They decided to meet in the same shopping mall were they first met. When they arrived, Charles couldn't help but feeling scared when he saw Anne. As they approached, Scott exorted her daughter to apologize to Charly. "I'm sorry Charly for being so mean, I didn't realize I was hurting you, can you forgive me?" She said looking at him with big eyes. After Laura encouragement he accepted her apologies. "Nice! Can I buy you an ice cream?" Offered Anne, and so the two kids left the two adults alone. Anne was holding Charly by his hand. "You know Charly, I don't know what got into me last time, I really like you and I would never do anything to harm you, you're like my little brother!" "Well I hope you will not do it again Anne..." He timidly replied. "So that means you will come to my house again? It's amazing! Can you be my little brother? I always wanted one pleeeeaasee." She begged him. "I already have a big sister..." Charles complained. "Well, you can have two big sisters! Plus if daddy and your mom will marry you will really be my little brother! It would be amazing!" She exclaimed happily. "Hey my mommy is married you know!" He shouted. "Where is your daddy? Why he never shows up?" Anne genuinely asked. "Well it's complicated, can we please go back?" He demanded, feeling uncomfortable from Anne's questions. "We can go back only if you accept to be my little brother tonight!" She smiled at him. "Anne, I don't think it is a good idea, let's just stay friends ok?" Charles continued scared of her. "If you say sooo, but you're no fun Charly." And so the two kids spent some time around the mall before getting back to their parents. 

The two adults were lovely chatting while drinking a glass of wine. Laura was dressed with a very sexy black tailleur and red high heels, while Scott was wearing a smoking. They were looking like an elegant couple. "So did you bother little Charly here miss?" Asked Scott to his daughter. "No daddy, I've been super good he can confirm!" She said, Charly just nodded. "So we can finally eat!" Exclaimed Laura.

The waitress brought the menu's and they started to choose. Scott ordered a very expensive and good wine, and sadly Charles knew he couldn't drink it. When the waitress came back for the orders, she started from Anne: "and so what would you like miss" she asked with enthusiasm, "I will take a hamburger!" She responded "and what about your little brother? What do you want kid?" She asked for the amusement of the table. Charles' face became red. "Ehm... I will take the same..." He could only mutter. "Ok, same of your big sister! I think you will have to help your brother eating, the burger is pretty big for him!" Commented the waitress before taking the orders of the adults. When she left, Anne started speaking: "I told you Charly you look like my little brother! Even the waitress said it!" "It really looks like a family dinner!" Scott took the chance to comment. "Well, then Laura is supposed to be my mommy!" Exclaimed Anne happily, as she was really missing having a mother. "And so Scott would be Charly's daddy!" Concluded Laura clearly amused by the situation. Charles almost fainted; how could she joke like that? 

As they continued their dinner, Charles was feeling more and more anxious and embarrassed: all the table was joking about the family situation and all of them were slowly taking the roles more seriously.

"Mommy can you pass me the salt?" Asked Anne to Laura. "Sure sweety, here it comes." She casually replied.

 "Please Anne, help your little brother cleaning his mouth." At a certain point Laura said. "Sure mommy!" Anne replied complying. 

The hamburger was really too big and Charles couldn't finish it, so Scott asked: "Son are you finishing it?" And Charles without thinking: "no dad you can take it". He couldn't believe he just called him dad, the whole situation had conditioned him too much. Laura smiled. 

When they finished also the dessert, the waitress asked if they wanted a family photo and the adults happily agreed. After that, the two kids started to feel tired and they decided to go home, when saying goodbye, Anne hugged Charles tightly and Scott paternally ruffled his hair.

