How To Age Regress Novels & Stories

Without a second's hesitation, I gathered the papers and rushed to the lab, hoping that I would meet some of the doctors still working by this time–it'd gotten late–I only realized that when I walked out of my office. Thankfully, I met one doctor there. The head supervisor. He was checking the machines, I guess it was a routine thing he always did to ensure everything was intact. I ran to him, and showed him what I'd scribbled then I explained breathlessly. "I've found a way to reduce aging by restoring balance to the system." There was a flash of confusion in his expression but he immediately returned to his normal expression. "I've been reading a lot. And I found out that aging happens whe

said an artificially intelligent voice. "Your mom won't use the date and birth of anyone. She will likely use something someone would least expect, something east, but we won't expect that because it's too east." "How about a name?" "A name with six letters?" “It can't be because it's numeric, Angela.” Claire paced back and forth, “it could be the coordinates to this exact location.” "Can't be that. If it were, it would be a long digit." Angela Answered. Angela then randomly punched the date, month and year her mom passed away, 100922.

I looked around in the room to see if there was something interesting to look at, but the room was just as plain as my last room. As we waited the questions I had still lingered in my head and had to be asked. "Jim?" "Yes," he responded. "Will I still be me when I wake up?" "That depends." "On what?" I asked again. "It depends on what age they will regress you to. Also, I have seen it took a couple of days before the teenager acted like his age, and sometimes you didn't even notice the mind was older than the body and sometimes it was like a switch light." He explained.

So, to revert Adrian’s look to someone his age, he started to practice the technique of slowing his aging process while also controlling his Kareth ability to suppress it. The technique worked, at least to some noticeable degree, and when Adrian grew older, he still looked older than his actual age. That’s when he came to this place, one where he could continue the process of reversing his look. Even for him, this appearance was out of character. He wanted to feel like other normal kids of his age. He had the desire to do things that were fun, but he had been trained to always be serious. He had the sense of discipline, but still, he was just a kid after all.

She tries to hide a giggle, which loosens my own face up. “But there are several of the others who use the method of drinking from older cows to follow the age, and thereby stay in their identity for as long as possible. It's just not easy to control how much the blood affects you, they are not all healthy, right ? Then it is easier to stick to the young people all the time. And then I just can’t make myself look old". I shudder theatrically. "It's without piss, I lose my hair as soon as I turn 30 !" “What about animals ? Can't we just drink their blood ?"

"You aren't degrading. You're aging. It's what humans do." "I am thirty-two years old. According to the paperwork we forged. Decay should not commence until forty." "Stress accelerates it. You've had a stressful year. You know, saving the world, breaking your leg, fighting a billionaire." "That was external stress. My internal systems should be robust." Cale looked at the mirror again. He touched the hair. "Should I extract it?" Cale asked. "You mean pluck it?" "Yes. Remove the defective unit." "If you pluck it, two more will come to the funeral."

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'm already dead. Wait, I realized one thing. I looked at the calendar on the nightstand and realized that it was a calendar from 3 years ago. I was silent and tried to digest all this confusing information. "Mom, what date is it?" I asked Mommy. Mommy, who wanted to leave my room, turned and looked at me with a strange look. "Does sleeping give you amnesia, dear? Did Mommy shake your body too hard, making you so dazed?" Mommy's face looked worried.

"In addition to the Bone Regrowth Cream, I have one more new product. This is the one I put the most effort into. It’s based on Prospera Corporation’s Youthful Capsule. I call it…the Rejuvenation Capsule." Frederick's voice was calm and measured. "To put it simply, the original Youthful Capsule primarily offered beauty and whitening effects. But the Rejuvenation Capsule can make one’s skin look ten to twenty years younger. From a cosmetic perspective, it can achieve true age reversal." As Frederick’s words echoed through the hall, a profound silence fell over the crowd. Every person’s mouth hung open. They couldn't believe what they had just heard.

He muttered and I looked at him in confusion. “Is that what the retrograde thing is?” I asked softly and he nodded. “So how old am I?” “Look at yourself in the camera and tell me what you think.” He replied as he took out his phone and placed it in front of me. I gently caressed my face, realizing that I indeed did not look the way I remembered before I showed up here. I looked more mature, like Cedric too and it creeped me out. “I still look beautiful, though.” I whispered and he chuckled softly, shaking his head in amusement. “Maybe I'm thirty?”