Francis aimed the remote to me and a dim light covered me. I can feel how I was slowly growing. My legs didn't feel as useless as before as I can stand up. My mouth could stop babbling as I can say coherent words.
In that instant I thought I'll grow back to my former age or, even better, a little bit older. But the light faded before I reached any of those. Instead I was only a few years older, around five or six, I guess.
"Why did you stop?" I questioned Francis. My childish voice squaked so funny in contrast with the actual situation in the room.
"I need to know if you could be reliable. You was a bad boy in the park." Francis said as he stood up and walked toward me. I had grown a few inches but I still looked so tiny next to him.
"Come on, Francis. I'm your best friend." I said. It was hard to don't look at his monstruos balls when I saw him. They were hanging just above my head in that moment. I think Francis was doing it on purpose to mocking me.
"I know and that's why I made you to grow back a little. To make you a proposal." Francis said as he scratched his hairy balls. I was sure he was doing it on porpuse. If I looked up all I could see was his fat and hairy belly as well as his huge dick.
"Do you want a blowjob or something?" I thought about so little that I didn't mind how weird it sounded coming from a 5 year old kid.
"Oh no! I'm not a pedophile." Francis said completely surprised. "At least not in that way!"
"Then, why are you showing off your genitals so much?" I said as bitterly as my chipmunk voice can afford me.
"Hahaha. You noted!" Francis laughed. His deep manly voice just reaffirmed how big the age gap was between us. He was a 40 something bear man and I was a pathetic 5 year old pipsqueak. He towered me by several feet and it was obvious how hairy he looked in contrast with my hairless baby fat.
"Yeah, you always have been like that." I grinned a little. It was curious how two teenage friends around the same age now looked like a grandfather and his grandson.
"Hahaha. I know. But you must admit that I look terrific. I always desired to become a huge bear man bigger than my dad after seeing him naked by accident that day, do you remember?" He flexed his meaty arms exposing two really bushy armpits as messy as his crotch one.
"About your father..." In that moment I remember what happened to Derryl. "You... you killed him. He will never born."
"I confess that I wasn't thinking clearly in that moment but, man, that was the best shot I'd made in my life!" Francis' dick began to harden as he was thinking about it.
"But now he is gone! He's just a puddle of sperm in the floor!" I can't believe I was defending Derryl after being trated so badly by him since I met his son.
"He was a dick! He always was!" Francis said a little bit angry. "I can be a better father than him! Dammit! he wasn't a good son neither!"
"But he didn't deserve to die. Not like that!" I suddenly yelled and then I realized I had made a mistake. Francis was angry.
"You know. I was going to give a chance." Francis began to play with the remote. "But you've resulted as annoying as my former dad... Maybe you deserve a similar fate."
"No, Francis! Wait-!!" I screamed but it was late. He shot me and I began to shrink again. In a second I was a baby again but it didn't stop there. I feel how my humanity slowly receded to nothing, a helpless fetus lying on the floor and still turning into nothing.
"You won't be in my balls." I managed to hear Francis to say. "I will send you to Johnny's and he will be the one who decide if you live or die." I feel how my limbs, organs and else vanished inside me. I was so small, almost imperceptible. "You will be just semen inside him. Pray to be impregnated in a womb and not in a tissue or the ground. Hahaha!" I realized I was just a puddle of semen that jumped inside Johnny's dick by his urethra and travelled all the long way to his balls. "I wouldn't have much hope, my friend. This boy is a sex machine and I don't know how much he could wait to shot his next load, your load!"