In the car, Laura started "so did you enjoy your night?" "Well... It could have been worse... But I didn't like so much when you pretended I was Anne's little brother..." Charles complained. "Well, we were looking such a good family! She really enjoyed being your big sister! I think it was fun." She casually replied. "Yes but... I didn't like that we were looking as a family actually..." Charles said while looking down. "And why is that? It was a lovely dinner! You were so much in the role of the son, I think you enjoyed it, come on admit it!" She continued, missing the point. "Yes, but I didn't like Scott! If we were a family, what was he tell me?" Charles shouted angry. "Well, in that moment he was looking like my husband and ... Your daddy I guess" she stated as a matter of fact. "Exactly!! That's why I didn't like it! I'm your husband and I don't want him to be my fucking daddy for god's sake! It's humiliating!" He screamed almost crying. "I don't see any humiliation in that, he thinks that you're my son so he is just trying to be nice, I think you're overreacting honey. Plus you called him daddy at the table, I thought you were comfortable with it." She calmly reasoned, getting her  husband's nerves. "How can you think it is ok for me?? Probably that guy is my age or younger! I don't want to think of him as my dad, the only thought is disturbing! Why you can't understand it!" He cryed begging for his wife comprehension. "Sweety, I think you're seeing it from the wrong perspective. When we're outside, you're my son. That's a fact, we're not pretending anymore, this escamotage is the only way for us to survive during this experiment, you have to stop thinking as a man outside and embrace your role as a kid. Therefore, it doesn't matter if Scott is younger than you, which he is by the way, because you're not an adult outside. The sooner you accept this, the sooner you will live your life happily ok? It might not be easy but it's necessary." She frozed him. She wasn't trying to be mean, she was just exposing her thoughts, and they sounded awfully reasonable in the absurdity of his condition. "So you're gonna fuck him since I'm your son?" He asked jealously but feeling guilty at the same time. "Of course not honey, you're my husband at home and I wouldn't cheat you, just don't get mad at me if I look flirty outside, because there you're my son ok?" She smiled at him. He wasn't fully convinced but he couldn't really claim more after his time with Julia.

And so they went home, this time Laura decided to have some sexual fun with her husband and then they peacefully slept.

And so the days went on, Laura increased her working rithm, meaning leaving early in the morning and coming back in the night, as she was building a bright carreer in front of her, their daughter was at school in the morning and playing basketball in the afternoon, and so Charles was alone with Julia. Slowly he discovered what being his secretary ment: she demanded breakfast in the bed, taking care of her room and the house, cooking and cleaning. And of course pedicures and feet massages. "Honey, after cleaning the kitchen you can serve me the tea and then rub my feet ok?" She would casually demand. "Today we're going to paint my toenails red, the colour of passion!" Levering on his newly discovered fetish. "Blow on them sweety! Blow on my tootsies!" She would tease him. Often when, Emily came back home, she was seeing her little dad massaging her grandma's feet while she was reading books or eating something. One day she commented: "wow grandma, you basically transformed daddy in your little servant! I envy you!" She honestly said, making Charles feeling ashamed. "Well sweety, with money you can buy anything! Why don't you join me and enjoy a foot rub from your daddy as well?" She winked at her. "Really? With pleasure!" She said removing her shoes and socks. "Hey! I'm not a servant you know..!" Tried to say Charles, but Julia's right foot promptly entered his mouth. "Remember our agreement sweety." She said refering to their sexual activities, and so Emily joined them on the sofa. The smell of her unwashed feet quickly came to his nose, but he didn't dare saying anything. There he was, sitting between two pairs of feet putting all his efforts massaging them, and those feet belonged to his daughter and mother in law! Emily complimented Julia for her pedicure and she told her it was her father's effort, she immediately claimed one for herself, and Charles could only accept to do it later. "He is such a little feet expert! Aren't you sweety?" Asked Julia while pinching his nose with her toes. "Ehm, I guess?" He could only answer. "Give them a kiss darling." She ordered, and he did it. "Wow grandma it's too funny! Daddy kiss my feet as well!" Emily happily claimed. "Hey come on there is a limit to everything! Let me g.." but he couldn't finish the sentence because Julia's feet smothered him again. "Well mister, if you don't kiss her feet, I will tell Laura what a naughty boy you are." Julia evely smiled. She was clearly enjoying tormenting him, probably she was getting some sexual satisfaction, what had he done? This woman could make his situation even worse. And so, swallowing hard, he accepted his daughter 's feet in his face and kissed them. "Don't be sad daddy, you've already been my little brother, I don't think kissing my feet is so bad, they are pretty!"

