Matt jogged back to his home with a wide grin on his face. The squirming, live weight of his next-door neighbor was an easy weight in his hand as he swung the bag casually. He could feel his tiny neighbor inside, struggling as he was jostled by the jerky movements.
"Settle down in there," he said, stepping up onto the back porch of his home. "You're not in any position to fuck with me..."
He grinned at the image his words conjured in his mind as he put his hand on the cool metal of the door that led into the kitchen.
He stopped in mid-stride and looked down at his pants, a confused expression on his face. Matt scowled as he felt a coolness around his cock-n-balls; as if his pants had ripped open and he were flopping about in the open air. He opened the door quickly and, absently, tossed his gym bag on the kitchen counter before examining his pants. Had he ripped them, somehow, when he'd been in the DeSoto home?
Feeling around his crotch, Matt suddenly felt very, very nervous. His cock, as he would have expected, felt the pressure of his hand through the fabric of his jeans, around it. However, what was not normal, was that there was so much of it!
He stared down and squeezed his groin again, gently this time, as realization started to creep in.
As quickly as he could, Matt pulled off his belt, unbuttoned his fly, opened his zipper and pulled down both his pants and briefs.
His mouth fell open as he stared at what was before him...
There, between his legs, was nothing.
He'd never been particularily well-hung (something he'd alwways felt rather embarassed about) but -now- he was practically a neuter! The hairless crotch that covered the space beneath his abdomen was nearly completely smooth. The only sign of his gender was a teensy-tiny, rock-hard erection, no longer than a half inch long -probably less- with tiny balls that looked like they were about a tenth of an inch across...
His eyes stared for nearly a minute before, with shaking hands, he gently reached down to touch his tiny erection with a finger tip. His skin felt rough and the touch, enormous, as he confirmed that it was, indeed, all that was left of his cock. With sinking heart, he remembered the papers he'd found with the wand and the "price" they'd spoken of.
He'd shrunk his neighbor down to size but Matt's already tiny cock had shrunk with him!
The sound of his father's car in the driveway brought Matt's attention back to the here and now. Quickly pulling up his pants, he grabbed his gym bag and sprinted upstairs to his bedroom to try and figure out what to do, next...