As the balloons collected, and the sperm sloshed around in the trash bags, runt noticed a beast of a man in one of the lines. He was 7' 8" and had to be at least 480 pounds of solid muscle! He looked like the hulk as he lumbered around, pushing the other guys out of the lines. "Yo! I wanna be first!" The guy barked as he began to shove one of them to the ground. The poor slob almost flew across the room. The others began getting back in as runt went about his way, wondering if this one was a keeper for something else. The hulking man walked into the youthful spa, the temptress almost gasping with delight. "My your a big tough guy, aren't you?" She said almost defying gravity as she slid across the floor.
"Yes I am!" He said with his low booming voice. His daddy was a big man like him, as was his grandfather. They all were football players till after college. He was called jr since he was to big for the NFL but still was less in size and weight as his father was. As jr sat down on a recliner, he propped his feet up and pointed his finger at the women. "Get your fine little ass over here! I know how these work!" She was already next to him with supernatural speed. He did a double take as she slowly bent down and whispered "your mamas little tough guy, aren't you..." He slinked back into the chair further, so relaxed and calm as the cord snatched its way onto his belly button.
He began to feel so peaceful and relaxed, and as he turned to a mirrored wall he saw he seemed to be younger? "I feel wonderful!" He exclaimed, but just sank back deeper into the chair. Part of him wanted to push this women away, but he was feeling so loved, so warm, so young. She decided once he hit his early 20's that she'd slow the process a little. She kissed his forehead saying "my big tough boy is mommies favorite, aren't you?" He nodded in obedience as he hit the 21 year mark. "He was always this big at 21, 6' 8" and just trying to 420 pounds" his mind thought as he watched the youth regress off him. All the while she sucked the age out of him, savoring every year he passed. Soon he was a senior in highschool, and as she moaned with satisfaction, slave walked in to clean again. "Mamas not ready yet, come back soon though.." She said, looking back at the 16 year old boy sitting in clothing that tented over his skinny frame. "Ok, I'll come back" he said. She looked at him leave the room and continued slurping the age away.
"Slave?" Runt asked, looking for that hulking man "have you seen that big guy anywhere?" Slave pointed to the spa and runt began to walk toward it, wondering if he had got there to late? Meanwhile she still kept sucking little by little, the now ten year old happily playing in his pile of cloths that were shorts and a tank top. Now they were the size of comforters on his tiny frame. "I love my mama!" He exclaimed as she came up and squeezed him a little. He closed his eyes with a childish sigh, and when she finished hugging there stood a 1 year old. "Mama loves my big tough guy, now come on in to mama!" She said as she sat down, opening her legs. He eagerly began to crawl, his tiny hiney thumping on the ground as he lost ability to walk. He was now no more then 2 weeks old, and craved to be near his mother now. Her vagina's lips smacked together with a wet sound, as they opened and closed ready for the next victim, like waiting to get a piece of chocolate. Runt had just walked in as the baby started crawling into her vagina, his tiny feet now sticking out. He tried to grab for them but they had already began to slip and slide into her welcoming womb.
"Now mama! You got to spit him out!" He scowled, knowing full well if she made him sperm he'd be done. "But he feels so good inside of me!" She plead, holding her big belly as he kicked around, swimming in fluid now. "Mama! Do it now! If you do it now I promise 10 at once to replace him!" Runt said forcefully, but with a plea as well. She couldn't resist and began having him reborn. She moaned as he became reborn again, squeezing out of her like a dart gun. He shot into rings hands as the cord slinked back in. The process speed up a bit and soon he was a 10 year old again. "Mama I want to be in your tummy!" He cried trying to reach back into her vagina. As he tried to squeeze back in, she patted him on the head sayin "you'll always be my tough guy, but daddy runt wants you to go be a good boy." He pouted and sulked as runt took him away. What was runt gonna do with him now?