When Laura came home, she usually told him all her activity during the day and how busy she was and Charles could only listen with pity. "Today we closed such a big deal, I'm so excited about my work life! And I have to thank just my little husband for this!" She would casually say making him only feel worse. "How was your day job?" She would demand. "Well, ok I guess... I took care of the house..." He would reply. "And somebody told me you became an excellent feet masseuse! Would you be kind enough to help your wife?" And so after massaging his wife they would do sex and fall asleep. 

One day Emily came back home with a friend, her name was Sarah. Charles had already seen her before shrinking, and the fact that in the meantime she grew didn't help, he also thought that she was always more mature than her age. Of course they entered while he was massaging Julia 's feet.

"Hi daddy, today I came with Sarah do you remember her?" Emily asked. "Hey honey... Yes I do.." he whispered busy with his task. "It's a pleasure to see you again mister Smith, although I remembered you being taller, Emily told me about your situation. How are you feeling?" Sarah had always been a direct girl, she never was shy, but still he could sense some malice in her, which made him feel unease. However, he didn't have time to answer because his daughter frozed him "Sarah is here to try your special feet rub and pedicure daddy! I told her how amazing you are, she was enthusiast!" She happily stated. "Oh my dear daughter, you sure have taken from your grandma! I'm so proud of you. Anyway I am going outside, I leave this little guy in your care honey." Sentenced Julia before pinching Charles'nose with her toes, and then left the sofa. "Sure grandma! We will take good care of him!" She replied.

"Ok Daddy, please remove my shoes!" Commanded Emily sit on the sofa. "Ehm honey, I think I have some tasks to do in the house I'm not sure I can help." He shyly replied. "Nonsense little guy, you're under your daughter's responsibility now and you will do what she asks" promptly claimed Julia which was going outside, blackmailing him one more time. "Well, I guess I can do my chores later?" He demanded fearing what Julia could do. "That's the attitude! Now Emily, if your dad misbehave while I'm outside, you will immediately tell me and I will take measures when I come back ok?" Julia intimidated him. "Yes grandma! You're the best, have fun outside!" Emily couldn't be happier. "Have fun girls! Enjoy your afternoon!" She concluded before going away. 

"So daddy, remove my shoes!" Emily said again, and Charles complied. "My socks as well." She asked this time more firmly. The view of his daughter's big barefoot made him in awe, a thing that didn't pass unnoticed by Sarah. As she was behind Charles, she gently pushed his head until his face contacted with his daughter's soles. "Mmppff" he could only mutter smothered by the feet. "Shhh, relax and breath mister Smith, just enjoy the moment." She said from above. He tried to squirm, but all the efforts were useless. "How's the smell daddy?" Chuckled Emily from above. Sarah started to massage his shoulders and whispered "mister Smith I want you to take deep breaths and calm down" she began, and after some hesitation he did so. "Now I want you to embrace the smell, can you do it mister Smith?" And although he really didn't want, he started to accept it. The smell was pungent but not so bad, and it was penetrating his lungs. He started to feel relaxed. She continued massaging his shoulders and Emily started massaging his face with her soles, he enjoyed this strange cathartic moment for five minutes. "Now Mr Smith, are you feeling better?" Sarah genuinely asked. He nodded. "Nice, I think this is the perfect place for you to meditate and now, if you would be so kind, I would like some massages as well." She said before sitting on the sofa. When he removed her socks, he couldn't help but taking deep breaths of her foot aroma and feeling again inner peace. After some massages sessions, both the girls required a pedicure and painting of their toenails. While he was busy in his job, the two teenagers chatted like he wasn't there. "You know Emily, it's so refreshing seeing that you are in charge of your dad, I think your family is very progressive, it's amazing that the old stereotype of the controlling father doesn't exist here, and furthermore he has to obey you!" Sarah commented. "Yeah you're right! I think our family is doing great since he shrunk, you know my mom tells everybody that he is her son when we're outside!" Replied Emily. "What really?! That's hilarious, and what does he do?" Sarah asked incredulous. "Well, he pretend to be it! She calls mommy all the time, and when we went to her party she told me to behave like his big sister, it was exhilarating, and some little girls were trying on him! I think he also made a friend which he visits quit often." Sarah was delighted, as a bossy teenager, this was what she dreamt about in her family, while Charles was listening embarrassed to their conversation "Mr Smith, I wish my dad was like you! It's so nice that you let your wife and daughter take control of your life, you're really a different male, a very cute and little one!" She exclaimed. "Ehm... Thank you?" He replied not sure this was really a compliment. And so they spent their lovely afternoon together, until Sarah left and Julia and Laura came back.

