"I'd like to see all of you now. Take off your clothes for me."
June's mouth dropped and she went wide eyed. "Ty!" Her face blushed deep embarrassed red and she began crying anew. "Ty, I'm... I'm your mother! That's... wrong!"
"Step mother." Ty corrected sharply, raising the shrink gun menacingly. "But if you want to get as small as an ant, that can be arranged."
"No!" June blurted. "All right, all right. All right." She sobbed. "I'll... do it."
Slowly, crying uncontrollably, June released the shoulder straps on her dress and let it slip down her chest to reveal her bra. She looked up at Ty in intense embarrassment and whimpered.
"Keep going." He grinned, waving the gun at her.
She gulped, and slid the dress off her waist and down her legs, kicking it away on the floor like doll clothing. Now she stood in her bra and panties, blushing even redder.
"You know." Ty grinned. "When you were full sized, I couldn't help but notice how big your boobs are. It's too bad they had to shrink with the rest of you."
"Ty..." June blushed deeper, but then suddenly an idea hit her. "Uh... you know, Ty." She chuckled nervously. "You... you could see my tits at my normal size, you know? I'd even let you touch them. After all, I guess you are only my step son. There wouldn't be any harm..."