When Trevor was done peeing he excitedly jumped down from the toilet. He couldn't remember the last time he had taken such pride in something as simple as peeing in a toilet but the fact that he had successfully used a toilet instead of wetting his pants filled him with joy. And the fact that he had done it in front of his mom and proved he could use a toilet was also very important to him.
When his mom smiled at him and said, "You're such a big boy Trevor. My little man" whilst rustling his hair he thought he might cry tears of joy. Making his mom happy now suddenly felt like one of the most important goals in his life.
Not waisting any more time Trevorrnwuickcky got into thebtub. While standing beside it, it looked normal scale to him and he thought he would definitely need more water in it, as he climbed in her felt a rush that felt a bit like what she imagined vertigo felt like. He couldn't tell if it was the tub that grew or him that shrank but the result was the same. The bath now felt massive and the water was more than high enough for him. He felt like he could stretch out and only reach halfway now. And as he looked up at his mom she looked almost like a giant. But when he looked down at his body, it looked just as he remembered it. He was relatively fit and had body hair in all the usual places a late teen would have it, under his arms, a small patch on his chest and a thick bush a of hair above his genitals. He looked at his penis thoughtfully. He had always been fairly happy with his penis size and it hadn't changed size at all but looking at it now he tried to remember what an erection felt like but the memories were gone. While his body was still teenaged, his sex drive and hormones seemed to have reverted to when he was only barely 4 years old.
His mom noticed him looking at his genitals and assumed he needed to pee again. She gently asked him, "Are you OK honey? Do you need to tinkle again?" He shook his head no and that distracted him enough to ignore his penis once again and start playing with some of the bath toys his mother had given him. He was engrossed, letting his imagination run wild and he soon forgot his mom was even in the room with him. It was only when she reached in with a sponge and starred to gently clean him methodically that he stopped playing. He tried to pull his arm away as she was cleaning it but he was surprised to find that his mom was now immensely stronger than him. The thought humbled him a bit. If he was now as weak as a 4 year old he'd have to behave differently. His brother had easily overpowered him earlier and he wanted to aovid that happening again. For now he found it easier to just comply with everything his mom wanted him to do. He did find it funny when she started to rub the sponge around his testicles. She was acting like it was perfectly normal and while it tickled, he didn't feel it was any different than having his foot or his stomach tickled.
Once he was clean his mom let him play for a few more minutes before pulling the plug. He was disappointed but the water was getting a bit cold anyway so he reluctantly stood up and waited for his mom to help him out. It didn't even cross his mind to cover himself up when he was standing and his mom paid no heed anyway.
She held out a towel to wrap him in and picked him up straight into her arms and cradled him like a baby, in a playful way. She rubbed him all over with the towel and he couldn't help but laugh hysterically at how she was treating him. His mom carried him into his room where she had left out his outfit for the day. She knelt beside him and guided done foot and then the other into the pair of paw patrol underpants and then pulled them up snug. She reminded him that he was a big boy now but that meant he had to avoid accidents and ask her whenever he needed to tinkle. He promised he would and he really meant it. He only hoped internally that his body wouldn't betray him. Next his mom pulled up a pair of denim shorts and finally pulled a colourful tee shirt over his head. She got him to step into his trainers but he insisted that he wanted to tie them himself. His mom smiled and told him to go ahead. He didn't pick up on the sceptical look on her face. He pulled both sneakers on his feet with ease but when he held a lace in each hand he was stumped. He knew he had tied his shoes everyday without even thinking about it but right now he had no idea what to do with them. He rubbed them off each other and bundled them together but when he let go they just fell apart again. He looked up and shrugged at his mom. She was looking at him with eyes full of love and a huge smile on her face. She didn't want to say anything to embarrass him hit instead tied his laces with ease and gave him a gentle swat on the butt. She told him to go and play downstairs. She was going to pack bags for swimming and take him and his brother to the pool in a little while.
