Matt sat quietly, chewing his now-tasteless cereal. Running was no use. It was time to face the music. Dad wasted no time. "You can start by handing over the
wand."
Matt went to his room directly and retrieved the wand. He thought of making some last-minute wishes, but thought the better of them. After all, the camoflage one
hadn't worked on dad at all... Slowly, he came back to the kitchen and handed over the wand.
"See here," dad said, "where it says 'Pay a price'? Which part of that did you not understand?" Matt looked down. Once his dick had gotten into the act yesterday,
the last thing he thought about were consequences. "OK," dad continued. "What did you wish for? Money?"
"No," Matt said meekly. This was suddenly so embarassing. It was worse than being caught naked. He said nothing for a few seconds. Finally: "I shrank Mr.
DeSoto."
"You did WHAT?" dad exclaimed. He looked out the kitchen window towards the DeSoto's, and saw Mr. DeSoto climbing in his car to go to work. Apparently
no permanent damage there, so instead of pressing, dad asked, "What else?"
"Then we had sex," Matt continued, faster now... trying to get through this uncomfortable situation as quickly as possible. "But he had a good time too, I promise!
Then I put a wish on his balls and came home. That's it!"
"You horny brat!" dad said. "And he liked it too? He didn't seem like the queer type to me, but I guess you never know." Dad stood up. "OK, first, get back up to
your correct height and quit messing up your clothes." Matt felt his arms and legs stretching, like someone had pulled on them until they were the right size again.
"Now. I think you and your little friend need a little time together to learn this lesson properly," dad said. Then he pronounced the punishment: