Matt realized that he couldn't keep Mr. DeSoto like this. With Matt's orgasm spent, the prospect of looking after a shrunken man suddently didn't seem so
interesting. Besides, Matt's uncareful wish earlier had left the little man unable to find release, no matter how much he stroked his tiny cock.
The risk of being discovered was just too great. While the wand was great fun, Matt still needed to return it... if his father had one of these, there was no doubt that
he had other surprises in store for anyone who stole it! The best thing was to return Mr. DeSoto for now and find a way to enjoy his new friend later.
"I wish you'd grow back to your normal size right away," Matt said, wand in hand. Mr. DeSoto's body started to inflate slowly, like a baloon filling up. In no time,
he was twelve inches, then twenty-four. It seemed suddenly sad that this was all over so soon. "But..." Matt continued, "I wish the shrinking would start up again
any time we're together... you can grow back after I cum... and," Matt realized his mind was wandering, so he tried to finish things up, "I wish you would invite me
over a lot."
Matt set the wand down on the bed and collected his clothes. He pulled on his socks and noticed they came farther up his legs than he expected. He pulled up his
underwear and it felt baggy around his legs. Quickly, he tossed on the rest of his clothes, to discover they were all too big for him. HE had evidently been doing
some shrinking too! His breathing becoming rapid, he turned back to the bed where he had left the wand.