Youth

Part 1

�Youth is wasted on the young�, whispered Amanda Jones, �well, not anymore�, she said with a smirk. The 45 years old Lawyer was one of the most powerful women in the state; her consulting firm advised and managed several important operations of mergers & acquisitions every year in deals of billions. Since she graduated College at 23, she started a very successful career and she had been always very focused on it, putting all her resources in the task at hand, at first she even used her looks and body to get a deal or advance her career but as she gained knowledge thru an MBA and work experience she got leverage that made the use of her charms completely unnecessary. She quickly learned the ropes and became the toughest negotiator around. She had become very rich and very powerful. Her power went well beyond her position or wealth, her personality was so strong and overwhelming that everybody followed her orders without questioning. She was extremely smart and had encyclopedic knowledge of the market and general culture, she always made extensive research for every business and was so smooth at negotiations that she got advantageous deals even over the most experienced business men. Just a few months ago she had got a ridiculous low price for her client in the acquisition of Tola Steel, the biggest Indian steel producer, even when they were represented by Thomson & Larsen, the biggest firm of the country for this kind of international operations.

She remembered the frustrated faces of John Larsen and Manohar Tola when she told them just after the contract was closed that their biggest Chinese competitor had a catastrophic accident that they hadn�t disclosed yet and left a giant market unattended. A few days after that information went public Tola Steel�s shares rose to three times their value.

She remembered the face of Manohar Tola, almost getting a heart attack. He insulted her calling her a snake and an old bitch. Amanda remembered feeling some sick satisfaction at the man frustration and at his lack of a more witty attack.

That victory was probably what got her to this moment, the deal left her more than 300 million in earnings. She felt exhilarated and almighty, she had it all, wealth, power, she even had beauty� for her age. Somehow her age became an obsession, it was maybe Manohar words or her own insecurities, but she started to think more and more about it, she was lonely and frustrated. In spite of her wealth and position she didn�t have a couple, a sexual partner. She had stopped having relationships 3 years ago, she felt that everyone was looking for her fortune and she was insecure about her looks. She knew she looked great for a CEO woman but she didn�t feel hot enough to awake passions as she did when she was younger, at 25 she could have any man eating of her palm but now she simply felt paranoid every time a man approached her. And she was very bad to develop long lasting relationships, her strong dominant personality was a turn off for most men that preferred to stay away.

Amanda felt specially frustrated because she enjoyed sex a lot, she still had a stronger libido than most women. When she was young she had a lot of sex to advance her career, and even when she was always in control and always carefully planning every move to her advantage, the fact was that she enjoyed the sessions at least as much as her partners.

Somehow she felt it was all unjust, she deserved to be a queen of the jet set with men drooling after her. She invested her youth in her career and now she want it back. She wanted to be younger, something between 25 and 29, young enough to inspire passions and old enough to be taken seriously in business.

She strongly believed that people could get anything with the right amount of money, it was only matter of finding the right supplier. So her obsession quickly turned into a quest, after all she had always been a very focused, result oriented woman. She started to research the possibilities, she discarded typical plastic surgery as a very last resource, it was simply too fake, even the best jobs were too focused, one part of the body looked younger but the others clearly reflected the real age, specially when the person was naked, and even if it were possible to make massive efforts to do a complete makeover that won�t result in the patient looking like a cartoon character, it would still be only skin deep and very soon the real age would catch up. The lack of stamina and real tone would make those fake body and face very hard to maintain.

Amanda didn�t give up, she was convinced that something must exist, something very secret and expensive. She entered forums here and there, she even used her contacts in the low world to get information of illegal treatments and things like that.

She researched a lot of leads of controversial treatments, hormones, embryonic cells, gland transplants, pills made of exotic plants , hyperbaric chambers, strange diets, etc. Every single one was either a scam or could help to reverse age just moderately, maybe a couple of years. Amanda didn�t dismayed and continue researching every single possibility. One day she received a tip. It was probably more implausible and stupid than most of the ideas that she had heard of in the last few months, but she had made herself a promise of researching every idea no matter how strange or dumb it may sound. After all she had made her fortune collecting and validating bits of information even when they could sound unbelievable at first.

