And so during the next weeks he spent mostly his time at home thinking about his life, until on Thursday something strange happened. He was fixing his bedroom, when a strange sensation started to invade his body and after few seconds he saw the world growing bigger. "What the hell?!" He screamed. He realized he should have lost 2 or 3 inches, but this was enough to make him feel way smaller. After some minutes his wife texted him: "did you answer honestly to the questions last week? Because I just grew in the office and it was a very unpleasant situation. Just in case you didn't know, every time you don't answer honestly to some questions, they will take away some size from you and transfer to me. Be careful tomorrow. "What kind of contract did he sign? How could they know he was lying?" This were his thoughts. His wife really tricked him, but now that he was jobless he needed to wait for the end of the experiment to get the money.

When his wife got home she was looking bigger and pissed: "why didn't you answer honestly to the questions? I almost broke my dress while at work! Can you immagine how embarrassing would it be?" She was going hard on him. "Yes I realize, but I didn't know about this clause! You didn't even inform me!" He protested, not even pointing out the fact that he was the one who lost more from this fact. "Don't try to give me the fault, you should have read the contract or asked some questions! I thought You were an adult for God sake! Well maybe I was wrong." She continued. Even though she was the one who tricked him, she had a point, what kind of adult wouldn't read a contract before signing it? "Listen Laura, I'm sorry, I will answer honestly from now on, i didn't feel comfortable answer those questions and I didn't think they would recognise it, can i do anything for having your forgiveness?" He timidly asked. He didn't have any reason to apologize (at most Laura should have had) but the desire of pleasing his huge and sexy wife was taking over him. "Well, since that growth spurt, my shoes became so tight, can you please massage my feet honey? They really hurt." She demanded. "Well of course honey." He complied. And so they went on the sofa, he sit at the end while she laid and popped her feet on his lap. They were looking so big in his perspective and her second toe was easily as long as his hand's little finger. They were quite smelly, but it wasn't an unpleasant odour. While massaging them, he realized his wife had really beautiful feet, a particular he didn't consider in all these years. "Now also the left one honey" she ordered after he spent ten minutes massaging. In that moment, Emily came back. "Hey mommy!" She exclaimed. "Hey sweetie." She greeted her back. "Where is daddy mommy?" She asked. "Honey daddy is here, since he behaved badly now he is giving me some relief after my hard day at work." She smiled as Emily noticed her even smaller father massaging feet bigger than his arms. "He looks so cute mommy! I think he is struggling with your big feet! So ti means that when daddy misbehave he has to massage my feet as well?" She asked smirking. "That's a wonderful idea honey!" Exclaimed Laura, still pissed for the unpleasant experience at work. "Hey I'm here you know girls? Actually I didn't misbehave I was just doing..." But before Charles could finish his defense, his wife put her right foot on his face, pinching his nose with her toes while pushing his head against the couch. "Hush honey, you already made me angry today, don't worsen things." She suggested him, and the same desire of pleasing this woman made him continue obediently his task. 

