"I guess so..." you stammer, still stunned that something like this is even possible. "I guess I could do that."
"Aww, thank you so much!" Your mom's tears of hopelessness are replaced with tears of joy as she smiles and tightens her embrace, expressing her gratitude and nearly squeezing the air from your lungs. "You are the best son in the world!" Your face turns a shade redder, flattered by her words.
Pleased by your acceptance, she gets to her feet and starts reading the instructions on the bottle of pills.
"Let's see... these pills make the user shrink when ingested... blah blah blahdiddy blah..." she continues reading past the medical mumbo jumbo. "Looks like taking two pills will make you shrink to about half your current size, and it takes about 30 minutes for them to take effect." You are barely listening to her, lost in your thoughts. You imagine what it will be like to be swallowed whole by your sister. In your mind, you can see your huge sister grinning at the tiny morsel you've become as she licks her lips in anticipation. She then scoops you up and drops you head first inside her mouth, past her teeth, and onto her tongue. She plays with you inside her mouth for a few moments, then tilts her head back and swallows, dragging you into the slippery confines of her throat. Deeper and deeper her pulsating throat squeezes your body, until...
"Hey, snap out of it!" Your mother brings you back to reality, back to the task at hand. "I said, do you think 7 pills will be enough?"
"Sure, I guess so," you reply, still a bit dazed.
"Good, that should put you at about 6 inches tall if I've done my math right. That should be just about perfect for swallowing you down in one piece." She quickly leaves the room to get a glass of water for you, her step much lighter than earlier. You simply sit on the couch, still thinking about what you're about to do, until your mother returns with the water in one hand and seven of the whitish shrinking pills in the other.
"Okay, here you go, my sweet little man," she says cheerfully as she hands you the glass and pills.
You stare at the pills for a minute, then at your mother, who is anxiously waiting for you to swallow the medicine. Can you really do this?