Next week, Steve's new life
A Shrinking Condition
chapter 83
by
copier
· original author:
johnh7hump
“There is nothing good to watch.” Steve groaned as he scrolled down the list of movies on his streaming service during the late evening. He was sitting on his bed with his laptop in front of him. He pushed his laptop to the side and fell backwards on his pillows.
“I’ve got nothing else to do but watch.” Steve complained to the ceiling. He was extremely bored and that was leading into a depressing mood for Steve. There was very little Steve could do right now so Steve was left to watch TV until something changed.
“Might as well get ready for bed.” Steve crawled over to the edge of his bed. He gripped the nightstand so that he could lower himself down. He was careful not to lean back and fall, so he clung tightly to the bed as he descended. Once he was down, he waddled to the door.
Steve was 2’10”, less than half his original height. He was practically a toddler. His Aunt little high night from last week had shrunken his maximum height to this puny form. He would have to wait months or years now to get back to a reasonable height. During that time, Steve would have to have other people take care of him. He was completely vulnerable and weak.
“At least Mom understands me.” Steve stepped up some steps next to the door to reach the door handle. He opened the door and walked down before walking down the hallway.
Kady had been very caring for Steve over the past few months. She was worried when Steve disappeared by Allison’s actions and had come to his rescue when Aunt Maria stuck him in her womb. She had been arguing that Steve needed to regain his height and have some normalcy in his life. Kady had let Steve check all the food and motives of what she made and what she did to protect himself from any drugs and advances. His mother was an open book to him. Kady had also limited the interaction with people that would most likely harm him. Allison had a GPS tracker in her phone and had controlled activities or interactions with him to protect him from shrinking. Aunt Maria had joined that list as well because of last week.
“Mom is always there for me.” Steve spat into the sink after brushing his teeth. Steve was on a step ladder in his bathroom as he prepared to go to bed. He gargled some water and spat it out before looking intently into the mirror at his small body.
“What sort of person am I?” Steve asked himself. He was a toddler at practically twenty years old. He should be seeing about completing college, finding a job, settling down, and making a family. Instead, he was watching tv endlessly, being watched by his mom, staying home, and being cautious of his family. He was a sexual pleasure device to women and he did not want that. Steve wanted to live his own life, free from this curse.
“Why me of all people?” Steve waddled with a droop out of the bathroom. Why was he chosen to be the one to shrink.
Slam!
Steve heard the front door open and close. Steve paused a moment as he did not know what to expect as someone had just entered his abode.
“It’s me Steve, your Mom.” Kady yelled up to assure Steve that it wasn’t someone to harm him. Steve relaxed. Kady had gone out to dinner with Allison and had just come back. Steve should have expected his mom to be home soon.
“I’m a little tired so I am just going to hit the hay right away.” Kady yelled up to Steve as she went to her room.
“Okay.” Steve yelled back. He was tired too so he went to his bedroom as well. The night was upon the household.
“I hope tomorrow is better.” Steve closed the door to his room and walked across his room to his bed. It had been his room all his life at his house but it never seemed so big. Dresser, bed, computer, and floor all seemed bigger but it was all the same size. Steve was the only one that had changed.
“Maybe when college starts again, I will cheer up.” Steve climbed up into his bed, via the nightstand, setting himself in the middle. He walked on his bed to carry his laptop to the other nightstand to put it away for the night. He then crawled under his blankets as he felt himself get tired after a few minutes.
“Why do I have to be the only one in the world to shrink?” Steve complained to the universe as the dark room was only lit by the starlight passing through the window curtains. It created a mystical night as he fell asleep.
“I’ve got nothing else to do but watch.” Steve complained to the ceiling. He was extremely bored and that was leading into a depressing mood for Steve. There was very little Steve could do right now so Steve was left to watch TV until something changed.
“Might as well get ready for bed.” Steve crawled over to the edge of his bed. He gripped the nightstand so that he could lower himself down. He was careful not to lean back and fall, so he clung tightly to the bed as he descended. Once he was down, he waddled to the door.
Steve was 2’10”, less than half his original height. He was practically a toddler. His Aunt little high night from last week had shrunken his maximum height to this puny form. He would have to wait months or years now to get back to a reasonable height. During that time, Steve would have to have other people take care of him. He was completely vulnerable and weak.
“At least Mom understands me.” Steve stepped up some steps next to the door to reach the door handle. He opened the door and walked down before walking down the hallway.
Kady had been very caring for Steve over the past few months. She was worried when Steve disappeared by Allison’s actions and had come to his rescue when Aunt Maria stuck him in her womb. She had been arguing that Steve needed to regain his height and have some normalcy in his life. Kady had let Steve check all the food and motives of what she made and what she did to protect himself from any drugs and advances. His mother was an open book to him. Kady had also limited the interaction with people that would most likely harm him. Allison had a GPS tracker in her phone and had controlled activities or interactions with him to protect him from shrinking. Aunt Maria had joined that list as well because of last week.
“Mom is always there for me.” Steve spat into the sink after brushing his teeth. Steve was on a step ladder in his bathroom as he prepared to go to bed. He gargled some water and spat it out before looking intently into the mirror at his small body.
“What sort of person am I?” Steve asked himself. He was a toddler at practically twenty years old. He should be seeing about completing college, finding a job, settling down, and making a family. Instead, he was watching tv endlessly, being watched by his mom, staying home, and being cautious of his family. He was a sexual pleasure device to women and he did not want that. Steve wanted to live his own life, free from this curse.
“Why me of all people?” Steve waddled with a droop out of the bathroom. Why was he chosen to be the one to shrink.
Slam!
Steve heard the front door open and close. Steve paused a moment as he did not know what to expect as someone had just entered his abode.
“It’s me Steve, your Mom.” Kady yelled up to assure Steve that it wasn’t someone to harm him. Steve relaxed. Kady had gone out to dinner with Allison and had just come back. Steve should have expected his mom to be home soon.
“I’m a little tired so I am just going to hit the hay right away.” Kady yelled up to Steve as she went to her room.
“Okay.” Steve yelled back. He was tired too so he went to his bedroom as well. The night was upon the household.
“I hope tomorrow is better.” Steve closed the door to his room and walked across his room to his bed. It had been his room all his life at his house but it never seemed so big. Dresser, bed, computer, and floor all seemed bigger but it was all the same size. Steve was the only one that had changed.
“Maybe when college starts again, I will cheer up.” Steve climbed up into his bed, via the nightstand, setting himself in the middle. He walked on his bed to carry his laptop to the other nightstand to put it away for the night. He then crawled under his blankets as he felt himself get tired after a few minutes.
“Why do I have to be the only one in the world to shrink?” Steve complained to the universe as the dark room was only lit by the starlight passing through the window curtains. It created a mystical night as he fell asleep.
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