filled my body broke, I spasmed, arching my spine and clenching up all over. I cried out in an unfamiliar voice as a deep sense of release blanked my mind. It was totally terrifying but also strangely exhilarating and when sense returned to me I felt a deep sense of satisfaction.

Although, oddly, I think I might have let out a little pee when it happened as my groinal area felt sort of wet and it was starting to soak uncomfortably into my hair down there. When I asked the doctors about it, they referred me to the Program’s manual. I’ll have to read up on the part they recommended.

When I first stood up, I was totally disoriented. Not only was my body bigger and a different shape, but the way I related to it had also changed completely. Everything from strength to my balance, to the way my legs moved when I walked, had subtly or not so subtly changed.

I felt both heavier and lighter at the same time. My greater size was offset by my much greater strength but I wasn’t used to the momentum of my new limbs.

Other things were different as well. I felt strangely more aware of not just my body, but my surroundings too. I noticed the individual medical machines in ways that I had not before and found myself casually reading the name tags of the doctors and nurses at a glance. This too is a side effect of PHP, causing the brain’s plasticity to drastically increase, allowing me to quickly adapt.

A good thing too, as I needed to acclimate myself to walking once more. Anyways, once my procedure was completed I was released to the custody of a Program nurse who performed a baseline physical, provided me with some basic garments, and escorted me home.

My family was waiting there to greet me and sign all of the paperwork. Basically, the Program requires my parents to sign off confirming that I am in fact their daughter and granting me partial legal emancipation for the duration of my Hyper Puberty.

I have to see that both my mother and father were very surprised to see me and I found myself feeling much like Alleya must have when she was talking to me. It was not that they didn’t believe me, but they were astonished by how significant the change was, and, this is a little embarrassing, my mom said she could hardly believe how beautiful I had become!

Of course, although my parents seemed to be taking it very well, even our dog Poilu was happy enough after sniffing me, someone else in the house was not.

That person is my older sister Valerie. Or rather, my ‘younger’ sister Valerie.

This is probably the most complicated part of things on my family side. Valerie is a year older than me and has always been a bit of an early bloomer while, up until today, I was just the opposite. This means our sibling relationship has often been strained to say the least as she has often been impatient with me. Even worse, she has often resented me when our parents made her be nice.

No, I will say it honestly, there are times when she has been a bully to me.

But now, despite being a little disappointed with my mature height, I am merely five foot two as an adult, I still stand several inches taller than my sister who is on the taller side for her age. My body is that of a woman while hers is still a child’s and with my new attentiveness, I can see the complicated feelings crossing her face as our parents explain how things are going to be for the next few weeks.

Is it wrong that I feel a little pleased with this reversal?

I don’t want to be a bully to my sister, of course, but I feel Valerie missing out on the program by a year while I get to be a bigger sister for two weeks is something she deserves.

I think the best revenge will be to live an amazing two weeks as a woman while Valerie can only watch and wait and hope for the day she can enjoy adulthood naturally.

I wound up spending quite a bit of time talking with my parents. We had a lot to go over with the nurse before signing all of the paperwork. Valerie got bored, or maybe she was just irritated about having to call me Big Sister, and wandered off to her room.

After everything was finished up, I unpacked in the guestroom and went to take a shower and wash off the sweat from the procedure. I was given a basic bag of toiletries, everything essential that I will need to care for my new body. But for this first time, I just scrubbed myself in soap and stood in the jets and steam.

It’s a little embarrassing to tell you all this, but I really couldn’t stop touching and exploring myself while I stood under the shower. I was surprised by every new curve and contour of my flesh. And I was even more surprised how right they felt. I’ve never been very aware of my body before today, you know, but now I am intensely aware of it. And my body feels like this other me. Do you know? It’s part of me, but also it’s own animal, and it’s confused by why it has suddenly inexplicably flourished. It doesn’t know what to do with its new strength and neither do I.

That’s actually why I started writing. It was either write or pace the guestroom like a caged animal. I just have all of this energy right now. And also impatience. I don’t want to waste any of my precious time.

Just a little while ago my parents told me they were going shopping with Valerie. I think they wanted to get my sister out of the house before she starts to sulk. Maybe getting out of the house would be a good idea. But I’m now I’m not sure what I would do.

