Beth, Kevin's mother, was going about her household chores. Her mind not on the task at hand, but her strained marriage. Her husband, Jack, was again going away on business. Business that had him away more than usual. He would leave in a more upbeat manner the day of leaving. Only to be his distant self upon returning. Almost as if the trip was more enjoyable than being with his family. Around her. She had a sinking feeling he was cheating on her. But she waved it aside as being paranoid. She had lost her young girlish figure after having Kevin. Her once slender legs now had a prominent ass that filled her jean shorts a little more fully than she felt Jack liked. She still had her ample cleavage, but it did little to hold Jack's attention anymore.
Beth walked down the hall into her son's room. She let out a resigned sigh as she looked around the mess that was his bedroom floor. She dropped the clothes basket and began picking up the strewn about clothes. She grabbed a pair of his boxers and grimaced a bit. Suddenly her body froze and it gained a slight glow. Before she could even wonder what was happening the ground seemed to rush towards her in a blinding and nauseating flash. When she regained composure, she was in darkness. She could feel something covering her as if underneath a circus tent that had suddenly collapsed. Beth pushed against the huge canvas trying to find an opening. There, also, was a stench all around her. She couldn't grasp what it was exactly, but it was enough to make her want to cover her nose and mouth. Then.... she felt the ground beneath her rumble. Then again. And again...
Kevin walked slowly towards the boxers he left haphazardly on his bedroom floor. It was twitching and moving slightly. Something was beneath them. A mouse? He stood above them for a second, watching them, before he knelt down to one knee and reached slowly for them. He lifted them up and dropped them immediately. Kevin had uncovered a doll? No. It was moving. It looked.... like his mother. She was completely disheveled.
"M-...mom?" Kevin stammered.
This brought the tiny woman's attention to him for the first time. Her head followed up from the floor.... slowly up and up. Her gaze traveled up the long legs of the young boy until her eyes caught a glimpse of his astonished face. Beth screamed. Her mind was failing to understand what she was seeing. She stumbled back onto her ass as she began to pant in rushed panic breaths as her head darted from side to side looking for an escape from this madness. Kevin knelt down, his eyes never leaving the small creature at his feet. Noticing her panicked motions he suddenly worried it would get away. He grabbed the boxers and held it above the scrambling little person and dropped them down on her. He heard a muffled squeak and the boxers were again moving from the little woman trapped underneath. He placed his hands on either side of the small bump and slowly closed them around her. Trapping her in both his boxers and his cupped together hands. He could feel the tiny form inside struggling against him. His heart raced as he then lifted his hands off the floor.
As Kevin stood holding his hands together before him, he stared at the wrapped package and the feeling of the small creature vying for freedom. There's no way this could be his mother. It was impossible. A knock came at his bedroom door. Kevin gasped and in a split second, he stuffed the boxers into his shorts pocket. "C-....come in..." Kevin stammered.
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