Aging rapidly to her own mothers age, very similar dark striking makeup began filling out and painting over her face, complementing her now 'matured' features.
"You're going to be so beautiful dear!" Her mother said. She moved her hands down onto the girl's shoulders and began working on her wardrobe and chest area.
"M-mom! Stop it!" her daughter cried out, still halfway between a girl and a near clone of her mother.