I’ve never had so much energy inside me before. But when I was frustrated I would normally go burn it off at the park. However, I don’t think the park managers or the Program staff would be happy with a grown woman misusing the playsets.

What do adults do with their excess energy?

I can do whatever I want, but I can’t seem to choose.

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Hello, it is Beatrice again.

I wanted to let everyone know that I have decided to participate in the program. I am typing this as I sit in the clinic waiting room.Before the procedure, it is required that I receive a physical examination and several vitamin injections. Then I will be taken to a special temporary clinic where the procedure will be performed.

I think I decided to do this because it is a once in a life time opportunity and letting it pass me by I might always wonder about these days. So I thought it would be better not to have any regrets about what I did not do.

I would now like to answer a comment I saw today as I typed my update.

BLZBub – “I’ve read about programs like this before. I think you’re in good hands. As long as you’ve got friends who are in the program as well, you don’t have to worry about embarrassing yourself.”

Beatrice – Really? Nobody in my family has had any experience with this sort of program. The Doctor’s of my country are very proud that they developed it themselves. Although maybe they were inspired by programs in another country?

As for my friends, after my parents dropped me off had a really weird encounter. An incredibly beautiful tall and dark skinned woman was leaving the clinic when I arrived. She wore a simple white dress that showed off her lush and curvy figure and was followed by a group of nurses who had to run to keep up with her long legged stride.

She seemed to be completely annoyed and was ignoring them, but when she saw me, she stopped dead and called me by name!

“Beatrice?!” The stranger said. She approached so quickly that I actually got scared and hid behind the nurse. “Beatrice don’t you recognize me?” The woman sounded surprised and then started laughing warmly. “It’s me. Alleya!” She declared as she struck a very sexy and confident pose.

Alleya? I thought. But it seemed impossible!

Alleya is the youngest girl in my class and also the youngest person to be selected for the program. I would not say that we are close friends exactly, but her family is fairly wealthy and all the girls in class are always invited to her birthday party.

In fact, I realized, the party should happen around the middle of the inter-semester break. In other words, right in the middle of the test program!

I could not believe that the tall and luscious woman standing confidently in front of my was really just shy mousy little Alleya!

But then she proved it to me by talking all about things that only the girls who attended her last birthday party would know. I had no choice but to accept that this really was Alleya for now. She explained to me that she had just undergone the procedure that morning and that her mother was waiting to take her shopping for new clothes.

I was little envious. Not only is Alleya wealthy, but she’s so beautiful now that she doesn’t even need expensive clothing.

We talked for a bit, but before I could ask her much about how the procedure went, a nurse told her that it was time to go. Then Alleya did something a little strange, she gave the stocky middle aged woman a haughty look that I would never expect coming from my classmate. Even though the nurse seemed very kind, it was like she was annoyed to be told what to do.

“Excuse me, I am speaking to a good friend.” Alleya said coldly before turning back to me, and like a switch was flipped, warming back up.

It was very strange. Alleya has always been a little spoiled and wanted things her own way but also very shy. But even I cannot deny that with her beautiful new body she is suddenly bursting with confidence. Although, I wonder if you can have too much of a good thing, I am also very happy that her procedure went well.

Before we parted ways, she hugged me and let me take a couple of pictures which I have attached.

The nurse at the desk just called my name, so I have to go now. I’ll try to post again after my procedure!

HarpyBy: Harpy
29Nov2021
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Looking for Advice

Hello everyone. My name is Beatrice Rivera and I am in Grade 5.

I hope it is okay that I am posting here because I have a problem and I am looking for advice. But when I used the internet there were not many places that could help. I will start at the beginning so that you can understand.

In my country a new program has been suggested called the ‘Self Reliance Internship Initiative’ which is aimed to help encourage children to becoming more self reliant and socialized for when they get older.

Under this program children in grade 5 like me will undergo a procedure that temporarily accelerates our development so that we can experience what it is like being a young adult so that we can plan for our future.

The program has not officially started yet but members of the government including the president of my country want to test it out with a small number of students first and I was selected for this special program.

Only I am not sure if I should do it. It seems a little scary and I am really worried that something embarassing will happen since I do not know how to be a woman at all. Even if it is only for a little while.

