"Fleur, my treasure, mommy is back. And since it's such a special occasion I decided to bring you something extra special," Helen purred as she walked into the room. She gracefully moved over to her daughter, placing a small yellow schoolbus carefully on the floor. "I hope you like it."
The little figures behind the windows squirmed anxiously as the six year old girl reached for the tiny schoolbus. She lifted it up, and giggled as she watched the tiny kids inside. The little people in the bus looked even more worried at the sight of the curious first grader.
"Where did you put Dylan, honey?" Helen pondered aloud, putting her hand on her chin and looking around the room. She finally spotted the tiny boy in the corner of the dollhouse, trying to hide behind some doll furniture.
"Oh there you are!" she cried in mock surprise, leaning over and grabbing him. She hovered her shrunken son over her cleavage and stared down at him with glee, "Hope you enjoy your size Dylan, if not you better get used to it!"
"Mom, please, what did I do to deserve this?"
"Mmm, let's see, you are disobedient, ungrateful and never study. So let this be a learning experience for you." the small boy looked in horror as his mother's other hand came closer, Helen rubbed her thumb over her tiny son's naked body. Dylan groaned as the huge digit brushed over his tiny cock.
"That's right, it isn't all that bad being our toy," Helen chuckled as she played with the shrunken boy's tiny body.
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