Nicolas had just left the hotel room and walked out on the sandy beach, taking in the warm air of the long
shore before him. He had a week-long vacation in Southern Australia and he was determined to enjoy every
minute of it.
As he sat down in a deserted lounge chair, a young boy came running past him. The boy looked like he was about
twelve years old, he had a tanned complexion and he had long sandy hair, which went just past his shoulders.
The boy was tall and lanky for his age, and it looked like he had spent a lot of time on the beach.
He ran into the water and went swimming for a while, just to emerge from the water, with his body glowing from
the water dripping from his smooth skin.
Nicolas somehow wanted the peace and quiet and he disliked having to share the beach with some young kid.
"Hey, you!" he shouted at the boy in his thick, German accent. "Go swim over there, on the other side of the
beach!"
The boy just froze and stared at the man, with his deep, blue eyes.
"But... I always swim here, Mister..." he replied.
"I don't care! Didn't you hear me? I'm staying at this hotel! I want you to swim over there! And if you don't
do it then I will report you to the hotel manager! Now, go away!" the German man sneered at the Aussie boy in
an angry tone of voice.
For what seemed like almost a minute, the young, Aussie boy stared at the tall German man with his deep, blue
eyes. The boy looked up to him with a look of shock and disbelief. Who was this man, this foreigner, telling
him where he could and couldn't swim? This boy had been swimming here all his life, and suddenly, out of
nowhere, this man showed up and told him to go away.
The boy, named Lance, quietly turned around and walked away. He ran towards the shore and ran further down,
away from where the German man was sitting.
"There... I got rid of the pest" Nicolas grinned.
Just as Nicolas was going to enjoy some time sunbathing, he began to feel his bladder filling up with liquid.
"Ohh crap! Now I need to take a piss. Where is the bathroom?"
The big German man then got up and walked towards the small building near the beginning of the beach, where
there was a sign which said "Restrooms". He looked for the sign by the door which said "Men" and he walked in.
Once inside, he pulled down his beach shorts and relieved himself.
However, when he was done, he began to feel strange. As he looked down at his cock and his balls, he noticed
something strange. Did his eight-inch cock suddenly seem... smaller?
Then it struck him. His cock was shrinking! As he looked down, he realized that his cock was slowly getting
smaller and smaller. It was dwindling down in size, shrinking down from 8 inches to 6 and finally down to 4,
and now it was much thinner than before, losing all of its hair as well. His balls had shrunk as well!
"What the hell is going on?" he said, realizing that his voice had become a note higher, sounding like that of
a kid.
Next, his legs began to shrink down, as well as his arms and his torso. They became shorter and thinner, while
he was losing his height and his muscle. His hair was disappearing from his chest, his arms, his legs and on
his face. He was becoming completely smooth while the hair on his head grew a bit longer.
"No! What is happening?" he shouted, now speaking with a slightly Australian accent rather than a German one.
Nicolas now turned and stared at his reflection in the mirror on the wall. He was no longer a forty-year-old
German man, but a thirteen year-old Australian boy with long, sandy hair and blue eyes!
"What's this? I'm supposed to be German!" he said, as he tried to speak German and suddenly realized he
couldn't say one word in his native language. "I look like that kid!"
Suddenly, the door to the restroom opened and the Australian boy walked in. He was now the same height and age
as the German boy. But the German boy was no longer German.
"Ahh, Aaron! There you are! Come on! Let's go surfing!" the Aussie boy said. Apparently, that was the boy's
new name now.
"Sure, Lance!"
Then Lance and Aaron ran out and got their boards and hit the ocean.
There was no grumpy old German tourist to stop them from having their fun anymore.