Also, although the doctors think the procedure is very safe and it has received approval from our government, a lot of people do not approve and think it might actually be unsafe or they think it is wrong for us kids to do this even if it is only for a little while.

Lastly, the program is completely voluntary, I do not have to do it. However, the government is also offering money to the family’s of volunteers in the test program. Whily my family is not very poor we are also not very rich. But I have talked to my parents and they want this to be my decision.

So that is why I am looking for advice.

Thank you for listening,

Love Beatrice

P.S. Sorry if my writing is not good. I got a C+ in grammar class.

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Getting in Shape

“And now raise your hands above your head.”

Tiffany followed the instructions of the work out instructor on the TV screen. She grumbled as she felt the loose skin on her arms jiggle around. After realizing she had broken the 220 pound marker earlier this week, she was now determined to lose some weight. Hopefully with enough dedication she could bring herself down back underneath the 200 mark. It would make her small 5’ 2” frame look less pudgy.

She followed the movement of the toned female instructor as the video continued playing. Tiffany wished she could look like that. A 18 year old girl with that body and all the guys who be hitting on her. She glanced down at her current body, her large floppy breasts hidden underneath her sweatshirt, her thick thighs and wide hips straining in her sweatpants, and her fat butt jiggling with her every movement.

“Guys like curves and all,” she thought to herself, her eyes tracing her buldgy body, “but sadly not this many.”

The sound of tiny footsteps alerted Tiffany to turn around to see her 9 year old sister, Lily, scamper into the room. She flew to the couch behind Tiffany with her light blue dress and long brown hair flowing behind her. She hoisted herself up, leveraging her frail 4’ 4” frame upon the comfy sofa. She glanced curiously at her older sister and the TV show that she was watching.

“Watcha doin’ sis?” Lily asked in a soft voice. “Never seen this TV show before…”

Tiffany sighed as she reached over to the remote to pause it. “It’s really nothing Lily,” she replied nonchalantly as she brushed her own sweaty blonde hair out of her eyes. “You would have no interest in it.”

“Why are you standing up instead of sitting?” Lily continued to press as her white sneakers dainty bobbed off the edge of the couch. “And why are you sweaty? And why are you-”

“Fine! I’ll tell you!” Tiffany huffed as she gave in to her little sister’s persistence. “This is called a ‘workout video’, where you follow the instructions of the person on screen. They go through a workout that requires standing, to answer your previous question.”

“Why?” Lily questioned once again, along with annoying Tiffany again as well. Tiffany unpaused the video, hoping that ignoring her sister’s repeating “Why?”s would push her younger sister away. When it didn’t, she whipped her back around to face her.

“Because,” Tiffany snapped, “I want to lose weight!”

A weird feeling overtook Tiffany as the words escaped her lips. Her body shook for a moment, almost knocking her over. As she gathered herself again, bits and pieces of fat slowly deteriorated. Her arms became slightly slimmed, her legs and thighs slightly thinner, and her face slightly less puggy. Fat dimensioned from her chest as well, dropping her nearly a full cup size.

Weight wasn’t the only aspect of her that changed though. Her pants rolled up to above her ankles, changing into capris. On the flipside, her sweatshirt thinned slightly and acquired a zipper in the middle. The zipper was pulled down a bit to give her breasts some room to show. Her hips contracted a bit, narrowing her stance. Her nose and eyes shrunk slightly, hinting at a more youthful appearance. She shifted her attention, and her 175 pound body, towards the couch.

On the couch, Lily also experienced a slight twitch as a strange feeling overtook her. Her dangling legs stretched towards the floor, pulling her overall height four inches taller. Her dress grew in length as well, along with the new existence of a decorative belt pinching her dress at her waist. Her face lost some of its roundness as signs of baby fat dissipated. Youthful freckles began to disappear around her growing nose and eyes. Lastly, the neckline of her dress dipped slightly as a newly worn training bra materialized underneath.

“Why do you want to lose weight?” Lily questioned once again, ignoring the fact that her free flowing brown hair tried to organize itself with parted bangs. “I think you look just fine.”

Tiffany chuckled a bit at Lily’s supportive comment. “I appreciate you thinking that sis,” she replied with a warm smile. “When you get a little bit older, however, I think you’ll understand. When you’re 16 like me, and weigh as much as most of the guys, you get…criticized for it. Kids your age, at 11 or 12, don’t necessary think like that.”

