A Halloween To Forget

Chapter 1
A Halloween to Forget

Jessica Logan grinned to herself as she slipped on the skirt for her Halloween costume. At thirty two year old, she was in her prime. She has great figure, kept in top shape by normal trip to the gym, and a balance diet. She have a C+ breasts and curvy body. Her legs were slender, matching well with her 5 foot 10 inches height. And to top it all off, were her brown eyes and brown hair, made her a knockout with the men, and the source of many jealous women.

“If this doesn’t make that new rich boy fall head over heels, then I’m doing something wrong,” Jessica mused to herself.

Jessica has two jobs, you see. First, she was a waitress at Applebee’s, but she thinks that’s just a side job, just something she did to the pay the bills. Her real job is suckering money out of any sucker who thinks only with his groan. That’s how she plans to retire at a young age and live without a care in the world.

Recently a young couple had move into a house down the road from her. She had gotten a glance of some of the stuff that was being taken off of the moving van, and she could tall that they were loaded!! She saw a lot of fancy, stuff, like a HD TV, a Blue ray and HD DVD player. She could also tell that the mover had been paid extra to be extra careful with the stuff they were moving. Plus, the best part of all of this, were the couple themselves. They barely looked like they were out college, and the husband looked a little tight in the pants. He was the prefect sucker for Jessica to play.

Jessica couldn’t help but laugh gleefully as she looked herself over once more. She had chosen a Supergirl costume that was a size to small for someone her age and size. She had done this so her breast and curves were showing. If there’s one thing she knew about young men, they were easy to temp, especially if said men were itching to get wild with themselves. She also had chose to dress this way because of the choice of underwear she was wearing. She had put on pink thong that went nicely with her peach skin, and with the small skirt, all she really need to do is turn in the right angle, and she could give anyone a free show.

“Now for the finishing touches,” she said to herself as she moved away from the mirror.

She walked up to her bed and pick up a blonde wig, the same color as the comic book super heroine. She slipped it on her head, and tucked her own, shoulder length brown hair under it. Finally, she picked up a contact lens case and opened it. Inside was a pair of colored contacts. Jessica knew once she put these to her brown eyes they would appear blue.

Jessica couldn’t help but giggle again as she thought this would be her easiest job yet. And the best part was, she was invented to a Halloween party that her next target was hosting. It seemed all too easy, but yet, she wouldn’t pass up a chance like this. So, after she settled down, she then proceeded to place the contacts in. It took her more time then she would like to admit, but when she was done, she was glad she had gone through all of the extra trouble.

“Super,” Jessica said smoothly as she stared into the mirror at a person who wasn’t herself.

She looked just like the comic book super heroine it was almost scary. And yet, she knew this was going to drive that young man into frenzy. She would have him wrapped around her little pinky before the night’s end. She once again found herself in danger of launching into another laughing fit, but quickly got herself under control. She then grabbed a trench coat for the cold night and then hurried off to the party, eager for the real fun to begin.

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When Jessica got to the new couple’s place, she was meant with a butler, who had taken her jacket and then left with a word. She was amazed to say the least. She had known the empty down from her was always big, but she didn’t imagine just how big it truly was. The living room itself seemed to have been bigger then the house, or something like that. It was so much, she felt like her breath was taken away.

After a moment, Jessica regained her composure and she began studying her surroundings. Most of the people here were people from the entire neighborhood, but she wasn’t to familiar with any of these faces. She wasn’t planning on staying long after all. When this job was over, she was leaving this small, nowhere town for good.

While the party was clearly Halloween themed, there was plenty for adults to have a good time. Jessica disappeared into the crowd of party people, listening in on their small talk. She was happy that no other woman had their eyes on her prize. Speaking of her prize...

...Her target was currently in the front of the entire party, with his wife, an undeveloped girl in Jessica’s eyes, clinching to her soon to be crash cow. They were both dressed in the last outfits of those lovers from that pirate movie that came out during the early summer. She watched her target for the next five minutes, studying him, learning how to approach him. She grinned when she saw that her target was looking at any female who even had a small amount of skin showing. To bad she didn’t realized that her “target’s” wife was also looking around the crowd. It was also to bad that she didn’t realized that the look the couple was giving, wasn’t that of lust, but something else completely different.

“This is going to be easier then I thought,” Jessica whispered to herself.

She then went over to the table where the food was, and gather up a bunch of finger foods. She worked her way back to front, where her target could easily see her. She mindless munched on her food, waiting for when her target’s eyes were on her. When that moment finally came, she let some kind of poof ball fall to the floor, and then rolled it behind her with her boot. Making sure her target was still watching, she turned around and proceeded to pick up the food she “dropped”. She slowly bent down, making sure to thrust her ass out, so her target got a good look. She then acted like she had trouble picking up her food. She did this for the next thirty seconds, before picking up the poof ball, and then going to throw it away.