The next day they went to the lab and he answered honestly to all the questions, especially the one regarding his insane sexual desire for his wife and his feelings around her. In the three next weeks he became a full time houseworker: he was cleaning, cooking and masturbating thinking about his wife so much that he wasn't really bored. Slowly his wife assigned him more tasks as he needed to take care also of their daughter room; when she was coming home from volleyball it was his duty to put the things in the laundry, but he didn't really complain. One day Laura came home with an exciting news: they were offering her a big promotion to a manger position, the salary would also increase a lot as well as the responsabilities. "Oh my god honey, all my colleagues were happy for me! Well all except Steven, since he was aiming at the same position, but fuck him, he is a jerk. This is such a big opportunity for my career honey! I wouldn't even dream about it two months ago, but look now! I'm making my way to the top!" She was excited and proud. "Yes honey... Congratulations." He could only mutter. In fact, he couldn't help but thinking that if it wasn't for the experiment, he would be the one aiming for a brilliant career now. "Oh honey, but this is also thanks to you, my little husband. Since the beginning of the experiment you have been so supportive, with the housework and everything, I think without you I wouldn't be able to do it!" Was this words suppose to make him feel better? But he couldn't find a proper way to explain his thoughts. "Well for the occasion there is gonna be a party! The management insisted on that, it will be this weekend!" She continued. "Oh nice but I don't know if I want to come like this... You know?" He observed. "Don't worry, since the company wants to keep this experiment secret, I thought about a brilliant idea: you will not come as my husband but as my son! What do you think about that?" She smiled at him. "What? Are you serious? No way I will come as your son! This is ridiculous!" He exclaimed. "I know honey it's not easy, but I couldn't think about anything better. Plus when you shave you really look like a kid. Can you do this favour to your big and sexy wife? I think it will be fun, and you really need some social activities, when was the last time you went out of the house?" She correctly pointed out. "It's because I'm so small! I don't feel confident enough to go outside! Because of this experiment!" He replied. "Yeah I know, you feel a lot of pressure just because you're too small to be an adult in this world right now, but what if you're not supposed to be an adult anymore? Then your size will be appropriate to your social role and you would be able to enjoy your time without being worried of people's judgement." She calmly stated. "But then what about my dignity? I am an adult Laura! I can't just pretend to be a kid." He continued. "If you ask me, you're loosing most of the typical features of an adult sweety. Think about it: you're not working anymore, you're small and fragile and frankly I took over all the responsabilities in the house. This condition is of course due to the experiment, but right now what can we do about it? We don't have three million and so we can't quit, do you really want to suffer for all these months?" She asked genuinely at him. "This fucking experiment ruined my life! Why did we get involved in the first place?" He screamed, knowing that she had some reasons. "Honey" she began while putting her arm on his little shoulders, "I know it's unfair, but right now we can't do anything, what is done is done. I don't want my husband to be depressed, you need some social activities. Here is my proposal, we can go outside, just me and you, and try out our new roles, then if you really hate it, you can skip the party, but at least give it a chance." She sweetly whispered at him. "You mean going out... Going out as..." He trembled. "As mother and son. Yes honey that's what I mean." She concluded. "Oh my... Oh my god" he mumbled. "It will be great I promise! But you understand that I ask you to behave in a certain way when we're outside, you need to forget that I'm your wife and start to accept that I'm your mother. This means you should appel me properly, and show a certain respect and obedience, you understand it? I know it will not be easy, but I think you will get used to be." She sentenced. He looked at her, Laura was five years younger than him, but what he saw didn't really match with this concept: here was standing a colossal woman which in reality really looked like a motherly figure to him. "What if... What if some of our friends recognise us?" He mumbled. "Well honey, we will go to places where we are sure we don't find any of our friends, but to be honest, even if they saw us, I don't think anybody could recognize us." She tried to comfort him. "Where ... Where do you want to go?" He finally managed to ask. "To the shopping mall of course! We need new clothes since we didn't still buy enough after our size change, and you really need a haircut!" And so it was decided. 