“I’m not sure about that,” Lily answered slowly. “I think there’s a lot of mean kids in my class who call each other names. I guess I’ll understand more when I’m older…”

The words “that’s right” got caught in Tiffany’s throat as another wave of strange sensations overpowered her. Excess fat wringed itself off her arms and legs as they thinned even more. Tiffany could hear her stomach gurgling as it shrunk, receding inwards. She looked down to see her two large breasts dwindling to a large B cup, allowing her to finally see her feet once again. She took off her sweatshirt to reveal a yellow tanktop underneath. She felt lighter than she had in years.

A sudden twitch in her legs caused her to almost fall again. When she regained her posture, her height was now 4’ 10, roughly 4 inches shorter than she was before. The feet she had been celebrating finally being able to see waned in size as well. Her hips retracted even more, causing her capris to almost fall off, before they tightened into a kid’s size of jeans. Freckles and pimples sprouted out on her face as it and its features diminished in size. She now looked like a 13 year old at roughly 125 pounds, debating about following this exercise video or not.

During the time that Tiffany was collapsing downwards, Lily was shooting upwards. Her arms and legs stretched outwards, allowing Lily to finally touch the ground while sitting. Her 5’ 2” frame grew some muscle and even less fat. Some fat grew on her chest to bring two small bumps that peaked out into the world. They were still mostly covered by her free flowing top, which had torn itself away from the skirt that was created from the remains of her dress. Underneath her skirt, slight expansion began in her hips and rear, forcing her to adjust her sitting position. The last of her freckles exchanged themselves for pimples and blemishes on her narrowing face. Her lips puffed up and now hid the sight of her braces from the world.

“I mean, I’ve learned so much about myself in this past year alone.” Lily’s eyes widen while they kept eye contact with Tiffany. “I bet you’ll understand yourself way more when you’re in high school like me.”

Tiffany groaned at her older sister’s comment. “That’s only one year away Lily,” she replied dryly. “You’re only one year older than me. You’re not that much more experienced than I am.”

“Well, I do have more experience than you do, even if it is only one year,” Lily replied plainly. “And, as you know, I’m always here to share my advice and to guide you.”

Tiffany rolled her eyes and her sister’s words before one final wave of quivers struck her. All over her body, parts of her contracted inwards. Her feet dwindled in size, almost slipping out of her shoes, before they changed into a pair of bright pink sneakers. Her legs weaken and reduced in stature, bringing her height downwards even further, This, along with signs of maturity leaving from her hips and thighs, forced her jeans to shrink once more.

Upwards, her breasts, the signature piece of a mature women, disappeared from sight, bringing her bra along with it. The tank top she was wearing, in order gain a more youthful appearance, grew pink stripes and hearts. Her arms compressed some more, although bits of baby fat still remained. Most of her baby fat was located now upon her face, making her cheeks round and chubby. Her blonde, shoulder length hair snarled up became unorganized. She was told to brush it daily, but she didn’t listen. Even when her Lily advised her to do it.

Speaking of Lily, her body bloomed as she reached the end years of puberty. Her body maintained relatively lanky though, as her slim legs pushed her height a couple inches past the five and a half foot mark. In contrast to her thin proportions, her hips and butt grew outwards and became curvier. The fashionable pleated skirt, which sat upon her narrow waist, kept most of this covered. Her top, however, dropped off her slender shoulders to display them to the world, perched itself upon the two moderate sized breasts that had expanded from their petite proportions before.

Lily’s growing eyes glanced down at her younger sister. Tiffany was smiling, showing off the variety of adult and baby teeth in her mouth. This, in return, made Lily smile, showing off her flawless smile that she had gotten after slaving through years of braces. Her lips swelled a bit more and darken in color, due to the new brand of lipstick she was wearing. Hints of makeup spread to her eyelashes and cheeks as well. Finally, her long brown hair styled itself into a wavy pattern, something that she had been training her hair to do for years.

“And remember,” Lily advised as she reached over to the remote to turn off the TV, “if you ever feel self-conscious about how you look now, just look at me. I looked like you when I was your age.”

Tiffany gasped. “You looked like me?!” she exclaimed, looking between herself and Lily. Lily looked glorious and beautiful though, while Tiffany looked like plain and a little fat at around 80 pounds. There was no way they could have ever looked the same.

