Kennedy smirked at her now younger sister’s antics. Leah finally made her way back to Riley just as her phone went off again.

“It’s Mom…if you’re playing games with me…you’re going to be in big trouble” Riley said as she pushed the button “Hi Mom”

“Hi Riley…are you girls still at the Mall?” Andrea Wilson asked her oldest daughter.

“Um yeah we still are” Riley said sarcastically “Leah here can’t seem to make up her mind now about her dress and she’s had to go to the bathroom twice”

“Oh let her go Riley…I still need to pick out my own dress for the pictures so I’m on my way there now. I’ll meet up with you; that way I can see the dresses myself” Andrea said.

“But…okay, whatever…we’ll wait for you. We’ll probably be in the dressing rooms in girls since Leah will still be trying things on” Riley said.

Andrea ended the call and continued on her way to the mall. She had finished up work for the day and since it seemed like the three girls were having issues with each other as usual, she would make the final choices on their dresses.

Andrea was 37; she had short brown hair, glasses and was wearing jeans, a purple blouse and black flats.

She pulled up and parked next to her daughter’s car before she went in. Sure enough, she found Kennedy sitting outside the changing rooms.

“Hey” Andrea called out as she walked up.

Kennedy was sitting cross legged on the floor looking bored. “Hey Mom” she said in a weary way.

“So what’s up?” Andrea asked.

“If you have to ask…you really have no idea” Kennedy added cryptically.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” Andrea said slipping her purse off her shoulder.

“Nothing I guess” Kennedy said.

“Are Leah and Riley in there?”

“Yup” Kennedy said jerking her thumb towards the door behind her.

Andrea handed her purse to her middle daughter and went into the changing rooms. “Girls” she called out.

“Mom!” Riley said spinning around. She smiled realizing that she was now taller than her Mom at 17.

“Mom!” Leah yelled and swung open the door.

“What is going on today you two?” Andrea asked.

“You really see nothing wrong with us Mom?” Leah asked.

“What am I supposed to be seeing? I’m not in the mood for games from either one of you” Andrea sighed.

“See I told you” Riley said, sticking her tongue out at Leah.

“Real mature Riley…real mature” Leah responded in a huff, folding her arms across her flat chest.

“Why are you two acting like this?” Andrea said.

“Because since you’re just going to act like I’m crazy right now” Leah began. “You don’t remember that I’m supposed to be the older sister and Riley is supposed to be the seven year old but some crazy spell or wish made us swap ages in this stupid changing room”

Andrea dropped her eyes in disapproval at Leah’s story “You’re right…You’re crazy”

Riley smirked and looked smug “Now can you tell her to just pick out a dress so we can be done”

“Put on the dress you had picked out earlier…you too Riley; I want to see all of your choices. That means you too Kennedy…you need to get in here and show me your dress too” Andrea called back out to her middle daughter.

Kennedy heard the whole conversation and just shook her head during it. She sighed and huffed as she got up “Fine” she mumbled.

“Thank You” Andrea said as Kennedy walked past her and back into the stall.

After a few minutes, Leah stepped out in her dress, and Mary Janes.

“That looks very nice Leah” Andrea said. “You’re going with that one”

“Fine…whatever…”

“Don’t you start with an attitude yet” Andrea said as Leah went back into the stall.

Riley stepped out next.

“No way…way too revealing and those heels are way too high” Andrea said.

“But Mom” Riley replied somewhat shocked at being shot down.

“But nothing…that top shows off waaaaaay too much” Andrea said.

Riley stomped her foot and pouted out her bottom lip.

“That look might have worked for you 10 years ago but not now young lady…back to the drawing board”

Riley stomped back to go change as Kennedy came out in her dress and black flats.

“That looks fine honey”

Kennedy merely stared ahead for a moment before turning silently and going back into her stall.

All three girls changed back into their clothes and as they came out Leah announced that she was hungry.

“Riley…take Leah down to the food court while I look for a dress”

“But Mom she’s…” Riley began.

