Private tennis lessons

Antony regularly gave private tennis lessons to wealthy old women. The job paid well and luckily! It was necessary to bear the many equivocal glances and especially pinches on his butt from these bourgeoises.

Then came the Youth Days ...

And those same private lessons became much more pleasant to give ...

The patron

Alicia had the pleasant surprise by opening her door to discover on the threshold Samantha, her neighbor.

"Your offer to serve you as a model still holds?" asked the beautiful young woman.
- O... of course ! I'm getting ready right now! "

Samantha looked happily and admiringly as the young painter preparing her tools to paint her immediately.

"On the other hand ... what made you change your mind? It seemed to me that, the last time, you were clear about the subject you refused to pose for me. Not been ... very tender with me besides.
- Claire ... I mean, Mrs. OMBRAL came to talk to me and ... she helped me understand how talented you were. Forgive me for what I told you before.
- I'll have to give her chocolates. She's really nice to me. In any case, I'm glad you changed your mind. Believe me, it will be a work of art!
- I have no doubt about it !"

While Alicia began to paint, Claire was in ecstasy. The old woman had fallen in love with the works of her young neighbor and was ready for anything to make her continuer her painting. So, when Samantha refused to pose for her, Claire had used on her a body possession spell. In this way, not only did she allow Alicia to create her last masterpiece, but in addition she had the honor of posing for it ... even if it was not her real body.

The minutes passed and Claire noticed a curious thing: Alicia blushed as she watched the beautiful body of Samantha. Claire then realized that Alicia's interest for Samantha was perhaps not just artistic. She could feel a burning desire, that as a patron, she promised to satiate, as soon as the painting was finished.

Rent Day

When Agnes, 21, opened the door of her apartment and discovered on the threshold Genevieve, her old owner, she knew exactly what day it was.

"It's the rent day, huh?
"Absolutely," said the sixty-year-old, smiling with all her teeth
- Well ... let's go then, "sighed Agnes

Genevieve then took out the strange artefact from her pocket and handed it to Agnes, who in turn grabbed it. In a few seconds, the skin of Agnes became more flaccid and wrinkled. His hair grew gray. Conversely, Geneviève regained a juvenile luster, her body becoming firmer by the eye.
The two had exchanged their age. For such was the price negotiated by Agnes for the rent of her apartment. One day a month she offered her owner her youth. A fairly honest deal considering the beauty and size of the accommodation, especially as Genevieve was rather accommodating when sometimes the "rent day" felt badly.
Its only fault though: always be a little late to give back her borrowing.
Thus, Agnes had to ring at her owner's hom to remind her the deadline. She discovered her half-naked, and then foreshadowed how she occupied her evening.

"I'm coming right away," murmured Genevieve, "just let me the time to thank properly my "guest".
- ... OK, "sighed Agnes again. "ten minutes !"

Rejuvenated ?

Anaïs looked at herself from every angle, delighted by what she saw.

"Oh my god I... I'm young again ! My skin is so soft again, my eyes are so bright, and my body is as firm as during my youth ... I ... I am beautiful and young !!! "

Filled with enthusiasm, she threw herself into the arms of her friend, Forest.

"Remember, it will not last. The potion I made you swallowed will only make you rejuvenate for three hours.
"It's more than I ever dreamed. How to thank you ?"

Forest had an idea. Idea that also germinated in the mind of Anaïs. Full of energy and gratitude, the girl made love to him like never before.
What she did not know at the time was that she was under the influence of hypnosis.

Julie, 24, had agreed to realize her boyfriend's fantasy of sleeping with a rejuvenated old woman. She allowed herself to be hypnotized first so she thought she was actually a septuagenarian called Anaïs. And then Forest made her believe that he had rejuvenated her with a magic potion (actually water with grenadine).

Two old enemies ?

"Not again !"

From the corridor, Olivier could hear the cries of anger from two of the retirement home's pensioners, Martha and Eloise. Since they had arrived, the two old women never ceased to quarrel, constantly seeking each other for reasons more stupid than the others. Even today, it was about the last piece of almond chocolate that Martha had "stolen" from Eloise.
As usual, Olivier separated them but knew they should start again the next day.

The next day was a Youth Day. A strange day for retirement homes.

Yet Olivier could still hear loud cries emanating from the chamber of Eloise.

"Serious, even a day like today ?!"

He entered without knocking, ready to separate them, when he discovered the two women, now young, completely naked, and kissing each other passionately. As they had not heard him enter, he shutted the door discreetly as if nothing had happened. While opposite, Clothilde, another resident, offered him to enter his room, smiling.

Working in a retirement home had changed a lot since Youth Days.

Meet the In-Laws.

This weekend was already stressful for Olivier who was about to meet his in-laws. But in addition, it attracted to himself the wrath of a fairy who inflicts him the Beauty Curse !
The encounter with his girlfriend's parents took a strange turn when he could not help but seed his mother-in-law as a seductive luscious girl.

True and painful love

As he was reading his newspaper, Arthur, 62, saw his wife emerged, dressed in a naughty lingerie she putted on her specially for him.

"Arthur darling, come and unpack your surprise," she asked, trying to be as sexy as possible

A month before, the Great Shift had put the spirit of Arthur's wife, Danielle, in the body of a pretty 20 years old blonde. Despite this new appearance, Danielle wanted to stay with her "good old Arthur".
Yet, in discovering her dressed like this, Arthur sighed:

"Honey, believe me, I appreciate what you're doing, but accept it, you're a young woman now, and I'm still the same old guy, it will not work between us, he said, embarrassed.
"You ... you don't love me anymore?"

Danielle was on the verge of tears. And Arthur nearly fell and took her in his arms.

"Of course I do, I love you, and I will always love you."

Then he pulled himself together. For the good of her loved one.

"But I do not feel able to accept this new situation. I repeat : it will not work."

Danielle went to dress, sad and vexed. This vision made Arthur suffer. But he thought he had done the right thing. Danielle deserved a new life. Certainly not to be stuck with a man who could be his father, see his grandfather.