Matt and Mr. DeSoto lay spent, staring at each other.
Through Matt's eyes, his older neighbor was now a toy
for his amusement. His cock began to rise again as he
considered his new, powerful place in the world. For Mr.
DeSoto, on the other hand, the world had receded into
a dream. Here was a kid he had barely paid attention to
in the past, expanded to fill his world. He fully
remembered being large, powerful, and independent,
and he lost nothing of his normal personality. But there
were these additions of feeling happy as a small man,
sexually thrilled to be at the hands of this newly formed
giant.
The two contemplated each other in the afterglow of
their activities, each wondering what to do next, but the
mood was shattered by a knock on the door. "Dad?" It
was Bryan. "Dinner's ready."
Matt and Mr. DeSoto looked at each other as the knock
came again.
"Dad? Are you okay?" Bryan's voice was reluctant. He
knew full well there was something wrong with his
father, but something inside himself blocked him from
acknowledging it. For him, his father would always be a
huge, strong, powerful force. Seeing him smaller and
scared would have the same effect as the sun going
out. There would be nothing to hold the world together.
Mr. DeSoto wanted to yell out that he was fine, never
better, but he knew he was too small to be heard. It was
strange for him to imagine his own son now as a
massive giant, as big as Matt. As happy as he was now
to be small, he was still reluctant to face that.
The knock came again, followed by a determined rattle
of the doorknob, and Matt knew he had to take action.
He was the only one who could, after all. He reached for
the wand and made another wish.