Ty approached Dustin again. His foster brother only glared at him, totally humiliated with having wet himself.
"Aw, Dustin!" began Ty. "No one minds that you wet yourself! After all, you're only a baby!"
"I am NOT a baby!" yelled Dustin.
"Sure?" questioned Ty, smirking. Other kids were beginning to crowd round the two.
"Fuck you, Ty!" said Dustin as he turned to leave. As he did though, he realised his shoes were getting larger on his feet...he was shrinking! "FUCK YOU TY!" he yelled again, but his voice was slightly different! It was higher, more childish...he was getting younger! Ty just smirked at the diminishing Dustin and the other kids begain to laugh.
"Dustin, you really should wear clothes that fit you. Do you think you're a big boy?" Dustin flushed red at the humiliation but said nothing and turned to leave. As he did, his wet pants slipped clean of his thinning waist and plopped to his ankles! He hastily clutched for his boxers, but it was too late! The bathroom exploded in laughter.
Dustin stood, now only 12 years old, and slipped backwards through puberty. His penis shrank into a meaningless little boy's penis, a mere hairless stub that bounced impotently between his legs. Dustin stood, wet and embarassed and half naked. He felt cold air on his wet bottom and genitals. He heard the vicious laughter. He turned and lunged at Ty.
"Woah, big guy!" Ty mocked as Dustin clumsily lunged at him. He stumbled out of his too big shoes and missed Ty completley, the other kids howling at the cute kid acting trying to act like a big kid. "Would you like a little help there with you shirt?" Dustin's shirt was now his only piece of clothing since he had stepped out of his shoes and socks. Dustin looked fearfully up at Ty and saw how much bigger he was...how much more powerful! Ty looked down and saw his foster brother, now about 8 years old. It would be simple for Ty to lift Dustin's shirt right off and leave him naked! An evil glint appeared in Ty's eye...Dustin picked up on it. Dustin didn't won't to be totally exposed and humiliated. He couldn't let that happen!
"No, please!" Dustin moaned as he clucthed his shirt to his body, but Ty just reached down and held the wrigging little boy in his grip. Dustin shrank to 6 years old, and Ty grabbed his collar.
"Shall I?" he questioned the other kids that were watching on in anticipation.
"Yeah, do it!" came the reply. Dustin shrank to 4 years old and felt tears well in his eyes.
"Pwlease Ty..." moaned Dustin. Ty shrugged and shook his head, then gently but swiftly pulled the adult shirt from his child's frame. All the kids grinned down at Dustin who was small, naked, wet and afraid.
"He's gonna bawl!" yelled one. Antoher reached out and tousled his thinning hair. Dustin shrank again, his body growing chubby and infantile as it approached toddlerhood. He begain to wail, and try as he might he just couldn't stop! The kids began to laugh again, and the wailing Dustin sank to a sitting position on the floor, just wanting it all to end.
Ty reached down and scooped his foster brother up. He had stopped regressing at about 1 years old, ad Ty held the tiny, whispy haired, naked baby boy close to him. Dustin still couldn't stop crying! This was the worst day of his life.
"Now it doesn't matter that you aren't potty trained," said Ty, grinning. "You're back to wearing diapers!" The kids laughter filled the bathrooms, and Dustin cried his little eyes out.