Lily smiled at her 10 year old sister’s reaction. “Yes I did,” she confirmed. “All I did was remember to take care of my body, and I looked like this in no time. It’s been 7 years since I was your age. I bet you’ll look just like me when you grow up as well. For now, however, let’s go eat some lunch. I bet you’re hungry!”

Tiffany nodded as she followed her older sister into the kitchen. Her face was beaming as she thought about looking like her older sister in some 7 years. If she maintained a healthy lifestyle, she knew that her future would be as beautiful as hers.

PhoeniXoXBy: PhoeniXoX
21May2021
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The Rise Of a New Queen

Lucian was an orphan wandering the streets of Eastern Verdermont. Being only five years old left him as weak even among the other homeless kids in the district and what little coin he could salvage was quickly beaten out of him by the older kids as soon as he found it. Nearly every night, he would look up to the sky wherever he chose to stay the night and wish he could have some type of confidence. Some type of power! Something to get him through this little nightmare of a kingdom that he had no choice but to call home. But that was all he could do. Wish…

PhoeniXoXBy: PhoeniXoX
20May2021
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Checking in & some guide for the site!

Hello there!

First let me say, how happy I’m to see that so many of you are rejoining the site! Seeing so many ppl are still interested in my work just feels good. So let me welcome everyone again to the new AgeArts!
As you might notice, I continued to build the site in the background in the past week. With so many works in the background, the most noticeable ones for you must be the Gallery, Shop, and Commission page updates. Let’s take a look at each of them one-by-one:

The Gallery:

Since there was always some problem with the old Gallery page I just decided to rebuild the whole system altogether. It took some time, of course, deleting downloading, and then uploading all the comics back. It was a mess in the backend trust me! Thankfully this new theme the site uses has a great slider option that I could use to show the newly upload albums in a nice way. I wouldn’t say the best but it gets the job done! I tried what would be the best to show the albums but making it loading all the comics at once is always troubling. So far if you would like to filter from all the comics you need to scroll down to the bottom of the page to load all the albums. Then you can filter or search properly!
Some comics may show up badly or the pages are in the wrong order or even with a different comic! Just comment under the problematic comic and I’ll correct the mistake!
Unfortunately with the reupload, we lost all of the comments and critics of what you wrote in the past 5 years. 🙁  Because of that, I would like to ask each and every one of you! Let’s fire up the site a little bit and make some activity! Please, if you are in the mood write some comments and reviews under your most loves or hated comics! 🙂

The Store AKA Premium Comics:

The Store had the same problem as the Gallery. All the comments and reviews were lost so those had to be re-do again in the future! The structure of the store is the same, you can find all the comics that – in my opinion – stood the test of time. I decided to not upload some old ones I wouldn’t want you to pay for them or I think it doesn’t belong here anymore. Do not worry, new ones are coming this year! 🙂 That’s for sure! Since there aren’t “many” they all show up in one place and I couldn’t put a filter on this page so you have to check each comic individually if you want to see what changes it has! I might update this page as time goes on!

Commissions:

Yes, as you can see, commissions are finally OPEN again! I feel I have some time to create some private art for you guys! So from today, you can reach out and ask for your own commission! I made a page where you can find the most important Infos about the hows and whens. In time I’ll update this page with more necessary information because I’m sure you guys will have questions about stuff that doesn’t come clean from this page.
If you know what you want, you can fill out the form on the Contact page and I’ll email you back as soon as I can! Bear in mind that the contact page might have some issues so I MIGHT not get your emails so I’m not responding to your e-mail in 3 days, send me another mail to belus004@gmail.com or reach me on discord! bela04 #8396

Other things I would like to draw your attention to:

  • you can see a notification menu in the right bottom corner where you can follow if someone reacted/commented or sent you a message
  • you can now send a friend request and send messages and upload your profile
  • you can write short posts – like on facebook – on the community wall
  • create groups

As for comics: I’m planning to bring you some new stuff in the coming months! Some new stories and some remakes as well! 🙂 Make sure you check back when you have the time and if you want to see some exclusive content or just want to see the comics sooner, become my patron on my Patreon page!

bela04By: bela04
17Dec2019
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  • December 17, 2019
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