"You're not on your knees are you?," she crouched down trying to be eye level with me. She then began to feel the ground around my feet. "Wow, your feet are small," she then stood back up to her full height almost twice my height. "This is impossible? How are you doing this?," she then started to think and brought her hand to her chin. "You do look smaller can I lift you up?"
I knew that when she lift me up my stature would be undeniable, so gulping I said. "Yeah go ahead." Bending down her cleavage showed, filling my tiny eyes with orbs of flesh the size of my head that almost spilled out of the shirt. Raising my arms into the air she gripped around my arm pits and almost effortless she pulled me up above her head. "Oh my god you are so light and tiny. This is crazy. I'm just wondering how this is even possible? I think you might have a serious medical condition."
My eyes were level with hers, but it was hard to keep eye contact with such large and well displayed boobs below me. She set me back down on the floor and sat down on the edge of her bed staring at me. "What happened to the big young man I saw the other day, now you're the size of a child. I can't let you go out like this. Well I'll try to hide this from your sister for a while if you like? She'll probably love this to bits seeing you this small. Oh what am I going to do with you?," she put her head into her hands.
"Have fun with it. I don't care there's no sense in hiding it I might be like this for who knows how long," she looked up and frowned. "You sound awfully sure. You're taking this pretty well I mean your life could be ruined," I smiled cunningly at her. "Well that's a very negative way of looking at it," Karen got up again. I still had to get used to her towering over me with boobs blocking out her face. "But you probably can't get a job and what if you get even smaller? Have you thought of that?," for a second I forgot to keep up my play.
"So what, I'll just stay with you and help you out around the house. It's not like I need much food at this height," she smiled and laughed at that response. Before I could react she grabbed me where I stood and brought me up for a massive hug blinding my face with cleavage. "Mom! C...can't breathe," she hummed as she held me to her chest. "Just like I use to...huh...what's this?," she set me back down on the floor and reached for something on the floor.
It was the remote! It must have slipped out due to the hug!
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