As Beth stood up in her sons giant palm, she felt the gravity of her situation.
Her world had changed. She was now the size of a small doll in the hands of her young nine year old son. And she didn’t know what to do as your head started spinning.
Kevin was in a state of pure delight at the site of his shrunken Mommy, so pretty but so confused. He had always dreamed of having his mom to himself and now he did.
Beth looked up and noticed her giant boy drooling.
“Uh, Kevin, you’ve got some drool on your lips” she said awkwardly.
“Sorry Mom” Kevin said wiping his lips. He wrapped his fingers around his moms tiny frame, which caused her to tense up.
“Don’t be scared Mom, I’ve got you”
“Kevin… we… we need your father.”
Kevin smiled “Sorry Mom. Dad just left on his business trip.
“Shit” Beth thought “That means he won’t be back for a while”
She looked up at her giant son who brought her up to his face. He was grinning from ear to ear.
“Well Mom, looks like I’m in charge”
“No, Kevin. I’m still your mother.”
Kevin then (still gripping her) flipped her upside down.
“Haha, sorry Mom but I really don’t think you’ll be telling me what to do”
Kevin loosened his grip on his tiny mom and dropped her on his pillow.
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