She didn’t even need to wait ten minutes for her target to respond to her. The young man came through the crowd almost like there wasn’t anyone around him. Jessica needed to stop the grin that threatened her entire plans. Up close, the man, her target, actually looked older then she first thought. That, or the make-up he was wearing made him look older.

“Can you came with me,” the man said, more then asked. His voice was so smooth and soothing, Jessica almost felt giddy.

The man turned around, and walked into the crowd, without getting a reply. The second the man was out of eyesight, Jessica’s head clear, and she felt like herself again. She grinned as she hurried after him. She found it odd that no one in the entire house found it weird that a woman, other then his wife, was following the host. Still, this wasn’t going to stop her with her plans.

The young man, lid her to the back of the room, where a door was located. Without stopping, the man opened the door and went into the next room. Jessica followed without hesitation. She wasn’t surprised to found herself in a laundry room. The young man then turned to her, looking unsure of himself.

“My, my, what could be the reason you brought me in here for?” Jessica asked, trying to sound innocent.

The looked in the young man’s eyes suddenly changed, and he launched himself at her. He pinned her against the wall and immediately went for the neck, kissing it passionately. In her mind, Jessica couldn’t but be grin. She knew she had won. All she needed to do was work her magic and all of this sucker’s money would be hers!!

As the man continued his attack on Jessica’s neck, her mind suddenly started to get cloudy. She started to get into this, letting the man’s own magic work on her. He then began assaulting her in other ways, moving his finger down her hips. Jessica could feel the fingers as they smoothly glided down her thighs, not realizing that her costume had loosened.

As the man’s finger continued to work around Jessica’s legs, he moved his lips to Jessica’s own. She felt his tongue, wanting entrance, she happily accepted. All the while this was going on, Jessica never realized what this man actions were truly doing to her. She never notice that with each tough, her costume felt looser by a hair. The man suddenly pulled away from the kiss, allowing Jessica time to breath.

“You really have some nice legs, Jessica,” the man said, sounding like he wasn’t even winded.

Jessica’s clouded mind only allowed her to let out a giddy giggle, not noticing that her voice sounded slightly different.

The man waited for a few seconds before resuming his assault on the young woman. He went back to his passionate kissing, as he moved his hands from the back of her legs, up to her ass. All the while this was happening, Jessica could feel her costume getting looser still, but her cloudy mind couldn’t process it.

While all of this was happening, Jessica was blissfully unaware of the real magic happening. With even physical contact this mysterious young man was making, removed one year from her. From the short time they have been contact with each other, Jessica had gone from thirty-two to twenty-eight.

The man began ceasing Jessica’s ass as his hands slowly worked their way around. He had moved his lips from Jessica’s mouth, and was now softly chewing on her ear. Jessica starting to moan in pure pleasure, still unaware that as all of this was happening, she was getting younger. She now looked to be about twenty-four. Other sigh of her regression were starting to show as well. Her breasts were starting to slowly shrink, nothing to noticeable as of yet. And she was getting shorter as well. When they first start, the man and Jessica were about the same height, but now, the man had at least two good inches over her.

As the man’s hands started to enter into the woman’s forbidden zone, he moved his mouth back to Jessica’s neck. The regression woman allowed him to enter, as her moaning grew louder and her voice started to get higher in pitch. As all of this was taking place, she was getting younger still. She was about nineteen now, and the bodily changes were becoming noticeable. Her Breasts have shrunken into a C size and she was now about 5-foot, 5-inches. Her legs were that starting to look less sharp and her arms were getting short as well, causing the sleeves of her costume to reached to the back of her hands.

Suddenly, the man took his hand away from Jessica’s zone and wrapped both arms around the eighteen year old. Jessica found that she needed to hold her skirt with her hands and tightened her toes so her boots wouldn’t fall off. To bad she didn’t realized that her thong was hanging off of her feet.

The man brought the seventeen-year-old over to the dryer and placed her on it. He then once again resumed his assault on her lips. The fog on Jessica’s mind seemed to have thickened, as she thought she was seventeen, getting her first kiss for a truly hot guy. The feeling was so intense, she lost her hold on her boots, and they, with the thong, went to the ground

The dude suddenly begin running his fingers through Jessica’s hair, a move that sent shivers down the seventeen-year-old back.

“You must wash this hair daily, it’s so soft,” the man said smoothly.

Jessica lot out a soft laugh, once more, unaware of how high her voice had gotten. After this, the man toned down his actions a bit, and just kissed the sixteen year old softly on the lips. By now, the physical changes to her body have been all too noticeable. Her breasts been reduce to a B size and she was about 5 foot, 3 inches. A thin lay of baby fat was starting to form as she regressed by another year.

As this soft kissing continue, the fog on Jessica’s mind started to clear somewhat. She slowly realized that something was wrong, but couldn’t place it. She was a fourteen year old, getting a kiss from an older, hot looking guy. Wait...fourteen, wasn’t she 15? What was happening to her?

