Age Regression Little Space Novels & Stories

If they taught computers to little kids his age, he'd be talking in ten-word sentences in no time. She loved Anderson Logistics already and now more than ever she was determined to get in, to give Aiden access to all these great opportunities. "Whoa!" She whispered when she read a fun fact on the screen. The atrium was big enough to house a Boeing 737. She believed it. If she hadn't come across this nifty map, she would have been overwhelmed by the size of the place. She could see how over a thousand people fit in here. She tried to visit Liam's office next, but access to the 36th floor was denied, even virtually.

**Chapter: A Distant Echo** Lisa was sitting on the terrace of Ace’s mansion, sipping on her coffee as the early morning sun painted the sky in hues of pink and orange. It was one of those rare peaceful moments they had these days, a brief respite from the chaos that seemed to follow them. She glanced over at Ace, who was leaning against the railing, lost in thought. He had been distant lately, more so than usual, and Lisa couldn’t help but worry.

If it would help her get over Jayden faster, she wouldn’t mind. “So, what next?” Bob asked, his arm draped over Cathleen’s shoulders. “Should we go clubbing?” Maggie suggested. “We’re minors,” Chris reminded her. “So what? We can always fake our IDs,” she rolled her eyes. Zack laughed. “Why don’t we just go for karaoke? We won’t have to fake IDs for that.” “Yeah, that’s true. I’d prefer that,” Cathleen agreed. “What about you, Aimee?”

She turns to me and squeaks in happiness – waking up Fluffy in the process. “Oops , I is sorwee Fluffy. Go back to sleepy” , she says in her adorable little voice. I notice that she is much deeper into little space , and my heart melts. I take this opportunity to ask her , her little age. “Hey little one , how old are you?” I ask. Every little acts a certain age while in their little space. Sometimes , their ages change – however , for most its constant. “I am treeeeeeee!” she says while holding up three fingers. I can’t help but chuckle at her cuteness. Is it possible that she is even more cuter when in her little space?

"I know... weird right... I'm like 27 and mom is 49 going to 50.. And you 're just what 24...?" "Ohh fuck you are kidding with me right......." Then there was a key at the door... Well... Here comes nothing...

Was it really serious? Suddenly like time froze and silence prevailed except a loud knocking of walking stick on the floor announcing the arrival of Greg Zion. He was not seen by everyone in person but everyone knew him very well as he was not a common man but quite a personality. But watching him for the first time in reality was quite a moment for everyone present in the waiting room of that hospital. But what made him come all the way down there? Antoine too was stunned looking at Greg Zion, the big boss of Zion Space station in person.

I said, finding a small smile creeping on my lips. "Great, so we're going to end up with two nerds in the family in the future. Him and his future wife. Let's hope the gene doesn't cancel itself out and make his children stupid," Ace grumbled, pulling into a cemented driveway that led to a white house that had the American flag flying out front. "Again, you're being mean," I chided with a glare. "I'm just kidding. The more smart people the better. We can't all be killers in the family. We need some hackers and strategists, too," Ace threw open his door and left the car while flashing me a grin.

Marco POV. Since we just signed our contract we agreed on giving Talia a full day with me, I wanted to determine her little age. Usually, all clients would do a test, it's ni1nety percent accurate to get their little age, she'll of course need encouragement to get into her little space and live that age but determining it would help us with helping her to start regressing.

I yelled and turned in my seat. "Oh, have you met the douchebag yet?" He asked and I frowned. "Come on man, you don't talk about your elderly that way. That's rude, no matter what." "Elderly? The bastard and I are fûcking the same age." He said and my eyes widened in shock. Same age? As in, same twenty seven? I mean, he wasn't an old man or a middle-aged man? Twenty seven? Thrown into a disheveled state, I couldn't reply or hear what he was saying. I was going to work for someone four years younger than I am?

Also, he liked having roommates, Jack, Dev, Luke and Peter- they had become his best friends now. When Gem gives you this letter, it's going to be the start of a bright summer. I want you to soak in the sun, get your 'scrawny ass' (as grandpa would call it) out into the world and shine like you deserve to. By the way, I personally think you're thick. At least, thicker than me. Logan felt his cheeks warm and shifted uncomfortably on his seat.