“Just do it” Andrea said. “Kennedy; are you hungry?”

“No” she replied.

“Then you can stay with me” Andrea said. “I’m going to look for a dress for myself and one for you Riley”

“This sucks” Riley said taking a twenty from her Mom and walking out with Leah.

“Come on…let’s start looking” Andrea said heading for the women’s department.

After a few minutes, she found a dress that she wanted to try on so it was back to the changing rooms.

“Would you mind putting your dress back on Kennedy…I want to see how mine works with yours” Andrea asked at the entrance.

Kennedy just sighed heavily out of her nose and went in with her Mom.

“Thank You” she said to the moody tween.

Once inside, Andrea stripped down to just her bra and panties “I wish I could understand that girl” she said to herself.

Kennedy made her way into her room and thought “I wish there was some way Mom could understand what’s been going on today”

She stripped down and began to put on her dress for the third time. She put it on and pulled it up around her hips but when she went to zip it up in the back, it felt tight and the zipper caught. “Come on you dumb things” she said as she straightened up and arched her back. She tugged at the zipper and it went up a few more notches but as soon as her fingers slipped off, the zipper opened up.

Andrea put the dress she had found over her head and let it fall. “Little loose” she said to herself. “Must have lost a few pounds” she smoothed it out over her thighs and stomach and turned sideways before the mirror “A little long though…” she thought as she saw the bottom hem sitting in the middle of her knees.

Andrea put her back to the mirror and glanced over her shoulder trying to get a 360 view.
As she did, she lifted her shoulders but the dress seemed to get even longer if anything. “What the heck?” she mumbled as she turned to the mirror face on again.

The bottom hem was now below her knees. She raised her shoulders again and the dress looked big all over. Andrea tried to push up her boobs, but found that something was wrong when she made her grab.

“What the…” she trailed off staring at her chest. “…this isn’t right” She lifted her breasts up and thrust them out, but they were only about half the size she was used to seeing.

“What the…no…stop!” she said as they shrank in her hands, getting smaller and smaller as the dress continued to get bigger and droop on her shrinking body.

Andrea stared into the mirror and shock crossed her face. “I’m shrinking!” she said loudly. But it was more than just shrinking and she knew it. She looked at her face.

Andrea’s hands flew to her cheeks; cheeks that were rising up round on her face. She swatted at her nose as it shrank and her lips as they thinned. Her chin weakened and rounded as maturity left her face. Her eyes appeared larger as her hair began to grow longer.

It flew down and brushed over her ears as it grew down over her shrinking back and shoulders.

Andrea gasped and flailed her thinning arms out. The straps of the dress had grown too loose to stay on top of her shoulders and they slipped down onto her upper arms that were covered in freckles.

Kennedy heard her Mom across the way complaining and gasping and it hit her why her dress was feeling so tight. “Oh No…No, No, No, No, No….” she said as she spun to the mirror. “NO!” She said, her voice sounding deeper already “Not me and Mom…no!”

Kennedy pushed the dress off of her chest and was greeted by the sight of breasts growing rapidly larger on her growing chest. She was getting taller and gaining an adult woman’s body “I can’t be the Mom…I can’t…I’m not ready to be an adult!”

Her hips began to expand and push the dress down and off her growing legs. By the time the dress hit the ground, Kennedy’s thighs, hips and ass were those of an adult: They had grown large and full in just seconds.

Her arms plumped up and grew longer, her hands and feet grew longer and wider and rougher as age flooded into them. Creases and hard spots formed as her age increased by 25 years.

“Shit” she said in a mature voice as she slapped her arm across her exposed breasts. Her hair thinned and pulled up shorter in a more age appropriate style as lines came in around her eyes, mouth and forehead.

Kennedy’s nose grew larger; her lips widened as her mouth spread out over a stronger jaw and chin. Her cheeks dropped and her eyes shifted.

“Shit…I’m an adult!” she said.