The man pulled away from the kiss, but he still held onto her shoulders. For reasons she couldn’t understand, Jessica was disappointed that the kiss ended. She suddenly felt very timid and afraid as this man was looking at her. She curled up into a ball, causing her skirt to fall to the ground, covering the rest of her clothing and leaving her with just an oversized shirt.

“Jessica, how old are you?” the man asked kindly.

Jessica suddenly became even more afraid then she was before. She didn’t know why she was at a party with a group of grownups or why she was wearing something that was way to big for her, developing body.

“I’m...thirteen,” Jessica replied after a short pause.

The man must have felt Jessica’s fear because he slowly bent down and put his arms around her in a fatherly hug. As Jessica shrunk into twelve-year-old, she put her head onto the man’s shoulder, knowing that she was safe in his warm embrace.

The man pulled gently pulled Jessica’s head forward, causing her to turn into an eleven year old, and to shrink into a four foot, nine inches, girl. The last remains of her adult body were lost in that instant. Her breasts had completely shrunk into her chest, her arms and leg had lost all sharpness and were slowly begin covered in baby fat. And her face was rounder, having grown the most baby fat during this entire event.

The man leaned forward and kissed the ten-year-old on the forehead. Suddenly Jessica got younger at a faster rate. She was going down from ten to nine to eight and so on. Getting shorter with ever year she lost. Baby fat grow like weed, growing, covering most of her body in mere seconds. Her arms, legs, and Fingers all grew stumble. Suddenly the man pulled away, breaking contact for the first time.

Suddenly the fog in Jessica’s mind, cleared and she remembered everything. She wasn’t a six-year-old girl, but a thirty-two woman. She should be 5” 10”, not three foot, four inches. She had come to this party to sucker a man out of all of his money. But now...

“...What have you done to me?” Jessica asked frightfully, and gasped when she realized just how young and squeaky her voice sound.

But the man was silent, just smiling like a kind father. Jessica felt like she should be angry for what he done to her, but as she looked up at him, she could only feel fear. She quickly realized that this body of her, also came with a lot of child-like emotions, and mix with an adult common sense, it wasn’t something good.

She suddenly gasp as a memory from earlier came rushing back to her. She reached for her hair with both hands, and fairly grasped it into her tiny hands. She gave a strong pull, only to yelp in surprise when she felt it pulling against her head. She suddenly broke out in violent shakes as she brought her left hand close to her eye. It amazed her, how small her hand had become. She was about to see if she still wore contact, but the man’s brought his hand over hers before she could do it.

“I wouldn’t. You’re just poke you eye out,” the man said kindly.

He then put his arms under Jessica’s armpits and lowed to the ground. By now, she had realized that if the man touches her, she would lose another year. But she was surprise when she found herself still in a six-year-old body.

The man’s snapped his fingers and suddenly, like magic a new costume appeared before her. She was even more amazed to found that, not only was the costume like her old one, but there was even underwear for her!

“If you want, I could help you change?” the man asked kindly.

Jessica looked up at the man, wanting nothing more then to shout her anger out on this freak. But, she found her child’s fear gripping the edge of her mind, making her loose her anger once again.

“N-No, I think I can do it,” she replied nervously, once more, startled by her younger sounding voice.

The man seemed to respect this, and turned around, giving the former adult her privacy. Jessica looked at what was left of her adult sized costume. She found all she needed to do, was wrapped her arms around herself, and the costume just fell off like water on a rainy day.

She couldn’t help but stare at her undeveloped body. She still could remember when she had these lovely breasts that could drive man wild. She remember how she would short skirts, highlighting her former sharp and perfectly shaved legs, just to see the reaction she could get. But now...

...All she saw were short, flabby arms, and legs. A smooth chest, with noticeable baby fat around the stomach was all she saw now. It looked so smooth, so plain.

Letting out a sigh of defeat, the former adult decided it would be best if she got dress. She easily slipped on the cotton patties and inner vest, but when she lifted the Supergirl costume, she was disappointed to find it just a one piece set. Letting out another sigh, she then lifted the costume over head and slipped it on, her adult’s memories controlling most of her actions. She then slipped on the boots to complete the look.

“You look cute,” the man said kindly, obviously looking at her.

Jessica looked up at the man, feeling her child emotions taking hold again, and blushed uncontrollable. In some level, she knew that this man had just taken everything from her. She should be hopping mad at him. But the other side of her, the emerging child, felt safe around him. Like the father she never had.

“We should returned to the party,” the man said softly, reaching out with his left hand.

Jessica hesitated looking at the hand like it was a danger animal, just waiting for the right time to strike. But after a moment, she realized that the danger of another regression have past. That, and the child in her, wanted nothing more then to hold onto that hand. So, she reached out, and placed her small hand in his larger hands. And together, they left the laundry room, and with it, Jessica’s adult life. She then knew if she live with the memory of this day, she would never forget this Halloween, for it was a day that changed her forever.

 

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