The next day they sent Emily to spend time at her friend house and they went to the shopping mall. "Now remember sweety, you need to call me mommy from now on ok? If they ask you, you are eight years hold and you really love cats!" She happily chuckled. "Why the cats? Well ok... Let's try." He defiantly replied. "Ok what sweety?" She looked at him with encouraging eyes. "Ok... Mommy" and with that they went out. Laura had put on high heels and a very sexy and professional suite, while Charles was wearing some random t-shirt and pants. He had shaved that morning in order to avoid any unpleasant misunderstanding during the day. When they passed in front of a glass he could see their image reflected as they walked: nobody would ever think that they were something else rather than mother and son. As they entered in the mall, Laura grabbed his hand; while they were walking he could see the desiring looks of male way bigger than himself directed to his wife and this made him feel uneasy. In the first shop, a young assistant greeted them and showed some kid clothes. When he saw something he liked, he timidly began: "La.. mommy" he corrected himself "can I please try this one?" "Honey this looks inappropriate for your age, maybe in a couple of years. Here try this one." She said as she handled him a t-shirt with a power ranger designed on it. He looked astonished at her. She just smiled back at him. She was clearly enjoy these roles and made sure from the very beginning that he would stick to it. "But come on, I liked that one more!" He counterbated, feeling irritated by her words. "No buts honey, you will do as your mother say, and if you behave good I will buy you an ice cream at the end." She replied before starting to speak to the assistant. Charles was speechless, he thought about buying by himself what he wanted, but then realized he simply had no money. However he didn't want to give his wife this satisfaction and went to change room with the clothes he chase. When he came out, he provocatively said: "well, what do you think of this?" Looking at his wife. She looked at him with disappointment. "May you excuse us?" She said to the young woman. "Of course ma'am." She replied as she left. "Well well young man, are you trying to test your mother?" Laura began. "Come on cut it off Laura, at least when we're alone could you please act normally? I just want this t-shirt, where is the problem?" He asked, not seeing any troubles in this. "I will not allow my son to wear something so rude and inappropriate, as your mother, I have the responsibility of your clothing, I will not let you dress as a hooligan! Now change your clothes immediately." She was serious. "Woo I think you're getting too much in the role, you know, I can still wear what I want!" He claimed indignate. "This is what you didn't understand Charly, you don't. I'm your mother and I'm responsible of you. Now put the other t-shirt on." She commanded. This was too much. "Make me if you can you giant moron!" He screamed. "Ok honey, you forced me to do it." She calmly stated, and in that moment she lift him from the ground and put him on her lap with his exposed butt in the air. "I hope you understand why I need to do it." She said before beginning. SLAP. The first spank came like a thunder. He didn't even have time to understand what was going on that another spank came mercilessly. "Ehi stop!! It hurts so much!" He managed to say before another one came. At this point he already couldn't handle the pain as tears started rolling through his eyes, both for the pain and the humiliation, a grown-up man being spanked by his wife! It was unacceptable for his brain. But then, probably as a self-defence mechanism, he realized that in that moment he wasn't a man, but a child. This woman's child. And as tears were flowing from his eyes, he could only mutter theses words: "I'm sorry mommy... Please stop I'm sorry." "Will you behave good from now on?" She asked before spanking him one more time. "Yes I promise! Please stop!" He screamed before another one came. "Will you do as mommy says?" She continued. "Yes yes I swear I will!" He managed to say before the last one came. Completely overwhelmed by his emotions, he didn't notice his wife changing his position, burying his head in her cleavage. "My poor baby." She began. "Here don't cry, mommy is here for you. Now now, you understand why I needed to do it right? I'm sure this will not happen again." She comforted him. "Now let's clean those tears and make peace, will you be a good boy?" She asked maternally at him. "Yes I will." He replied like a real kid. "Wonderful, now give mommy a kiss and take your time to recover, mommy is here for you." And with this words they began their cathartic moment. After some minutes, she helped him putting his power rangers t-shirt. The assistant complimented at how good he was looking, and he could see she was looking at him like she would have done with a real child. After that Laura picked up some other stuffs which he tried obedientely. He didn't have a clue on the clothes choice, the decision was all on Laura and the assistant. While trying the last piece, he heard them speaking: "kids are though in this age, they start to put some fight from time to time, but they don't understand the parents are acting just in their interest." Was saying the assistant. "Yes dear, you're right, I'm sorry if you heard something of our little accident before." Laura apologized to the assistant. "Nono you don't have to worry ma'am, it was totally fair what you did. I wish more parents were more firm like you, we wouldn't have so many brats coming to the shop, if you know what I mean." She was referring to some undisciplined kids that were coming to the shop. "Exactly, that's what I want to avoid with my children, my little Charly is so special, I couldn't forgive myself in he grew in a bad way." She continued. Charles got worried about these words, was she really that much in the role? "Yes ma'am, your boy is really handsome and I think he will have no problems getting a girlfriend when he grows up." Continued the assistant, not knowing how awkward was what she said. "Yes, it will be hard to keep the girls away" chuckled Laura and in that moment Charles decided to come out. After being inspected by the two women, Laura selected the clothes to buy and before leaving she forced Charles to thank miss Emma (that was her name) and say goodbye. She kissed Charles on the forehead and said that she will gladly dress again this little gentleman. Laura couldn't help but laughing at the situation. 

