“Well, first things first.” Brittany stood triumphantly and lorded over the three inch tall hometown football hero. “I want you to return to three feet in height. Quickly.”
Tommy obeyed and grunted as he surged upward, returning to a proportionate three feet tall. He was just about as tall as Brittany's legs, staring up at her crotch.
“Goood.” Brit patted the tiny teen on the head. “Now you're going to lose your muscles. You'll drain like a balloon losing air, becoming weak and scrawny.”
Tommy winced and teared up again as his body – his handsome strong body he had spent years bulking up and chiseling – suddenly began to lose definition. Just like Brittany had commanded, all of his musculature was simply deflating. Where there had been a proud athlete there now stood a pathetically scrawny three foot tall man. So lean and undefined he looked like a little boy. His ribs were showing.
“Wonderful.” Brit grinned. “Now all that male ego is gone, yes?” She sat down again and reached forward to finger Tommy's limp penis, flicking it up and letting it fall down on her fingertip several times. It was disproportionately large to the rest of him. “And this thing, your 12 inch pride and joy. It's going to reduce to well less than average and as skinny as the rest of you.”
Tommy's head fell and the tears returned as his substantial manhood shrank back instantly, becoming childlike and teensy.
“Good.” Brit grinned. “Now you're going to take care of me for a change.” Without so much as a word, the tall blonde lifted up her boyfriend with ease. “Ha! You barely weigh anything now.” She carried him under her arm and headed up to her bedroom, careful to collect his tiny clothes on the way.