This particular message or scam attempt, talked about an ancient device that could do the trick. Amanda was too old to believe in magic, but she applied her protocol just as it had been a scientific process. She asked for successful cases, stories, and ways to check them true and explanations of how it worked. To her surprise she received answers, real , confirmable answers. A woman in Canada in her 50�s drowned in a lake, her body was never found and she left all her wealth to a 24 nephew that nobody knew but that had a stunning resemblance with her deceased aunt and that resulted as smart and as skillful in the high tech business as her aunt. A baseball player that looked very much like a younger version of the retired Brad Johnson and was just as good and had the same weakness for low balls. They even said that for a fee they could arrange a proof, maybe with her dog, if she had one.

She hesitated for a couple of weeks and after some more research, she felt confident enough to make a test. She deposited 500,000 dollars in a an anonymous offshore account that she opened for the purpose and memorized the codes. If the test with the dog worked, she would pay them that amount by giving them the codes so they could access the funds. If the proof satisfied her they asked 10 million for the real deal with her. With her fortune bordering the billion dollars, she wasn�t concerned with the amount, she just didn�t want to be the victim of a scam. She didn�t have a dog but recued an abandoned old dog at the city kennels that was about to be sacrificed. The dog was a German Sheppard and was probably 12 or 13 years old, he seemed slow at his movements and even had gray hairs in his eyebrows.

She arrived at the meeting place just in time. The place wasn�t the stereotypical warehouse as she had expected but a suite in a top class hotel that was used normally for corporate meetings and events like that. Once there she meet Jack, a white man of a Nordic race that seemed around thirty years old. He was carrying a dog puppet. Amanda was puzzled and feared a scam, �Did he have a lot of puppies of different races hidden somewhere?�, she thought, but she had expected something like that and had carefully photographed her dog birth marks . The dog had one dark spot with the shape of a club in his belly and his eyes were of slightly different colors. She had also marked the dog with an under skin chip.

Jack talked for the first time. His voice was paused and deep, �My father and I discovered this weird stone in Tunguska where the meteorite crashed in 1908. Maybe they were part of the meteorite or maybe they were made by an extraterrestrial people�, he said showing her a blue crystal with a pyramidal shape or around 8 inches of height . Amanda could not avoid to roll her eyes, every weirdo had a story like that. The scammers were a lot like the professional Magicians, trying to make the deceit believable thru their compelling stories. Jack seemed oblivious to Amanda�s gesture and handed her the crystal. Amanda had to admit that it looked well manufactured, it felt warm and surprisingly soft and smooth even when it had very sharp edges. �Maybe those nano-materials�, she thought, �These people really though their scam�. But inwardly she had hopes that it could be real. She returned the crystal to Jack and he continued.

�With this stone, I can transfer the age from one creature to another, or rob years of youth from one to give another. It is a powerful device but can�t fabricate youth, it needs a donor, a willing donor indeed if the subjects are from intelligent species. �

Amanda was getting desperate, she didn�t like all that distracting magician speech, that was surely designed to divert her attention and make the deception easier. �Can we go to the point and do the experiment, I have an appointment later�.

Jack let his anger show just for a split second and returned to his neutral, emotionless expression and proceeded with the demonstration. He put the crystal on the floor and then carried the puppy, a small Cocker Spaniel and tied him next to the pyramid, the dog was restless pulling, biting the leash and barking. Jack then approached Amanda�s dog, he pulled him up and walked him to the pyramid where the dog collapsed again. He put the big dog paw touching a face of the pyramid then he say to the small dog, �you are going to give this dog 11 years of youth�, while touching the tip of the pyramid. Nothing happened for a while but when the small dog finally sniffed the pyramid touching it�s face with his nose, the pyramid glowed a little, nothing too spectacular, and Amanda thought, �Oh how lame, if he would be a stage magician people would be booing right now. Maybe I shouldn�t have come�.�, her thoughts were interrupted by the piercing howls of both dogs that were rolling on the rug. Amanda thought, �maybe an annoying ultrasound to make things more believable�, but after maybe a minute whatever was bothering the dogs stopped and Amanda almost fainted seeing the German Sheppard coming to live and suddenly pulling the leash vigorously . He was sharp and alert, jumping, running and sniffing all around the room playfully and full of energy. She then turned her attention to the Cocker Spaniel, it looked bigger but was slow and lethargic. Jack barely contained the playful German Shepard while the Cocker took a nap. �Please Ms. Jones, inspect your dog�.

