Debbie looked on in awe as her giant 16-year-old son walked into the bathroom. Derek was wearing nothing but boxers and made his way over to the toilet. Illuminated only by the dim nightlight, Debbie tried not to stare at her son standing and peeing, but found it difficult to look away.
Then Debbie noticed something seemed off about her son. He was having a difficult time standing up. Not just that but he smelled like.....beer!
"He better not have been drinking tonight!" The Polly pocket sized women said. Her giant son flushed the toilet and stumbled towards the sink, making it quite clear he was intoxicated.
Debbie stopped and thought. She knew he went out but thought he had just gone to see his girlfriend, Claire. It was now quite clear he had been drinking, probably with his friends.
At that moment, Derek was trying to put the situation together. His dad's weird shrink ray and his mom's robe were laying in the bathroom. What happened here, his drunk mind tried to process. "What's that little dolll doing," he thought to himself and reached down, grabbing his tiny nude mother.
"Derek it's me!" Debbie yelled, hoping her son would hear her. "You need to grow me back!"
Debbie stared at her son who seemed like he was trying to focus on her. "Wait.....mom? Is that you?" Derek said with an amused look on his face.
"Yes it is honey," Debbie responded. "How much were you drinking tonight?"
Derek didn't answer, just started laughing. "Why are you so small?" he struggled to say.
"I'll explain later sweetie. Can you grow me back please?" Debbie said anxiously.
Derek paused then placed her on the kitchen counter. "Derek what are you..." Debbie started to say before she saw her son crouch over the toilet bowl and throw up.
"You're so grounded," Debbie said to herself. Derek flushed and leaned back against the wall, trying to catch his breath.
He leaned into the sink and rinsed his mouth before seeing his tiny mom again. "Mom you're still so small," he teased, grabbing her in his hand. Debbie screamed as he pressed her against the bulge in his boxers.
"Oops," Derek laughed.
"Ok Derek, that's enough." Debbie snapped. "Grow me back right now mister!"
Derek paused and looked at his tiny mom. "Ok mom, I'll grow you back in the morning," he said. "I'm too drunk," he laughed.
"No I said now!"
This remark went ignored as Derek grabbed her robe and the shrink ray and brought them back to his room. Derek turned the closet light on so he could see a little better and laid Debbie down on his nightstand.
"I sleep naked, I hope that's okay," Derek said as he stripped away his boxers.
"Honey please put some clothes on," Debbie said rolling her eyes.
"Too late," Derek said, continuing to tease his mom. He did not realize how close he was standing at that his cock was way to close for her for comfort.
"Can you please grow me back now?"
"I said tomorrow," Derek responded. He did however, pick up the shrink ray and toss it aside. The shrink ray went off and shrunk his dresser to - couple of inches tall.
"This is so awesome," Derek laughed. He smiled looking at the shrink ray and fired it at his mom's robe. Once he had shrunk it down to her size, he picked it up to give to her then stopped.
"What are you doing sweetie?" Debbie said as her son seemed transfixed on her robe. Derek took a deep inhale as he lifted it up to his nose.
"You smell nice mom," he said with a laugh.
"Well thank you....I guess," she responded.
Derek then balled up the tiny robe in his hand and popped it into his mouth. Debbie watched in confusion as her son swallowed her robe.
"What did you do that for?" Debbie scolded. Derek looked confused and didn't say anything. "Tomorrow we are having a serious talk, young man."
Derek laughed again. "Ok mom, you look fine without the robe," he said as he lifted up his tiny naked mom and lay on the bed.
He rested her on the pillow and lay down next to her. Annoyed, Debbie rolled over but became uneasy when he saw Derek had an interesting look on his face.
"Sweetie, everything ok?" she asked nervously.
"Derek drunkenly smiled.
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