"I think I need to be bigger in order to fix this!" said the tiny, dangling woman in my fingers.
"I think you're right, mom. But first... ," I said. "We need to get you cleaned up!"
I carried Karen over to the sink. All the while, I was getting more and more of a thrill out of my complete control of this tiny woman. As I reached the sink, I made up my mind on what I wanted... I didn't know how my mom would react, but I decided to risk it. Instead of immediately putting her in the sink and rinsing her off, I brought Karen up to my mouth and licked her.
My mom let out a gasp as my tongue slid up her back-side. "Matt!" she exclaimed.
"Just cleaning you up, mom."
I became more bold and licked her again... this time her front!
"Hey!"
Before she could protest, I had turned on the tap (warm water) and plunged her underneath. I took her out and began rubbing her body with my fingers, getting the honey off. She didn't protest and I enjoyed the feel of her body. She may be my mom, but she is a woman... I rinsed her once more, then dried her off in a hand towel.
I carefully set her down on the floor, on top of the towel. I grabbed the remote and fired it at her.
My nude mother began to get larger before my eyes. I couldn't help but enjoy the show. She reached her normal height.
She gave me an angry glare, then quickly set about getting dressed. When she had finished, she looked at her reflection in the oven glass. She looked back at me and spread her arms. "Anything look out of place, Matt? How do I look?"
"Everything looks good. You look perfect."
We both went over to Tina, who was starting to wake up.
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