Amanda was perplexed, it had the birth marks and the chip. She still tried to guess the trick like in a magician show. But after seeing the dog, she simply recognized astonished that it was for real. She gave him the codes and quickly they make an arrangement for getting the pyramid, she tried to get it right then, but Jack said, �Look, the pyramid is now red and it will be like that for a couple of hours. While the stone is red it will only work with these subjects, in this case with this particular pair of dogs . Usually after an hour it will turn brown and powerless. It will remain like that for maybe a couple of weeks and then it could be used again�.

You would receive your chance to use the pyramid in one to three weeks after we receive your payment, depending if there is a customer ahead of you or not. You must be ready for the transfer, you should fabricate a new, younger identity with access to your current wealth and find a subject willing to donate or sell her youth to you. If you need help for either thing we can help you� for a fee�.

�No,�, she dismissed him, �I already have contacts for that kind of deals. I will deposit you the fee tomorrow in that same account, and I�ll be ready sooner than the pyramid turns blue again, but let me warn you, if you try to fool me, I will use all my resources to hunt you, and believe me in that case death would be more desirable�. When she talked like that she looked really menacing and older than she was but jack didn�t even blink.

The following couple of weeks she was very busy, first she found her donor. She was Margarita, her maid. She was 21 and Amanda had promised $1,000,000 USD and a new identity if she gave her youth away. Amanda was surprised of how easy Margarita believed that kind of device existed. �Doubtlessly this people are very superstitious and gullible�, Amanda thought. Margarita had no problems believing in magic, superstitions, bad luck and witchery. For her there were as real as anything else. She saw an opportunity there, she knew she wouldn�t make a million in a lifetime working for the minimum wage. She liked her youth but what did it worth without hopes for the future?
Amanda fabricated an identity for Margarita: Margie Ramos and a new identity for herself, she will be Amanda Burns, she didn�t want to throw away her first name and used the first last name that came to her mind. Amanda Burns was supposedly a 25 girl with a business major and a MBA from Australia. She was the owner of a vast inherited fortune. Since her quest begun a few months before, Amanda started hiding most of her wealth in anonymous off-shore accounts and changed her will, leaving her real state properties to charities and her shares in her own business will be inherited by her employees, not that they will worth too much after her death, but it will look good in her funeral. She knew she was throwing away her prestige and her firm but she will be young and very rich, she had decided to live the good life for a while, then she will probably use her intelligence, looks and knowledge to pursue a political career that satisfied her craving for power.

A knock on the door interrupted Amanda�s memories. She was very anxious and wanted to run and let Jack in but she stayed cool and controlled and let Margarita attend the door, after all this would be her last day as a maid.

Part 2

Jack entered the living room silently. He looked around and saw that Amanda had disposed everything as he instructed. There were a couple of very heavy chairs one next to the other and facing the mirror that covered most of the east wall of the room.

Amanda greeted Jack. She was shivering with anticipation, and with a bit of fear. Fear for the unknown or that something could get wrong, or that it didn�t work after all the expectations and plans that she had built once she knew that her age regression was possible. The possibility of being the subject of a far fetched and well elaborated scam was getting her nervous, how shameful it would be if she was fooled and in front of her maid. She would have to pay for her silence anyway. �Maybe that is why she accepted so easily, she didn�t believe me but thought that I will be so embarrassed after the scam that I will pay her some good amount to buy her silence and she of course won�t lose her youth or anything�.

Her thoughts were interrupted by Jack�s deep voice. �Ladies, please, let�s proceed�, Amanda looked at the pair with certain apprehension, but then she breathed deeply and remembering the success with her dog, she reassured herself thinking. �This really works, if it was a scam he already had ran with the money. There were no point in coming if this was all bullshit�. She started disrobing. Jack had said to her that the procedure must be done in the nude because clothes could interfere in unexpected ways. Margarita started to do the same, of course for her it wasn�t shameful, her body was great while Amanda�s showed her age and a little bit of neglect. Amada was thin because she took care of what she ate, but her muscles didn�t have any tone because she never exercised. So with carefully selected clothes she looked like if she had a good figure but out of them, her body lost shape, her breast hung more than she liked and her tights showed some traces of cellulitis. She blushed and sat on her chair. Jack started tying her legs to the legs of the chair and her arms and wrists to the armrests of the chair. Amanda nervousness returned again but she calmed down, Jack had explained her that it was necessary because the procedure could cause her to shake a lot and she could knock herself or fall from the chair and get injured. Then he did the same with Margarita. He finally put the Pyramid in between Margarita�s left arm and Amanda�s right arm. He then used a cord to tie it firmly so it won�t move even if they trembled too much or something.

