With them still struggling with their oversized clothes Randy decided to go in and mess with them. He planned to act normal and see how they would react. Pocketing the gun he started to whistle a tune and stepped inside the kitchen.
"Morning," the teen said and made his way over to the counter. He got real close to his shrunken stepmother.
Cindy and Joyce both looked up. From the corner of his eyes Randy could see them both looking at him in awe. Their mouths agape. Great, just as he planned.
"H-he..." his stepsister began as she watched him make a sandwich. She probably couldn't believe the fact that he was more than a head taller than her mother. At this point they still weren't sure if he was larger or if they themselves were shorter.
"Randy... you're big...," Joyce said as she looked up at him.
"Thanks for the compliment Joyce," the teenager replied and walked back to the table, taking a seat next to Cindy. It was funny how the shrunken tween actually backed away from him. Was she scared of him? It didn't matter, he just took a bite from his breakfast.
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