Usagi was giddy with excitement as she examined herself in the mirror. She was set to meet up with everyone at the beach, but she had an ulterior motive for calling this hangout session. In the mirror stood, what could fool most to be, a mature woman, in a rather revealing yellow bikini, one that accentuates her chest, and was tied at the side, barely covering her buttcheeks, though of course she didn't mind~! She giggled again, twirling a bit on the spot. "Mamo-chan is gonna love this so much!" she said happily, going to take one last look at herself in the mirror...
Her jaw dropped as she saw herself. Her bikini was gone! She wasn't naked though... Instead, she was wearing a one piece swimsuit, that looked rather modest, a faint red with a skirt attached to it, and frilly straps going over her shoulder. Turning around, the skirt twirled outward, showing the small pair of shorts on her lower half, covering up anything naughty she might be showing. "What the hell?!" she yelled, stomping her foot as she viewed herself, "This is something that Chibi-Usa would wear!"
As she watched herself, she spied her hair doing something rather odd. Her buns seemed to curl a bit, as if rolling up her pigtails. Momentarily silenced with shock, she watched as her long strands of hair were slowly sucked up into her hair ties, creating two large, rather awkward buns on her head. She stared curiously for a moment before, with a squeal of shock, she watched her hair explode outwards, becoming two large pink balls of hair on each side of her head, the color slowly starting to seep into her bangs. "Ach! What is going on?!" she said, uselessly pawing at her hair, as if trying top stop the inevitable...
She was so distracted with her hair, she didn't even notice what was going on down below. The two impressive lumps on her chest started to become dramatically less so, falling below some frills on her chest until there was really nothing of note to see. Her long legs, which she was quite proud of, seemed to lose tone, gaining a certain softness as her thighs shortened, her feet losing inches, and her thighs receding towards the ground...
It wasn't until Usagi noticed that her fingernails were shortening on her small hands that she finally looked down, her mouth wide open. Before the mirror was not the mature, beautiful Usagi that she had worked so hard to make, but instead the body of an eight year old, pink haired girl, very normally called a "Brat" by Usagi. "I'm... I'm Chibi-Usa!" she said, in a now much higher voice. Her shocked expression was quickly replaced by anger, as she stomped to the door of her room. "I bet that little pink weasel has something to do with it!" she said, seething, as she wrenched open the door.
She was surprised to find a tall girl standing on the other side. At first she thought it was her mother, but as she looked up, she saw a pair of yellow pigtails falling down a lean figure in a yellow bikini. "You okay, Chibi-Usa?" Usagi asked, looking both confused and concerned down to the little girl. The now smaller girl looked up, wide eyed, before looking back at her room, which was decorated for a little girl. "Uh... I dunno..." she said, looking somewhat confused as she turned back to Usagi, "...You know, you look fat in that bikini~!"
Ikuko hummed a bit to herself, as she took the roast she was finished putting together into the oven, turning the timer. "Thirty minutes should be perfect for this!" she said, wiping her hands down, "Should be ready just in time for when the girls get back from the beach! I wonder why Chibi-Usa was so upset..." she said thoughtfully as she turned away, putting her cooking materials in the sink, "I bet Usagi was being mean to her again... She really needs to stop doing that..." She sighed as she watched the few dishes, her body slightly jiggling with the light movement.
As she focused on working on the cleaning, she felt somewhat odd. Her mind drifted to her two girls as they left, particularly on Usagi. "Hmm... Her swimsuit was quite cute! I wonder if I could ever pull off something like that..." she said wistfully, as she brushed some hair out of her face. Some random strands seemed to be falling into her face, annoying her as she continued to move it. "Mmm... Those seem lighter than before... Are they grey hairs?" she said to herself, as she plucked one of them with a wince. She looked closely, noticing that it wasn't faded. In fact, it seemed to glow golden blonde, very similar to Usagi's. "Hmm... That's odd..." she said, setting down the dish she was working on.
She turned around, reaching back and brushing some hair over her shoulder, letting it drape down over her well rounded chest. She looked up and down it, before noticing that the ends also seemed to be glowing a similar golden color. As she observed them, the color seemed to grow, starting to engulf the rest of her hair. "My, this is quite strange!" she said, coughing slightly, as her voice seemed to crack on the last word. She continued to mindlessly brush her hair, staring at it before letting her eyes wander down further...
"Hmm... What's going on?" she said, a hint of worry in her voice, covered by more of a curious tone. She was staring down at her apron, which her breasts usually pressed against quite proudly. Today, though, it seemed somewhat... Lacking. It looked as if it was hanging somewhat off of her, her shirt underneath wrinkling on. She reached up to her collar, her long sleeves seeming to hang on over her hands by a few inches, and grabbed her shirt, pulling it outwards so she could see down inside more clearly.
There, she didn't see much to be excited about. Her bra seemed to be slipping down, revealing a chest that was now a few cup sizes smaller. "Oh my! Something really weird is going on!" she said, hurrying out of the room and over to the bathroom, the rim of her dress brushing against her ankles, her slippers flopping awkwardly. She wasn't sure where to go, so she simply entered the first room, which ended up being Usagi's room. Curiously, she looked around, before wandering over to the mirror, draped in old clothes that Usagi had tried on earlier today.