Amanda�s chest was pounding hard. She was very excited, she was powerful and rich, now she will be young and beautiful too, which of course will contribute to make her even more powerful.

She looked at Margarita she looked nervous too, but she couldn�t discern her emotions, she looked more anxious than afraid or sad. Amanda looked at Margarita�s body while Jack tied her maid. Margarita had her black hair in a bun, her body was really fit, and her breast were big but firm, maybe a 36 D or DD, her ass was a perfect bubble and looked pretty firm. Amanda could not avoid to think that she surely had a lot of men trying to get into her pants. �Well, probably not anymore�, she thought.

Jack finished tying Margarita in the same way as Amanda and said, �OK Ladies, everything is set, I remember you that the donor must give her consent, but once given, the device won�t stop even if she changed her mind. Now if you allow me, I don�t like to see this, as I told you it is sometimes painful and I don�t like to see women suffering.
So I will get back in half an hour".

When Jack left, Amanda said as she was instructed, �OK, Margarita, would you give me 20 years of youth?�
But Margarita replied, �Wait, Ma�am. I will like to get something first.�

Amanda didn�t expect that and replied with anger, �What? We already have an agreement, I will give you a million, isn�t it enough? Be faithful to your word and let�s proceed as we accorded�

Margarita felt Amanda�s stare and she could not avoid to turn her eyes away from her boss. She was trying to resist the fear that Amanda�s reaction caused her, it was very hard to contradict her boss, as a matter of fact she had never dared before, but this was a one in a lifetime opportunity. She reunited all her will and replied, �No, ma�am, I don�t want more money from you, It is just that I will give you something so precious to me that I don�t want it to be just a commercial transaction, I will like to receive something personal from you. Do you agree to give me anything that belongs to you and is in this room?�

Amanda rolled her eyes, �Those sentimental third world people, that is why they never progress�, she thought and glanced around the room, there was nothing too valuable, and she wasn�t in the mood for a negotiation so she say, �OK, Margarita I agree to give you anything that belongs to me that you can find in this room. Are you happy now?
Can we proceed?�

Margarita nodded but instead of completing the spell or whatever it was, she said, �Thank you ma�am, I will compensate you with personal gifts too. I just hope that you accept it. Would you accept my gifts ma� am?�
Amanda was impatient, �of course I will accept anything personal that you give me�, she said thinking, �anything to continue with this. Oh god, these people are really sentimental, but what the hell, I can keep whatever she gives me even if will be surely of bad taste, but it will be like a trophy to remember me of this moment.�.

Margarita looked satisfied and then she said, �Yes Amanda, I want to give you 20 years of youth�.

Then the pyramid glowed and it all started. For a moment it was frightening, Amanda felt all her body shaking, she felt a sharp pain in all her bones, her eyes, her nose even her tongue ached, she didn�t know how her brain could manage it all so she clearly felt her finger tip aching as well as her stomach and even her scalp. But as suddenly as it started it finished. Amanda felt ditzy, confused and with a foggy sight for a few seconds then she felt it� she felt invigorated, she had long forgotten that feeling of strength and stamina. She lifted her sight and looked at the mirror with satisfaction. There was her easily recognizable young face of her College years. Her brunette hair was fuller and longer, her face skin was perfect and without traces of wrinkles, her teeth were perfect and her deep brown eyes sparked, they were always a window to her sharp mind and strong personality but now they shinned with even more energy. Her renewed body was even more satisfactory, her breast weren�t tear shaped anymore, no, they were proud and perky and with her 34 C size, she knew they were perfect to attract without looking slutty .

