Ty opened his mouth to speak just as the sound of jingling keys outside the front door appeared.
“Becca!” Ty and Eileen gasped in unison.
“Quick!” Eileen pranced frantically in her giant robe. “Change me-“
Too late! The door swung open and a startled Becca stood in the front entrance staring directly at Ty and her own teenaged mother.
“M-mom?” Becca stared. Her eyes were wide with disbelief, her hands trembling. She recognized the teen in her mom’s oversized robe from old pictures. She broke away long enough to stare at Ty in confusion.
“H-Hi honey!” Eileen turned and offered a blushing and meek wave.
“Mama!” Becca gasped, carefully approaching her teenaged mother and kneeling down to stare at her. “W-What’s... what’s happened to you?”
Eileen stared at Ty, they exchanged nervous glances.
“Show her.” Eileen whispered.
***
Becca leaned over the kitchen table watching her diminished six inch tall mother in amazement. Clad in a table napkin, she stood with a hand on her hip and posed mockingly.
“Do you believe us now?” Teenaged Eileen squeaked.
“Yeah, yeah.” Becca put her hands over her mouth and began to sweat in comprehending terror. She turned to Ty and seemed horrified.
“You... can really do whatever you want?” She whispered.
“Uh, it seems that way.” Ty blushed.
“Holy shit.” Becca sat up in softening realization and shook her head gently. “This is wild.”
She leaned in and held out her palm for her mother to walk into. Eileen stepped forward into her daughter’s palm and carefully sat down while securing her napkin.
Becca raised Eileen off the table and held her in her palm, letting out a sudden smile. “This... this is actually kind of cool.” She finally admitted.
“Right?” Eileen squeaked excitedly, grabbing Becca’s giant finger and laughing.
“Ty...” Becca turned to him with Eileen still held out in her palm. “Can you change her back?”
“Oh, yeah.” Ty nodded. “Fully.”
“O-Okay...” Becca breathed a sigh of relief and nodded to reassure herself. “Then...” She carefully set Eileen back on the table and giggled as she tumbled out of her palm.
“I don’t care what you guys do. Just as long as I don’t have to know about it.” Becca blushed. “Okay?”
“Okay.” Ty and Eileen blushed in unison.
Becca rose from the table, keys in hand, and sighed heavily, an exasperated smile. “I. Am going to go back and hang.”
“Be good, honey!” Eileen squeaked.
“Yeah.” The girl went for the door knob, shaking her head.
Becca left, as Ty carried Eileen to the window to watch Becca leave in her old rusty car.
“You know, she’s always taken things so well.” Eileen smiled from Ty’s hand. “And as for you...”
“Yes, ma’am?” Ty looked down at the tiny teen in his hand and blushed.
Without a word, Eileen dropped her napkin and stared up at Ty sweetly, standing naked in his palm and trembling slightly as she blushed.
Ty simply stared in awe, his hot breath catching in his throat, his penis jumping as he admired every tiny detail of Eileen’s young body.
“M-May I grow you back?” Ty whispered gently.
“Y-Yes...” Eileen whispered gently. “Please. I... I want to...”
Ty gulped and Eileen averted her tiny brown eyes. “Well, let’s see what happens.”