The sight was odd to behold. Ikuko could definitely see herself, but it was much different now. Her hair was still somewhat wavy, but it seemed to be flattening out, Her old blue color only in small blotches between the blonde that was taking over. Her clothes seemed to be hanging on her awkwardly, not falling off, but definitely a few sizes too big for her body. She slowly reached up, undoing her apron and taking it off to better get a look at what was going on.
She was definitely thinner, her chest less impressive, and with a lift of the dress, she could see that her legs were slimmer as well, showing off how long they were. The only thing that didn't change much was her waist size, though it seemed to be a bit softer now. "Wow... I am about Usagi's size now!" she said in astonishment, as she looked at her reflection. Curiously, she reached up, picking up one of the low cut tops hanging off the mirror. "I wonder if..." she said slowly to herself, before setting it aside, staring back at her own, slightly smaller face.
As if making a decision, she reached down, pulling the long sleeved top up and over her. Her bra seemed to come with it, as both of them came off over her head. She felt her long, straight hair being pulled up as well, but as it fell back on her shoulders, it came back in two big strands. She peeked back at herself, seeing two ball shaped bundles of hair on top of her head, leading into long pigtails. She didn't question it, though, as she pulled off her dress, the panties tugging along with it, leaving the woman completely nude in her daughter's room.
"Wow... I look just like Usagi-chan!" she said happily, her voice even mirroring her daughters, "Though, I don't remember her having these..." she said, reaching down and squeezing some excess mass around her hips. As she did so, something odd seemed to click in her head, and she shook it, staring back into her eyes, which faded from brown to a blue color. "...Ugh..." she said, frowning deeply as she continued to squeeze her fat sides, "I've gained weight haven't I? And It smells like mom is making roast tonight... Maybe if I eat it quickly I won't gain anymore weight!" The girl giggled to herself, as she picked up some clothes, humming mindlessly to herself as she got dressed, getting ready for the rest of the night.
Chibiusa sighed, looking at the mirror. She was a bit bummed, seeing her rather immature body reflected back at her, only accentuated by the small one piece swimsuit she was wearing, skirt attached to it fluttering with every movement. "Ugh... I'm never gonna impress Mamo-chan like this!" she said, in a tortured voice, as she crossed her arms with a huff, "Why can't I be as big as Usagi-baka! Or more impressive than her!" she said, turning around to look at her back, "I bet My body would bigger than hers if I had my choice!"
As she shook her backside in a somewhat mocking tone at the mention of looking better than the blonde haired girl, something odd seemed to be coming on with her reflection. The skirt attached to the swimsuit was meant to cover her up rather modestly, but as she looked, it seemed rather short... She could see her full on bottom poking out, and it seemed... Shapely? Well, more shapely than it was before... It didn't help that her swimsuit started to seem less adequate by the second, seeming to shrink upwards into her, causing her bottom to slowly fall out of the one piece...
Chibiusa blushed, turning back around, her mouth hanging open. As she looked at herself full on now, something was definitely up. Her legs seemed somewhat... Longer. Yes, she was definitely taller. She reached down, her hands slowly tracing up her smooth legs. They were nearly a foot taller, along with her arms, leading down to a pair of thin fingers, forming some kind of soft nail polish on them. If she had to say, she looked around teenage. Her hands traced up her legs, across her middriff, before pausing at her chest, her mouth hanging up again.
She smiled a bit now, as both her hands touched her chest. "I have... Boobs!" she said, somewhat happily, as she squeezed the two orbs that now hung from her chest. They were pushing her now tiny, ill fitting swimsuit to breaking point, but she didn't care. She was just happen to have something like this, giggling as she seemed to mess with them a bit. "I think they are even bigger than Usagi's! I dunno what's causing this, but I like it!" she said, as she started posing, turning around and bending over a bit, both squeezing her breasts between her arms, while sticking her butt out a little, sticking out her tongue playfully
This seemed to be the last straw, and after a few more seconds, there was a loud tearing sound. Her face turned red as the tatters of the one piece fell to the floor, exposing her body in full. Out of habit, she quickly covered her chest and privates, looking around. She then heard two popping noises, before seeing the two round objects that held her hair up in buns fell to the ground, her hair falling over her shoulders.
She looked back up to her reflection, her face still a bit red. She looked a bit older than teenage now. She looked like a woman now, probably in her late twenties. Her chest was much fuller, she could tell both from the reflection, and the arms having to hold them at bay. In her other hand covering her crotch, she could feel a small patch of hair growing in. She was transfixed as she watched, the hair seeming to grow like weeds from her head, flowing down her back in a great rush, stopping at the midpoint.
Slowly, she stood up tall, taking her arms away from the spots they were hiding. As she let go of her breasts, she felt them sag slightly, as if gravity were suddenly acting on them. There was an odd feeling coming over her, like her body was going through years of changes and experience in seconds. She was forced to sigh a bit, as she watched her hair darken, going from pink, to red, to a maroon, before finally settling on a more purple color. She reached up with one hand, taking a strand and pulling it in front of her darkening eyes. "I wonder why...?" she started to say, before covering her mouth, hearing a deeper, but somewhat familiar voice come out.
She watched, hands covered, as her body seemed to settle now in the mirror. She could definitely feel a familiarity to the person she was staring at. She reached forward, touching the reflection, before suddenly, something in her head clicked. "I... Uh..." she said, shaking her head slightly. She looked back at the reflection... Before smiling a bit, posing somewhat. "You know, for a mother of two, I still look pretty good..." the former Chibiusa said, giggling to herself, "Now, I just have to find my swimsuit... Where did I put that thing..."