“Ty you can’t do this…we are you family!” June pleaded to her foster son. “A family? We weren’t a family when you left me outside in the rain and cold because you had guests over when I was 10!” Ty stated “we weren’t a family when I was so ill on the verge of death that it took vomiting in front of your boss for you to take me to the hospital after weeks of complaints!” Ty was furious he motioned his finger up and Junes body was lifted off the floor. Panic was setting in to June as she was held up in the air by Ty’s mysterious power “Look around you Mother, we aren’t even a family anymore” Ty smirked “your son is a Bimbo that now lives across the street making money shaking her ass on a pole while your husband is now that of a young woman who has a higher body count than most sex workers, can you guess what you’re gonna be?” He asks his mother and he paces around her. June in a panic tries to think “tick tock mother…better answer me or I may just be inclined to make you a gooey mess on the floor” Ty then stops in front of her.
June starts to cry “please don’t make me a whore…” she says through her tears. Ty smiles at the response “oh that would be fun wouldn’t it?” “Those tears do give me an idea” he thinks hard about his wish “you look almost like a child begging for her toy” June stops crying and looks up to Ty “no…you wouldn’t” she says trying to free herself from this invisible grip “oh I am” he snaps his fingers leaving her mother completely exposed for everyone to see “I mean who wouldn’t wanna grow up again” Ty smiles almost finding her body a waste “I mean wouldn’t you wanna grow up and be the super hot woman you’ve always been?” He adds as she starts to cry from the pain of her body shifting and changing. “No! Please I’m a woman, a mother!” She cries as her age ticks down slowly from 38 to 33 “you can’t do this to me!” She pleads as her breast regain what gravity has stolen, her body shifting and shrinking as she starts to lose the wrinkles in her face. “This is going a bit slow don’t you think?” Ty asks his former mother as her body deages to 33 “I’ll do anything Ty please!” June pleads. Jill is standing watching in awe at what Ty does to June finding herself a little aroused at the idea of getting younger, almost like she has experienced this before. “You only say that because I’m a threat to your little life, I didn’t see you plead when your husband was turning into a woman, or you son when he became a bimbo” ty sets her down on the ground snapping on child like clothing on his mothers mature developed body “you don’t get to beg for your own life either” he says as he accelerates the transformation. Junes transformation to a child is now much faster as her body dwindles in age from 33 to 18 her breast shrinking from a heavy D to a small modest B “nice to know you got your tits from your son” Ty adds “not much of anything until he was born I take it” he laughs a bit as Junes childlike clothing now seems to fit better. Junes thighs begin to diminish from a wide set to a much thinner and narrow, almost like a flat board connected to her stomach.
June feeling defeated looks down crying to herself as she finally gives in to her changes from being a mother to that of a young adult finding her way she begins to deage once again now going from 18 to 8 years old losing 10 years in an instant. Her body is now that of a child with her breast now non existent and her clothing now fitting perfectly on her childlike body. “There you are mother, or should I say my little sister” Ty smiles and kneels down to the little girl formerly a mother of one “you cried yourself out now?” Ty asks his new kid sister. “This is really June…I wouldn’t believe it if I didn’t see her change” Jill added “does she have her memories?” Jill asks Ty’s who sighs “yes she does, can’t let her forget why this happened” Ty laughs a bit and releases June from her invisible shackles. June looks at her hands grabbing her body as she is now a child once again “I’ll tell people who you are…” she says to Ty attempting to make a threat “oh we both know you wouldn’t, think about it, a little 8 year old girl playing pretend with her older brother. Adults would never take you seriously, be glad I only made you 8, I could’ve made you an infant in diapers” ty says proudly to his little sister. Jill looks at Ty “can I ask you something Ty” she says adjusting her glasses. Ty nods “yes what’s wrong?” He says to his girlfriend. She blushes “can you do that for me?” She asks him