This choice: Steven is turned into a little boy • Go Back... Dude.
Helle was tired of the word. Deciding it was time for some negative reinforcement, she resolved to regress this Steven character a bit every time he said it.
"Dude," (Steven's stubble disappeared) he said, putting the little boy back down on the ground. "You really are a little guy. Look, dude!" (his physique slimmed a bit) "Look at how short you are!"
Bill barely came up to his friend's chest. He looked up at Steven's gleeful face. "Aren't you going to help me?" he said indignantly.
"Later, dude." (Steven's arm hair vanished) "This is too much fun."
"It's not fun! Look, I'm a little kid! I can't live like this!"
"Chill out, little dude." (Steven shrunk visibly, his feet no longer filling out his Huarache sandals properly) "Like, look, dude," (he shrunk even shorter, and his shorts started to creep down his now hairless shins. He looked like he was fourteen again)
Steven took off the hooded sweatshirt he was wearing and jammed it onto protesting Bill. The sweater swallowed up his tiny frame, covering all of his little body except for his lower legs. His arms were invisible inside the billowing sleeves, and even his head couldn't be seen for a moment, as the hood flopped comically over it.
Steven laughed heartily. "Dude!" (he became a good four inches shorter, and his next words came out in a prepubescent squeak) "It's fucking huge on you!" Steven paused, confused by his voice. "My voice... dude?" (he shrunk some more, and now his clothes were quite loose on him. His shorts looked huge on him, and threatened to fall off at any moment. His undershirt hung loosely on his thin frame)
Bill managed to pull the hood away from his face and saw the barely-pubescent Steven looking worriedly at his reduced body. He only had to look up slightly at his face, because Steven was only about a head taller now.
"Oh my God! Dude!" (all traces of puberty vanished from Steven as the few hairs around his underarms and groin dissipated. He felt his testicles retract, and let out a little yelp)
"Aah!" Steven squeaked as he reached down to feel his member. As he did so, his shorts and briefs fell down around his ankles. He put his hand to his groin and stared meekly ahead. "Dude..." (he shrunk some more, his shoulders becoming so narrow his undershirt had difficulty finding purchase)
Now it was Bill's turn to be ecstatic. "Ha! It's happened to you now!" His friend was only a few inches taller than him now, and just as much a boy as he.
"Dude," (he regressed some more, becoming almost eye level with Bill) "why is his happening?"
"How should I know?"
"It's not fair... help me, dude!" (Steven was now just as tall as Bill, and his undershirt fit like a sheet on him)
"Hmm, I seem to remember an older yourself thinking this was 'too much fun' a little while ago. By the way, thanks for the sweater," Bill said, walking away from the former adult.
"No, wait, help!"
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