You are kissing and hugging your wife Jamie, not paying much attention to your son who left to do a phone call or something. When he is back, you cannot ignore he seems very angry, aiming some kind of device toward you. Not knowing why you suddenly feel a very disturbing power source invading your body. You can barely budge as everything around you seem to expand larger and larger. Your slide from the sofa and end up on the wooden floor. You realize you are shrinking down. When it stops, you are looking around. You can hear Jamie screaming and she runs away. Your son seems to try to make her stay, so his attention is on her at that point.
Your instinct of survival kicks in, so you try to hide under the sofa in the hope you will find a solution to cope with your new condition you cannot explain very well yet. But your hope is washed away when you can see your giant son Matt peering under the piece of furniture, lifting it, and throwing it away and you cannot escape his hand grabbing you.
You try to set yourself free by yelling, kicking, and squirming, but to your horror, you can see a sadistic look and smirk from your son. You don’t really understand why he seems to be angry about you, ignorant about what you may have done to him to deserve such assault. You are definitely scared to death.
Despite your protests, you are carried to his bedroom and flatted on your back under his hand on his desk. You feel so powerless and humiliated, but you still try to resist and hope you’ll be able to run away from him. He obviously enjoys to have pinned you down and his hands are more and more invasive.
So you fear the worst, your fate is uncertain, so then...
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