Her waist was narrower and her stomach flat and tight. Her long legs looked in pretty good shape and she could feel the muscle tone in all her body. She felt also that vague feeling of sexiness that never leaves a young woman. She knew she could start creaming just by fantasizing a little without even touching herself. She knew it, she remember herself at that age, she was like a bunch of straws just waiting for a spark.

Amanda felt exhilarated, �I made it, I am on the top of the world!�, she thought. The possibilities were endless for her.

A moan coming from Margarita that was just recovering grabbed Amanda attention. Margarita�s now older body was taking more time to come out of the stupor, her eyes were still trying to focus. Amanda looked at Margarita�s image in the mirror, she looked in probably a little better shape than Amanda had been. Margarita�s face showed some very light wrinkles in the eyes and the corner of her mouth, her hair had a few grays but the stronger changes were in her body. It had roughly the same shape but it looked less toned, her breast seemed even a little bigger than before and now hung very low on her body, her ass was probably softer and bigger but it was hard to tell for sure since she was still sat. Her body attitude seemed less sharp and perky than before but she could still look good with the right clothes, just as Amanda had been. To Amanda�s surprise Margarita�s reaction was a faint smile instead of the horror that she had anticipated.

Amanda then started to feel a bit desperate, she wanted to start her new life as soon as possible and she had also to� take care� of some needs between her legs. She had forgotten how strong were her cravings at that age. Well, it wasn�t a preoccupation however, it would only make her life more exciting and fun.

Margarita then seemed completely recovered and looked relaxed and concentrated. Amanda on the other hand was restless and wished to struggle against her bonds but managed to control herself. �I would look stupid and it is only 20 minutes for Jack to return�, she thought. She tried to relax herself thinking about her future but then Margarita interrupted her train of thought with an unexpected phrase.

�Amanda, I need you to give me 40 IQ points�,

�What?�, said Amanda before feeling the now red pyramid glowing again and then a strange tingling sensation that went from her forehead traveled to her right arm and then vanished.

Amanda was a very intelligent woman, her IQ was maybe 140 while Margarita�s was near average, around 95 points. Margarita felt the warm feeling crawling from her left arm to her head and then she felt like if she noticed details that were normally oblivious for her.

Amanda could feel that something real had happened. She tried some mental math with four digit numbers that she used to keep her mind in top shape and found that she was too slow and even unable to solve some. She realized that the pyramid was more powerful than Jack had told her. Maybe Margarita knew or maybe she was simply so superstitious that she simply tried and got lucky. Amanda felt in the brink of panic but managed to control herself. She was a though business woman, she can control a maid.

Amanda looked into Margarita�s eyes and said with authority, �Margarita, give me back my IQ points.�
Margarita hesitated, she felt intimidated by Amanda�s stare, and she could not avoid to avert her eyes.
Amanda, saw Margarita�s body language and knew she had the upper hand. She was simply born to order and Margarita to obey. She continued with a cold, determined voice.

�Margarita, that wasn�t part of the agreement. You must give me back what is mine�

Margarita was about to capitulate. She was looking at the floor and biting her lower lip, a common gesture of her that now looked a lot less cute with 20 more years. It was simply too hard for her to contradict that powerful woman, and worse she was appealing to her values, to her honesty.

But maybe because of her diminished intelligence, Amanda didn�t correctly read Margarita�s body language and decided to push harder with a threat, thinking that Margarita was simply frightened. So instead of remaining quiet or pushing firmly but respectfully on the honesty issue which would had given her the expected result, she said
�If you do it now I will forget that you tried to abuse me and pay your reward in full, otherwise I won�t give you a single cent and you will march out of this house older and as poor as ever, even worse because I will fire you and won�t give you a new identity, so you�ll probably end deported. So are you going to give me back my IQ?�.

Margarita heart was pounding hard, she was frightened by Amanda�s personality, she almost could feel Amanda�s strong stare piercing the back of her head. She knew that if she turned to see her it would be impossible to remain quiet and she will say yes to her orders. But her new boosted intelligence made her aware that even if she complied, she risked being sent out of the house poor and old just as Amanda threatened her. She could feel Amanda�s contained rage and wandered how contained it would be once she got what she wanted.

�Your time is running out�, Amanda insisted.