And so they visited some other shops, where he bought some pants, jackets and shoes. He couldn't help but noticing that his wife was taking for him the most childish clothes she could find. There was a very awkward moment when he was buying some shoes with a teddy bear on them, and the assistant cupped his bare feet in her hands and giggled at his cutie little feet. After having lunch, Laura decided she need some dresses for the ceremony and went in a very elegant shop. The clerk showed her the most elegant dresses of the store, and Charles didn't really like his flirty ways, but this didn't seem to disturb Laura. After selecting one, she tried it on. She was looking like a top model: the dress was elegant, but still revealing too much of her cleavage and legs. The clerk joked that her son couldn't see her since this view was for over 18 only, and she laughed at the joke. When she sent back to change, the clerk told Charles that he was really a lucky little guy and he wished he had such a beautiful mom. Charles replied that she was happily married. After visiting some more stores, Charles was feeling extremely tired, he didn't have such an intense day in months. Laura noticed it and brought him to buy an ice cream which he was really happy to receive. While eating his ice-cream, a little girl around 10 years old approached him. She was some inches taller than him. "Hey buddy how are you?" She began talking at him. "I'm good what about you?" He replied without thinking. "I'm good, my name is Anne what's yours?" She continued. "I'm Charles, nice to meet you." He added. "Can I call you Charly? I really like your name, what's your favourite ice-cream flavour?" And so they began a short conversation. Charles found himself unexpectedly enjoying a conversation with a 10 years old girl. Laura couldn't help but smile from above. After a while Anne asked him if he wanted to come with her to see some shoes she liked, he replied that he was with his mom and they needed to go soon, and so Anne asked him about his mother, and after he pointed at Laura, she asked her if Charly could come with her for a moment. "Sure why not. Don't go too far kids" Replied Laura. And so Anne took Charles by his hands and brought him to the shop. Strangely he didn't complain. "Kids, they are so energetic." Said a man behind Laura. "Excuse me, do i know you?" Replied Laura. "I'm Anne's father, I think she just brought your son to the shop with her." He said pointing at the kids. "Oh yeah, I think she likes Charles" she replied. "Indeed she does, she surely isn't a shy girl." He remarked. "Well that's quite the opposite of my Charly! I think he really needed some friends, it's nice to see him enjoying his time." Exclaimed Laura. She was genuinely feeling happy for her husband, he didn't have any contact outside the house in at least one month, for sure this interaction would make him feel good, and the fact that his playmate was a child didn't really bother her, after all she was his mother at the moment. "How old is he? And which school is he attending?" Asked the man. Laura blinked for a second: she didn't think somebody would ask this information. "Well he is eight years old and attending his third grade." She fastly said. "Well, he looks even younger! Anne is nine years old attending her fourth grade, in which school is he going?" The man continued. "He is attending in another city, we're not really from this town" replied Laura. "May I offer you a coffee while we wait for the kids? After all it was Anne who took your boy!" Laughed the man. "Well sure! Thank you very much!" Accepted Laura. And so the two of them chatted for a while. The man was named Scott and he was working in a big company. They talked about work and other stuffs, but mostly about the kids. In the meantime Charles was really enjoying his time with Anne, she was smart and funny and made him feel at ease. She tried on some shoes and they both laughed when they saw that her feet were bigger than Charles'. After half an hour they came back. "Look my daddy is with your mommy!" Exclaimed Anne. Charles felt numb, the pleasant time he spent was forgotten as he saw the reality: he was enjoying being a kid while his wife was spending some adult time, something he wasn't able to do. When they arrive to the table Scott asked his daughter "where have you been sweety? Charly's mom was waiting here for him you know?" He said patronising. "Daaaad, we had such a great time! Charly is my new boyfriend! I like him so much, can he come home with us?" Exclaimed Anne. The two adults started laughing.