Thoroughly fucked and relaxed, both human and hadrosaur staggered from the bathroom with stupid grins and hearts beating wildly for each other. Now as tall as Ty's stomach, Paris looked up and offered him a quirky smile. Ty looked back, petting the creature's back gently, and laughed.
"Will you always be this way with me?" She wagged. "I'm so glad I've pleasured you so completely."
"Oh, Paris..." Ty blushed. "The feeling is mutual, darling."
"So!" The parasaurolophus beamed. "Can you bring me back up to a more respectable size?"
"Of course!" Ty kneeled down, hugging the little dinosaur and stroking her crest. He urged her back to six feet tall at the head. She shuddered, sighed happily at the tugging feeling of growth, and put her arms on Ty's shoulders as she rose to his stature and more. Ty followed her up, slowly standing as she enlarged, and hugged the hadrosaur's neck tight as she reached her final size. The dinosaur looked down on him with a smile and gently nuzzled his face.
"That's better," Paris said sweetly. "I like being taller than you."
"I do too." Ty put his face into her leathery neck and took a sniff, enjoying her clean reptilian scent.
"Can we eat?" She asked, looking around the upstairs hall. "I guess I need food now. And something to drink."
"Of course!" Ty grinned. "There's salad in the fridge!"
"What's... a salad?" Paris intoned cautiously, eyeing Ty with a little bit of suspician granted all the madness that had happened since she came into existance.
"Leafy greens with a tasty sauce." He smiled, watching her interest rise. "You'll love it."
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"So." Paris munched her salad happily. "I feel like we should talk about something."
Ty sat at the table across from her and they exchanged a light hearted smile. "All right. So. You're new to the world. What can I teach you?"
"That's good!" Paris licked her lips and her beak and plowed her nose down into the bowl Ty had set out for her, taking another mouthful of June's ceasar salad. She rose her head back up and slurped, crunching. "Um... okay. Well, let's start with this. What's going to happen to me now? I guess I have to be a secret."
"Hmmm." Ty thought. "Okay, well, how about this? What if we have some kind of trigger that reduces you back down to toy dinosaur?"
"Hmm?" Paris widened her eyes in alarm and swallowed her crushed up salad. "Explain?"
"Well, if there's an emergency, and I have to hide you, it would be nice not to have to shrink you or stuff you somewhere or anything. Just, zip, you're a little toy dino again."
"Okay... but why turn me back into a toy?" Paris raised an eye ridge. "Will I... will I still be... me?"
"Well, so nobody will be suspicious. And yeah, you'll stay you, with all your memories and personality. You'll just go to sleep while you're plastic again."
"Show me." She took the last bite of her salad and gobbled it down, munching it on her flat teeth and gulping. "I want to see what you have in mind."
"Uh... okay." Ty thought very carefully and formed his desire. Paris would quickly revert to her original plastic toy form when Ty and only Ty snapped his fingers twice in a row. No matter her size or shape she would return to her original form and go unconscious. Her memories and mind would stay intact. The only way to change her back would be to snap twice again. He urged it so, and Paris shuddered slightly.
"You did something." She whispered, looking over herself. "I felt the tingle."
"Okay." Ty took a deep breath. "Let's try it."
"All right." The hadrosaur stepped back from the table cautiously.
Ty looked at the waiting dinosaur, seeing her nervousness, and smiled. "I love you, Paris." He said warmly, then he snapped twice.
The momentary look of shock on the dinosaur's face quickly vanished as she swiftly reduced. Far from their playful shrinking and growth, it was a blink and you miss it affair. Terrified, Ty crept from his chair around the table, to see a little simple orange plastic parasaurolophus on its side where seconds ago Paris had stood.
He picked it up with a trembling hand and held her up. "Paris?" Ty whispered. The hadrosaur remained motionless and entirely inanimate. He really hoped his condition that she remain unaware had worked. Gulping, he unthinkingly snapped twice.
Ty was toppled by a couple hundred pounds of dinosaur landing on top of him. Paris sprang back to flesh and her six foot size and laid on top of Ty in a daze, blinking. She looked down, saw her human, and honked pathetically, quickly scrambling off of him and offering a hand to help him up.
"Ty!" Paris said with a sharp gasp. "Are you all right? What happened?"
Ty stood, a little battered, and laughed. "My own fault, girl. I didn't think."
"You're all right?" The dinosaur looked him over frantically. "I... I..."
"Well, I guess it worked." Ty shrugged.
"It... did?" The hadrosaur blinked, looking herself over again. "Uh... you told me you loved me. And then..." Her eyes narrowed and she looked around the kitchen. "And then I was on top of you."
"You don't remember anything else?" Ty looked on her inquisitively.
"Nooo." She said suspiciously. "I was a toy again, wasn't I?"
"Yes." Ty nodded. "And it looks like it worked perfectly."
"All right." Paris nodded, overwhelmed. "If you say so. I guess it's good to have an emergency 'change the dinosaur pet back into a plastic toy' switch or whatever. I don't get it completely, but if you say that's what we need, I trust you."
"It'll make sense the first time it happens." Ty stood up and cricked his back. "I'm just thinking ahead."
"Sure." The parasaur nodded. "Well, I'm not hungry anymore. How about something to drink?"
Ty nodded in his nudity, making the dinosaur giggle, and went to the cupboard to fetch a glass while Paris busied herself with cleaning up her own salad bowl. Lacking opposable thumbs, she carried it carefully in her arms and dropped it in the sink with a clatter while Ty filled a glass for her.
"Here!" He turned, finding the dinosaur waiting patiently. He rubbed her head. "Open up!"
Paris opened her mouth and Ty gently tilted her head back and poured the cool water into her mouth. She drank it eagerly, gulping.
"Ahhhh!" She said in relief. "That's better!"
There was a pause as the dinosaur stood in the kitchen, shifting on her feet. "Uh, so..." Paris laughed sheepishly. "What are we going to do with me now?"