"Wha-what...what is this, Ty?!" June cried in fear, backing away from her giant step son and hitting the corner of the counter. She gasped, her head hitting the top of the counter, and she whimpered. "It must be you! What did you do to me!?"
Ty looked at his hand, raised the shrink gun with a smirk, and pointed. "New toy." He said simply, and chuckled at June's look of sheer terror.
"No!" June cried. "No! Ty, please! Don't do this! I was always nicer to you than Mark! Please! I don't want to be like this! C-Change me back! Please! Make me big!"
"So you can look down on me?" Ty grinned.
"Yes!" June blurted, then whimpered and covered her mouth. "I mean no! I mean, Ty! Please! Don't do it!"
But her pleas fell on deaf ears. Ty shot the gun a second time and grinned wider as June shrieked in horror. The same green glow enveloped her and began pulling her down further.
"Ty!" June screamed, her voice getting higher pitched now. "Ty, please! Please! No! Stop!"
From three feet tall, his step mom was now a little over two feet. Ty released the trigger gently and watched June visibly gasp for breath and stagger around dizzily on the kitchen floor. She was barely up to his knees now.