Beth sat conflicted. She wanted out of this horrible pet cage. But she didn't like that Kevin said "play with her". What on earth could that even mean? Kevin was her son, but the thought of him holding her.... in that huge hand of his... made her shiver in fear. "Well.... what's it gonna be?" The giant youngster asked as he tapped his fingers on the desk. Beth shook her head and cowered in the back of the cage. Kevin huffed in disappointment. "Fine.." He said as he thumped his hand on the desk in frustration, making the cage shudder and making Beth jump a bit. "....for now, anyway."
The giant then pushed himself from the desk and stood up. Beth watched his titanic size rise up, making her feel impossibly small in her cage prison. She may be trapped, but she was at least safe from his giant hands in here. "Let's see...." Kevin said as he scanned the floor of his bedroom. Spying something he bent down and picked something up off the floor. Turning back to the cage, his hand worked the latch and opened the gate. Beth backed the opposite direction as his hand entered and deposited something in the corner of the hamster cage and left. Beth recognized what it was. It was that same huge tent she was wrapped in from earlier. Now in a heap in the corner of her enclosure. Now that she was free of it and able to see it, she realized now what it was. Kevin's boxers. She recognized the pattern having done his laundry countless times. No wonder it smelled so strongly. And now in retrospective she recognized the aroma. The musty smell of a boy's groin. Kevin's groin.
"Figured since you seemed to like them so much, I'd let you have them as a bed." Kevin snickered. "I'm gonna go eat something." Kevin bent down and cast a large shadow over the cage making the tiny woman inside stumble backwards. "Don't go anywhere, now." Kevin laughed as he walked away and out of the bedroom.
Beth was left alone in her cage to ponder her predicament. She returned to the locked gate and tried again to open it. It was impossible at her current size. God she was small. Defeated she walked back across the cage and slumped on the wadded up boxers and sat. It being the only thing inside other than the rather coarse and scratchy litter on the floor. She looked down at the cotton boxers and scrunched her nose. Lord they smelled. She didn't know how she didn't realize what they were before. She ran her hand along the cotton material. It was both very foreign and familiar at the same time. She knew what they were, having picked them up countless times before. But they were so strange to her being so small. Her son wore these. These huge tent like things that she only recently gotten lost in. Beth lifted her hand off the boxers and held it in front of her. She sniffed her hand. She could smell Kevin on it. Why wasn't she repulsed by it? It almost made her gag before. Almost as if realizing what it was now made it tolerable. The shrunken woman fell backwards onto the makeshift bed and sighed. She'd have to convince her son she was still his mother and not some toy. The thought simply made her almost go insane. That this scenario were even possible. How did she shrink to the size of a toy? How is that even possible? It's not is it? She would need to devise a plan to talk her son into not keeping her like a pet. Her giant nine year old son.
She gripped the boxers and pulled them around her like a blanket. She covered her face and started to whimper at her pathetic self. Amid her whimpering, she inhaled the aroma of the boxers. Catching herself breathing it in a little too much, she threw the boxers off and sat up again. My god what was happening to her? As she sat dumbfounded be her situation, her hand resting on the boxers felt something odd. She looked down and underneath her hand.... was something on the material. She rubbed her hand on it, and it began to flake off on her fingers. She picked at it and managed to peel off a flake almost as big as her hand. She held it up in her fingers, her brow furrowed in confusion. She crumpled it on her hand and it turned to powder. She sniffed it and her eyes went wide. It was from Kevin's....
She couldn't believe what she had just done. In her hand was the dust from an emission Kevin had done in his boxers. She doubted it was cum.... but it was almost definitely precum. She had no idea he was that far along yet. He was just a boy. Almost fascinated now, she rubbed the powder her hand. It was silky to the touch. She thought for moment.... then curiosity getting the better of her, she raised her hand up and sniffed it. The familiar boyhood scent returned magnified. Concentrated in powder form. She sniffed again, and this time she accidentally inhaled some of the fine powder dust. She coughed and had a sneezing fit as she wiped her hands together clean of the remaining dust. As she came down from her sneezing, she couldn't shake the aroma from her nose now. Beth decided to just stop doing anything and sit and wait for her son to return so she could plead her case again.
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