The next few days, Julia intensified her sexual request: he started to habitually lick her pussy in the morning, fuck her when nobody was at home, and his foot fetish increased dramatically much to Julia 's delight; also his enslavement increased, but he was so sexually satisfied that he didn't care that much. One evening while the whole family was having dinner, finally Julia decided to pay him "here is your money little secretary!" She said taking out her wallet. "What are you talking about mom?" Asked Laura not knowing about their agreement. "Well, I hired mister little guy here as my secretary, and now I'm paying him!" She replied. "Why didn't I know about this? Mom we can't accept your money, you already did us a huge favour coming here, it's not correct what Charles did." Reasoned Laura. Charles couldn't believe what he heard. "But honey, Charles really helped me, I think it's just fair to pay him for his services." Tried to continue Julia. "Mom, you know how much money you spared us from calling a babysitter eight hours a day? If he did so e favours to you than he was just nice, I will not tolerate that he gets money from you." She concluded. Charles was speechless, was he Julia's servant for nothing, just to find himself totally dependent on his wife again? "Laura, I worked for that money! She's not doing charity you know?" He complained. "Sweety, do you know how much should I have paid a babysitter everyday? Do you have idea? Just be grateful that my mom is here to look after you and don't dare take some money from her!" Replied angry Laura. "But Laura, I'm here totally dependent on you, I worked for gaining some independence! I'm glad Julia came but we had an agreement!" Charles continued almost crying. "Sweety, I don't mind you being totally dependent on me, actually I think it's better this way since you are behaving so nicely lately, therefore, you will not take any money from my mom, and you should be thankful that she came to supervise you." Sentenced Laura before continuing to eat. "How can you say something like this? I want my fucking life back!" He screamed. "That's it young man! You're grounded! Go to your room." Laura shouted. Was she getting crazy? "I'm not your son for god's sake! You can't treat me like that!" He cryed. "Maybe playing the role of the son outside is making you a child for real, come with me." And with that she grabbed his hand and they went to their bedroom. Julia and Emily could hear the spankings from the kitchen. 

The next day, Charles was visibly shocked and disappointed, and Julia, which was feeling guilty for what happened, tryed to cheer him up preparing breakfast. "I'm not so hungry..." He said. "Maybe you're hungry of my feet?" She winked at him before putting her soles in his face and started rubbing it. He tried to resist but he simply couldn't, his dick raised hard and Julia started masturbating him, before moving to a full blow-job. "Come on fuck me honey!" She exorted him and he did so. He was full of lust and angerness in the regards of his wife which made the experience even better, however, this didn't let him hear the door open and someone approaching. "Well well well, so this is the services you have been hired for motherfucker?!" Screamed Laura. She had forgotten her wallet at home and came back to take it. "Laura what the fuck?! Why you're here?" Screamed Julia trying to cover her nakedness. "Mom you're fucking unbelievable, my own husband? What kind of slut are you? Leave my house immediately!" She was furious. Julia left the sofa. Charles tried the same, but he was pushed by his wife's big hands back. "So you're a prostitute eh? That's the kind of service you give to my mother?" She inquired. "Listen Laura, I can explain!" He begged. "What can you explain? That you cheat on me with my own mum?! Can you understand how disgusting it sounds?" Laura continued. "Please Laura, I'm sorry... I still love you! Give me a second chance!" He begged her. "Charles, I know it's not entirely your fault, since the shrinking you have changed so much, but how could you do this? A man should have more self-control, but maybe you're not one anymore..." She suggested. "Please Laura, I will do everything for getting your forgiveness please!" He begged again. "There is only one way to avoid the divorce Charles." She continued. "Please, I will do anything!" He screamed. "You have to become my son 24/7 until the end of the experiment, you will refer to me just as mommy and Emily will be your big sister starting from now." Charles remained speechless, but after few seconds he could only nod.