I was at a height of around 3 feet tall. I couldn't believe how small I was. Being this size gave me an idea. I had sort of size fetish, but also a thing for mature women. My mom was a great fit for the milf category, some of my late college friends reminded me far too often. Although I would never admit it to anyone, I'd love to be a kid again. Now being toddler size around my mom was the next best thing.
I decided to play a trick on my mom. I would go to Karen's bedroom and act as if this just randomly happened to me. I knot up my oversize shirt and hid the remote inside. No way anyone would notice it. I could barely reach the doorknob, but managed to get the door open. I made my way to my mother's room at the end of the hall. I reached the door, and knocked. I was so excited about what was about to happen.
Tits! Tits, as big as my head. Was the first thing I noticed as mom opened her door. "Hello" she said as she looked around. She was dressed in her nightshirt, which did little to conceal her curves.
I took a deep breath and got ready to put up my act and said, "Mom help me!," Karen looked down at me and her eyes widened. "Oh my goodness Matt! What happened to you?," she said her mouth agape. "I don't know mom, I just woke like this," I lied. Karen couldn't believe her eyes. Her son was the size of a toddler and barely even came up to her crotch.
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