Mat dug for the wand through the piles of clothes, before dragging Brett underneath his bed. He still heard his dad coming so he made a quick wish while Brett started to kiss him. "I wish we were in Bretts *bmthrmm*." The last word of the wish became muffled as Brett kissed him fully on this lips.
A bright flash of light surrounded them and when it cleared, Brett was stroking Matt cock as the shrunken teen looked around. They were not in Bretts bedroom as he had hoped, but in his bathroom. And thier was someone taking a shower. But as Brett took his lenth into his mouth, Matt lost all thoughts about where they were.
The shower curtain open and Don stepped out with a towel over his face. When he moved it he gasped at what he saw.
"Brett what do you think your doing?"