"Finally, Saturday!" Mandy thanked the lord it was time for another secret dose of Cody's shrinking medicine. She heard Cody rummaging around his room and then readying to shower. Once the shower water was running she took it upon herself to observe her hung son through the crack in the door. "That big dick is too much for him," she recalled.
Although the shower door was condensing water all over it, Mandy was still able to make out the shape of Cody's body. Ordinarily she would have no problem with her 18-year-old son sporting an athletic, muscular body. Mandy had simply been drained of her patience at this point... "Is his penis any smaller?" She could't tell for sure but one thing was for sure... Cody had been indulging in a nice morning jerk-off session with grunts and all. Mandy concluded that not much had changed yet. She hurried down to the kitchen to place the meds into Cody's oatmeal.
* * *
"Quiet..." Mandy thought. "He's quiet this morning."
After Cody darted out after breakfast, Mandy did some more reading from the pill bottle. She found a folded pamphlet of caution statements that told of minor personality changes, as well as the other side effects that she already knew included stamina-loss, and an overall size reduction to the body. Mandy reminded herself, "That's the whole point! I want my son back!"
* * *
Cody embarked on his morning routine, which consisted of his morning jog naturally. This time however he struggled on the 'home stretch' hill approaching his home. He took a quick grab of his crotch and felt a sure sense of uneasiness when he realized he wasn't even half-chubbed from his workout. "The fuck!" He also wondered where Carol was. "I wouldn't mind a quick smash with that bitch."
When he got inside he felt drained. He spat a quick, "Fuck off," when he saw Mandy take a quick glance over.
"What are you doing today?" Mandy ever-so innocently asked.
... To which Cody replied, "I don't have to tell you or anyone else what I'm doing."
Although sure enough, Cody had plans to chill for a while. Feeling pent-up for some unknown reason, he decided to view some of his favorite porn online. He stripped down rather quickly, his body still in a heavy sweat from his apparent weak workout. As he lubed himself up he noticed a wild kind of tingling that engulfed his entire shaft and ballsack. The thick brown bush that surrounded his cock felt like it was moving. Cody ignored this and proceeded to jerk pretty hard. The various tits on the screen seemed to excite more than usual.
Three minutes into what would normally be at least a half-hour, Cody's cock lurched forward with a substantial leak of precum. As his mind began to rush with thoughts of orgasm, he didn't even realize that the size of his package had been reduced to a smidge under 9-inches (down from his legendary status of 10-inches).
"Aw fuck, I'm gunna cum." All over his hand without warning, Cody splurged his load in multiple, heavy shots. Seconds before, a sudden string of thoughts had him feeling embarrassed for the quick bust. He even thought to hold it in, but he couldn't. In the end, Cody was spent. "Insane load, holy fuck."