Jeff looked up at his mom and felt himself changing. His mom was getting bigger and the floor was getting closer. But then it stopped, he only reached his mom's chest now and his clothes were huge on him. He ran into the bathroom to look in the mirror. Staring back at him was a kid that looked about nine years old. He went back into the kitchen to his mom, he was shocked, he never thought she would make him younger.
"Do you like it?" She asked him.
"No I want to be older again. Change me back," he demanded.
"Jeff, that was very rude now say sorry."
Jeff said nothing he was shocked that his mom was treating him like a kid. "Jeff, say sorry; now" she said sternly. Jeff still said nothing. "Fine then, if you're not ready to be such a big boy." She went over to the chronivac and changed him again.
Jeff was changing again, but how.