Margarita then had a flash of inspiration and simply say, �Ms. Jones, I want you to give me your strong will and half your self-confidence, but to be fair and as you also accepted to receive gifts from me, I will give you all my submissive tendencies and all my shyness in return�.

Amanda�s eyes where wide open, she was surprised that Margarita had defied her, and that her arguments hadn�t been convincing enough, after all she frequently had negotiated with experts and people smarter than her and she had gotten what she wanted. Just then she felt a strong fire in her guts that stayed there for a few seconds and then moved to her chest and then to her shoulder and finally to her arm and vanished. Before she could process the meaning, she felt cold, like if an ice traveled from her arm and thru her shoulder down to her guts, the feeling dissipated after a few seconds, but she felt strangely emotional like when you just awake from a very vivid nightmare.

Amanda turned to see Margarita, she was sitting straighter in the chair and looked taller, Amanda thought, �I need to stop this right now�, but was less determined than she tried to convince herself. She looked at Margarita directly in her eyes but no words came out of her mouth. She tried to say that she must stop and give her back whatever she robed but she could not find her voice, and she found she couldn�t dare to look into Margarita�s eyes any longer so she turned to see her own feet in the mirror and finally she could talk but only a tiny, unintelligible whisper could be heard. Margarita laughed amused and Amanda blushed deeply red.

Margarita said then, �Amanda, look at me�

Amanda turned to see Margarita but avoided her eyes. �Amanda look at me, look at my eyes�

Amanda could not stop herself from obeying, her strong will had been replaced with Margarita�s deep submissive tendencies. She felt very nervous looking at Margarita directly in her eyes, it was maybe because of her new shyness or her lack of self confidence.

�Good. Now Amanda, we will continue with some exchanges, and you will accept them willingly, they will be for your own good. I will tell you what to give me and what to receive, I know what is good for you. OK?�

Amanda hesitated for a few seconds, no it wasn�t OK, she knew she should regain some control.

�Who knows better what is best for you, me or you?�, insisted Margarita

Amanda thought, �of course I do�, but words didn�t came out of her mouth, �SO��, said Margarita impatiently waiting for her answer. Amanda could not resist Margarita stare any longer, so she said in an almost inaudible voice, �You�.

�OK, let�s start said Margarita. First I aged so fast that I miss my chance to study, so I think is only fair that you give me some education. How about if you give me all of your education beyond elementary school�.
Amanda blushed with shame and fear, she looked at the floor and managed to protest in a low voice, �but you don�t need that, you told me you dropped in high school�.

�Yes, but as a matter of fact I was never too good at school, and my teachers weren�t as good as yours, so I need better bases otherwise I won�t fully understand your College knowledge. As a matter of fact, I think that I need all your education from third grade and up, including all your work experience and every single bit of knowledge that you have on business. Trust me, I will compensate you fairly�.

Amanda could not resist to say yes, She wasn�t happy at all with the deal but she simply didn�t have the courage to say no to Margarita. She rationalized her coward decision thinking, �With this shyness and insecurity my business career is over anyway and my hopes of a political career are just as impossible, fortunately I don�t need to work a day in my life with all my money�.

Amanda was so distracted by her thoughts that barely noticed the void in her mind, while Margarita was amazed by all the new knowledge filling her mind, the possibilities were endless.

�OK, in return I will give you 5 more years of youth�.

Amanda was surprised, Who wanted to be older?

After the shaking, Amanda contemplated herself in the mirror. The change wasn�t too dramatic but she looked fresher, softer and with a certain air of innocence. Her brain however had changed more, it had now the maturity of a teenage brain, her emotions were now a lot stronger, easier to trigger and much harder to control. Margarita smiled, she looked mostly the same, just more gray had added to her hair and her breast hung even lower on her body. On the other hand she looked a little bit more slender, specially her ass.

Amanda felt also a renewed horniness. She had forgotten how strong was her libido in her teens. She now remembered that at 19 she was in a treatment with pills that helped her to keep her arousal under control because it was causing strains in her concentration at school and was affecting her grades. Maybe unconsciously she had buried those memories but her body was making them resurface today.

�You look very cute Amy�, said Margarita.

Amanda blushed. She hadn�t been called Amy in ages.

