Matt had regained his full size just as he picked up the wand. At least HE was normal, but
he had to stop and take stock of the current situation. His hunky neighbor, Paul DeSoto,
had used the wand to make a series of cruel and greedy wishes, and the price he paid had
been to regress into a baby. Paul's kids had come home, and god knew what they had
seen, but they were now nowhere around. Waiting back at his own apartment was Paul's
friend Steve, who had demanded Matt show up at his apartment within the hour. Paul had
wished that Steve would be horny for Matt when he was shrunk . . . and ensured there
would be trouble when he linked Matt's size to Steve's cock. Whenever Steve got hard, Matt
would shrink. And if Matt didn't get to Steve soon, Steve would start jerking off again, and
Matt would shrink away to nothing.
Now that he had the wand back, Matt had the power to figure out how to fix things . . . or
a least to arrange to save himself from the same bizarre fate that had befallen everyone
else.
He briefly considered turning the tables on Paul, growing him back to normal but linking
HIS size to Steve's cock. That would show him. But that would also cause Matt a few of his
own precious inches. The wand exacted a price for every wish made. Paul had paid with
his age, but Matt, earlier, had paid with his height.
What if I wish I had never touched the wand in the first place? Matt wondered. Would all of
this be undone?
But he wasn't at all sure he wanted to give up the power he had discovered.
Just then, a sound came from the other room. Matt jumped, thinking maybe Paul had
crawled away somewhere, but the infant was still where Matt had left him, sleeping.