“Kennedy!” Andrea called out from across the way. “Something really freaky is going on over here!”

Andrea’s voice had pitched higher as she shrunk and became younger. Her hips, ass and legs all thinned down. Her hands and feet softened and got smaller as she returned to her pre-teen self.

She squirmed and got free of the dress before she opened the door and rushed out in her oversized panties and bra, both of which were barely staying up as she clutched them tightly to her body.

Kennedy opened the door in anticipation and the now small Andrea skidded to a stop when she saw the changes to her daughter. “Kennedy! You’re so old!”

“And you’re so young…we swapped ages Mom” Kennedy said. “Just like Leah and Riley did earlier!” she grabbed her old shirt and held it in front of her while her panties strained to cover and stay up.

“Oh My God” Andrea said as the realization of that change caught up to her and slammed home. “Why didn’t I see that and freak out earlier…what’s going on?”

“It’s a kind of magic that none of us could figure out earlier. But now that you’ve become part of it…you can see it too now” Kennedy said.

“But we can’t stay like this can we?” Andrea asked. “Does the rest of the world see us like this and think nothing’s wrong?”

“You did…until you swapped ages with me and became 12 again. Trust me; I don’t want to be 37 Mom. I don’t want to put up with three mixed up daughters…” Kennedy admitted. “This body feels so…so…big. And heavy too…”

“EHMEHGERD”

Kennedy and Andrea spun around when they heard Leah and Riley behind them. “Leah! I’m so sorry I didn’t see what happened to you earlier” Andrea said.

“Mom! What happened to you?” Leah said rushing to her.

“Mom…you’re a kid!” Riley said in shock. “And is that you Kennedy?”

Kennedy nodded slowly “It’s me. The 37 year old version of me…but me”

“How do we fix this?” Leah asked “I don’t want to stay this little”

Kennedy jumped across the way and into the changing room her Mom had been using and started to put on her old clothes.

“I don’t know honey” 12 year old Andrea said before she too retreated to Kennedy’s room to put on her clothes.

Kennedy pulled up the jeans before she said “Can I get your bra over here?”

Andrea was already redressed so she bounded out of the room and tossed her bra over the top.

“Thank You” Kennedy replied as she caught it. She slipped it on then put on the purple blouse. She slipped her feet into the black flats and came out fixing her hair.

Kennedy picked up her Mom’s purse and slung it on her shoulder. She pulled it front of her and pulled out the wallet with a bit of fear. “I hope I don’t find what you did Riley” she said.

She opened the wallet and pulled out the driver’s license. “Shit…God Damn It” she said as Andrea took it from her hand.

“Oh No” she said looking at the picture and name.

Kennedy also slid out the Visa Card and read Kennedy Wilson on it. “I am 37 now and all of you are stuck at your ages too”

“But…” Leah stammered.

“Yeah…does this mean only we know what happened to us?” Andrea asked.

Kennedy flipped the wallet open a bit more and found school pictures of all three of the girls. She flashed them to the girls and nodded. “To the rest of the world, I’m Kennedy, single Mom of three girls: 17 year old Riley…12 year old Andrea…and 7 year old Leah”

“I guess it doesn’t pay to fuck around with the changing rooms”

“Leah…watch your mouth…you’re only seven now” Kennedy admonished her youngest daughter.

“Sorry Mommy” Leah responded quickly.  

“No it’s okay” Andrea replied and exchanged and awkward glance with Kennedy. “I mean…” Andrea started to blush.

“It’s so weird right now that I have no idea what our dynamics are” Kennedy admitted. “But screw buying anything…I’m in no mood for taking pictures this weekend”

The four of them looked at each other “So who’s driving?” Andrea asked “I don’t remember how to anymore”

“I don’t either” said Leah “and I can’t even yell shotgun because I have to sit in the back”

“I’m not far removed from the backseat myself anymore” Andrea replied.

Kennedy fished her keys out of her purse and sighed. “Here we go…”