�Now, I�ll make you even cutter and I will give you something to play with. First as you know� well not really because you are a bit ignorant but your brown hair color is due to moderate amounts of eumelanin that your hair follicles produce, I want you to give me 80% of your ability to produce eumelanin on your scalp hair follicles. That way your hair will be platinum blond from now on, and I hope your color concentrate in my gray hairs. And in exchange I will give you a couple of cup sizes for your tits. Won�t it be wonderful?�

Amanda was getting aroused, and picturing herself with those gifts only contributed to her horniness, so she nodded.

A few seconds later, Amy was turning into a really cute sex thing, her blonde hair and her new DD tits looked great. Margarita also looked better, her gray hair had disappeared and her tits looked smaller but firmer and went better with her frame.

�Amy, you look great with your new tits and blond hair. You only require a couple of touches and your appearance will be perfect. First you will give me all your ability to grow pubic hair and inexchange I will give you 15% of my skin melanine so you have a base tan all year round. How does it sound darling?�

Amanda was mesmerized, she nodded with expectancy.

After the transfer, Margarita�s skin looked slightly fairer but nothing too exaggerated, and Amanda had a light all over tan, even her now permanently hairless pussy had the tan. She looked completely desirable. Margarita could not avoid to think, �with a body like that she could be a model, manage men, and climb back to the top. Well maybe she is too shy now to model and to submissive to manage men but let�s be sure�.

�Oh, Amy you are getting prettier by the minute�, Amanda blushed, she liked her new body but she was too shy at the compliment.

�Now, the next exchange is to make your life more exciting and without risk to enjoy your new body. You know I have been a nymphomaniac all my life, well I always thought of me as a horny slut but now with your education I know it was a disorder, so to be sincere I had been extremely promiscuous, an easy lay so you can understand me. I only managed to avoid pregnancy because I am sterile. To make matters worse, I don�t know why, but since I was pubescent I had fantasies of submission, I craved humiliation. As a matter of fact, I accepted this age exchange with you to get rid of those urges, to be free of them without having to wait for years, with the added bonus of getting a lot of money in return. So I will give you all my arousal potential and my craving for humiliation in exchange of your fertility and all your formal sexual education, specially your correct vocabulary in the matter, so they won�t be �penis�, �vagina�, �making love�, or �oral sex� anymore for you, but simply dicks, �cunts� , �fucking� and �sucking�. You will have my cravings on top of yours, it will be lost of fun�.

The new exchange hit Amy like a train. Moments after the exchange settled, she was literally dripping. She began stupidly struggling against her bonds trying to reach her pussy with her hands. There was no pubic hair to conceal her swollen labia and shinning wet pussy.

�Oh Amy you are becoming an excellent fuck toy�.

The humiliating treatment, just pushed Amy�s arousal to new heights. Her breath was becoming short and ragged and it seemed that she could even come without any touch.

�What would be more humiliating for you now?�, asked Margarita

Amy blushed deeply, there was always one thing that she considered extremely humiliating. �To be dumber� dumber than most of the people�.

�Well, that is a nice one.You still have an average IQ with 100 points it is even better than mine had been but Who does want a smart fuck toy? Well I am very proud of your choice, You will give me 24 points of your remaining IQ, you�ll be 76 and will be among 7% dumber while I�ll be 159 and in the 0.01% smarter people of the planet. And in exchange I will give you all my orgasms, what is the point of keeping them without arousal and I know you will have a lot of fun with them.�

Amy�s mind clouded more and she felt a new strong wave of arousal this time coming from the new humiliation. Margarita was happy with that. Amy will never be able to relearn much with that IQ, she probably had also forgotten some of her remaining knowledge as now many of it is too abstract for her to process.

Margarita then noticed that the pyramid was becoming brown. She smiled to herself, the changes were now permanent. There was just one little thing remaining.

�Now you are the perfect fuck toy. But fuck toys aren�t good to manage money. Are they?�

Amy remained silent. She didn�t want to talk or she will agree. She needed her wealth more than ever because she was useless for the job market.

Margaret knew that if she pushed a little Amy will accept anything she say but she was in a playful mode, and she wanted Amy to realize it by herself.

�Amy, how much that TV cost $1, $10, or a $1000 and how much you will pay for a six pack of beer?�

Amy blushed, she had no clue.

