As Mandy waited for Cody to come home, a thought came over her. She must have errored in raising her son, but with this she could start over, make sure he grew up to be a respectable man with a respectable dick.
“I just have to wait now, and my precious little boy will be back” Mandy thought to herself. "Excellent!" And no sooner had it did, then did Cody walk through the door.
"Hey, I'm home!" Cody yelled out.
"Oh! I'm in the kitchen, honey!" Mandy watched as Cody came inside. He was drenched in sweat. Evidentially, he must have just come back from a run. Wearing a plain white wife beater and black shorts, his muscular body glistened through his shirt and his huge cock was partially hard in his pants. Looking at it caused Mandy to blush.
"Jesus Mom! I told you not to call me that anymore! I'm not a little kid, I'm a goddamn man! As you can tell." Cody spat out as he slapped his junk in a show of his manhood. Then he lifted his arms up and fingered with his armpit hair. Cody was a decently hairy guy, but he especially liked to keep his armpit hair (and pubes) thick and long to show off how manly he was, and often wore tank tops to show it off.
"Oh you..." Mandy couldn't stand how much her son disrespected her, but she held her tongue this time. She would have control soon enough.
"Whatever..." Cody momentarily wondered why his Mom didn't talk back to him, but paid it no mind. He was thirsty and needed a drink. His eyes caught a plastic cup of water.
"That yours?" Cody asked.
"Oh no. No, no, no! I knew you'd want some water, so I poured some out for you just now."
"Heh! You know me so well!" Cody said somewhat sarcastically as he went to get the drink. Taking a deep breath, he chugged the entire thing down. Mandy watched him in anticipation for what was to come. After what felt like an eternity, Cody drank it down to last drop, then let out a belch “BUuUuuUurp”, slamming down the cup before flexing and checking out his muscles.
Oh, how bad mannered he was, she would fix that.
No sooner did he burp, then did Cody's entire body shake as his body hair and penis stood straight up, giving him goosebumps.
"Brrrrr! Woah, freaking cold too! Umm..." Something felt off. He meant to say fucking, but for some reason, he was unable to do so. And not because he didn't want to, but something in the back of his mind, told him he wasn't allowed to curse. Cody's eyes darted across the room.
"Something wrong, honey?" Mandy asked, although she knew what was about to happen.
"None of your business! Ohhh... Ahhh..." Cody moaned as his body felt drained. Dizzy, he tried to get ahold of himself. He moved towards the counter and placed both his hands on it.
"Are you sure?" Mandy asked, this time with a little smile. She could see him start to get smaller, his clothes a little looser. The Fountain of Youth in a Bottle was working.
"Shit! What's happening... to me?! BuUuUuurp!" Cody let out another belch. He tried to focus on his hands, but it wasn't working. It looked like they were getting smaller. And his eyes were getting closer to the counter. "Holy crap!" He could even feel his hands getting smaller. This wasn't a hallucination. "Gahhh!"
"Honey?!" Mandy pretended to be all flustered as her son got younger. He now looked 16.
"Ahh! Mom?! What's happening to me?!"
"I... I think you're getting younger!"
"What?! No... I... Buurp!" Cody looked down as he burped, almost as if he were a balloon expelling air on the burp, his body got smaller. His hard earned muscles were deflating before his eyes. His wife beater was hanging looser and looser on him. His shorts barely held on. Mandy watched as her son continued to regress. He now looked 13. His shorts and boxers fell off, but his shirt was hanging off enough to cover his modesty. Mandy watched Cody became baby faced. Pimples broke out over his face as his stubble vanished into his skin.
"No! This can't be happening to me!" Cody pulled his shirt up and watched as his huge cock and balls began to shrink. His thick bush of pubes began to succeed as well. He massaged his penis, trying to get hard, but his erection only got smaller as he struggled to get hard. They got smaller and smaller until they were in a state where they could never get hard.
"No! My dick! Aghhhhh! My voice! BuUuUuurp!" And as it did, Cody's voice soon matched the private parts he now had as his handsome bass voice embarrassingly cracked and shifted octaves higher than it should’ve. He watched as his abs deflated, sending the last of his chest hair receding back into his skin. Then, Cody lifted his arms in attempt to do a pull-up on the door frame, but his biceps let out the last of their mass as he farted loudly. And, to Cody’s surprise, he couldn’t reach the doorframe! He was 6’1”! He should be able to reach it! He had done it countless times before. But as he reached upwards jumping up and down, his lifted arms only revealed his armpit becoming bare as they lost their stench and grove of thick hair, as it receded back into his smoothing skin. “Nooooo! My precious manly hair! The girls love it!” And Cody watched as the ceiling only grew further as he shrunk even more.
"Mom?! Help me, Mommy! Ah!" As Cody asked his mother for help, his mind kept coming back to calling her Mommy. "No! She's my mom! My Mom, goddammit!" Cody thought, but what came out. "No! She's my mommy! My Mommy, gosh darnit!"
"Cody!" Mandy exclaimed as she covered her mouth as if in sadness, but the smile she had behind her hand belied what she really knew.
Cody was now eight years old. "Aghhh! Gahhhhh! BuUuUuurp!" Cody squeaked out. Cody held his head high, trying to stretch as tall as possible, but he only got shorter.
Cody thrashed about. He came out of his shoes easily. "Gahhh! Mom! Mommy! Fuck! Frig!" As his mind alternated between 8 and 18, he threw his head back.
"Guh! Guh! Buuuuuuurp!" His head jerked back several times as his eyes glazed over and drool dribbled from his mouth. "Guh!" One more violent jerk back and Cody dropped to the floor unconscious. He fell back out of his shorts and laid on the floor. A few seconds later, the unconscious boy started to pee himself.
Mandy waited for him to stop peeing and when he did, she picked him off the floor and out of his oversized, stinky, sweat soaked tank top. "There, there, honey. It's alright now." She looked at his tiny penis dribbling leftover urine. She wiggled it to make sure she wasn't hallucinating herself, but it was indeed as small as it looked. "It's alright. You're my little boy and I'll make sure you're treated right this time." And with that Mandy brought her now young son up to his room.