Scared, confused, and tiny, June had no idea what to do with herself. She stood there, staring up at the now truly massive Ty and holding her shaking hands nervously. Fear overtook her tiny face and she waited.
Ty leaned down gently, still clutching the shrink ray, and held his hand out for June. "Come here."
June gulped deeply, but out of fear she complied. She stepped forward nervously, her tiny house dress swaying on her tiny body, and she stood in front of Ty's open palm.
"Spin around. Slowly, so I can get a good look."
Supressing her urge to scream and run, lest she become smaller, or worse, be vanished from sight, she slowly did a stiff turn in a circle, so her giant step son could get a good look at her tiny body.
"I think I like you this way." Ty said excitedly. "You're so cute."
"T-Ty." June shook terribly, not daring to make eye contact with her tormentor. "I... I know I've been bad to you. Please, son. Please. Turn me back and we'll forget this. And I'll... I'll do my best to be nicer to you. Please." Her tiny high pitched voice lacked the gravity of how she currently felt. June stared up at Ty and clasped her hands. "Please. I don't want to stay this way. I feel so helpless."
"Then you know how I feel every day." Ty whispered, and watched at June's tiny eyes welled up with tears. "But I'll tell you what I'm going to do to let you make it up to me."
June's tiny gaze snapped up in alarm and she gulped. "W-What?"