�And how will you pay for things, with a credit card, a debit card a check or in cash?�

�Cash�, she said timidly, she just vaguely remembered had heard the other words but their meanings escaped her or were too confusing for her.

�OK, good, how will you pay for a $1000 TV, which bills will you use?�

She knew the answers should be very simple but the reality was that when she transferred �all her knowledge on business�, she transferred all her knowledge on prices and value of things, and maybe because of that or her diminished IQ, she could not make a quick response of the needed bills, it seemed that her math abilities were the more damaged.

�OK, Amy tell me where did you hid the instructions to access your wealth and in exchange I will protect you from now on�.

�They are under a false bottom of my desk central drawer�, she said defeated.

�isn�t it exciting to be a horny little slut with absolutely no possessions, not even clothes�.

Amy blushed with shame and arousal, just then Jack arrived. He was amazed and quite satisfied with what he found. Margarita had been pretty creative.

Amy blushed with shame an arousal, just the thought that Jack that knew her former self, see her like this was very humiliating but as a result of that extremely arousing. Jack untied Margarita first, and started to ask what happened, but she said, �Please wait�, and then she dressed in Amanda's discarded clothes and undid Amy�s bounds but before she could touch herself, Margarita said, �Stop don�t touch yourself in front of the visits. Now, take a glass of cold water to the gardener and ask him if she needs anything�.

Amy was blushing deeply at being ordered around like this in front of Jack. �May I dress first?�, she asked shyly

�No Amy. There is no need, and you don�t own any clothes anyway. Now go�

She hurried to the kitchen and then outside the house.

20 minutes later, after Jack had satisfied his curiosity he left the house. He was usually an emotionless man but when she walked out of Amy�s house he portrayed a big smile, specially when he crossed the front garden and saw a naked Amy knelt and eagerly sucking the gardener�s dick while furiously fucking her own pussy with the dirty wooden handle of the gardener�s weeder for a third orgasm. The orgasm was very satisfying but made nothing to stop her now restless arousal.

Epilogue

A few weeks later, Margarita was in her room, she was neatly dressed in one of Amanda's expensive designer dresses and wearing her expensive Jewelry, a tasteful set of earrings, necklace and ring, each piece was made of 24k gold and had a small but sparkling diamond. She had the perfect high class mature woman look, including her attire but also her posture and her refined manners, as it seems that the transfer of Amanda�s education include them. Margarita drank from a glass of the finest champagne she could find in Amanda�s cava while envisioning the business deals that she will be doing in the near future. Just that morning she had finally took officially the possession of all of her former boss fortune and properties.

Margarita sipped once again from her crystal wine glass savoring her champagne as well as her new state in life, she glanced thru the window with sick fascination. There was her former boss, Amy, completely naked as usual, as a matter of fact she hadn�t wore a stitch of clothing since the day when she became younger, after all she didn�t possess any clothes. She was being fucked from behind by the gardener�s helper, she was on her knees and her hands were tied behind her back and her face was on the mud, she was looking vaguely in Margarita�s room direction. Amy�s face reflected an almost inhuman amount of pleasure mixed with some degree of desperation as she tried to satisfy her uncontrolled lust. Margarita knew that Amy had earlier wed most of the garden as a a payment for the gardener to fuck her. She will later scrub the garage floor on her hands and knees and in return the chauffeur will allow her to suck his cock. Once the personal realized that Amy was a lot more in need than them, they started asking conditions to have sex with her, or even to use her.

Just when Amy seemed lost in her pleasure the gardener stopped and said, �hey, if you want to come, you have to do the work. You simply don�t worth all the effort�.
Amy�s eyes opened, and for a moment they reflected another sentiment, she was longing for the days when she was in control, when she was one of the most feared and respected women of the region, for a moment she fought against her instincts and desires, trying to regain some control, some dignity, but after just a few seconds in which her face reflected a cute concentration, finally her horniness and submissiveness won the inner battle, and blushing bright red she started pumping her ass against the gardener�s dick while he openly laughed.

From the comfort of her room Margarita watched amused Amy's shameful performance as she struggled humiliatingly to reach a new orgasm, "There is no doubt that youth is vastly overrated", she said with a smirk.


The End.

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