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This story contains TG, adult situations, and some other nasty stuff. If you are under 18 or offended by this, read no further. In fact, if you're under the age of 50, and not a dirty old man, you probably shouldn't read this, so shame on you. SRU: Essence of Dream Girl By Morpheus Ethan Bower walked quickly through the busy mall, deftly dodging around the slow people who somehow always got in front of him. He glanced down at his watch, seeing that he still had over fifteen minutes before he had to meet his wife by the fountain so that they could go home together. He'd to come to the mall to pick up several things for his various projects around the house, and Sue had decided to come along as well so that she could do her own shopping. And as usual, once they'd arrived at the mall, they'd both gone their own ways. But that was fine with Ethan, except for his having to wait for her. She had an annoying habit of always being late, so Ethan mentally added an extra five minutes to his estimate. Beginning to frown slightly, Ethan thought about Sue. When they'd first married, years ago, she'd been young and vibrant, though that had long since passed. Now she was 31 years old, and a little overweight. With that and her mousy brown hair, she looked like the frumpy housewife that she had become. And Ethan thought that it was disappointing the way she'd let herself go after their 8 year old son Bobby had been born. But as Ethan thought about how disappointing Sue's looks had become, he knew that this wasn't the real problem, though he wasn't really sure just what the real problem was, except that whatever spark had caused them to get married, seemed almost to have died out. They almost never had sex anymore, or even really talked about anything. In fact, Ethan thought to himself sadly, it was almost like their marriage had gotten stale. Trying to take his mind off of those thoughts, Ethan told himself, "Be thankful for what you've got. It could always be a lot worse." He smiled, knowing just how true that was. How many of his friends had ended up in bitter divorces, or trapped with wives that they constantly fought with or nagged them. No, he knew that he was lucky with Sue, even if he didn't find her as exciting as she'd once been. Ethan continued walking, without having a destination in mind. Instead, he just wanted to wander around until it was time to meet up with Sue again. Then suddenly, Ethan stopped as something unexpected caught his eye. In front of him was a store that he'd never seen before, which surprised him since he'd gone to that mall nearly every week for as long as he could remember. He surely would have remembered them putting in a new store, but he hadn't seen anything about it. Frowning slightly, Ethan looked over the front of the store. A large display window showed several statuettes, a globe, a crystal ball, a stuffed owl, and an assortment of odds and ends that almost seemed to have been randomly tossed up front. There was a wooden door, which surprised Ethan even more, since he knew shops in malls didn't ordinarily have wooden doors. He was sure that he would have noticed this earlier. Then finally Ethan noticed the sign above the door, which clearly said Spells R Us. "Spells R Us," Ethan tested the name aloud, wondering if he'd ever heard of it before. He didn't think so. "They must have come in sometime this week," Ethan decided, though he wasn't sure he believed it. New stores didn't usually just pop up overnight, though he had to admit that the mall had been putting them in quicker and quicker lately. Ethan continued to look in the display window for another minute, before his curiosity got the best of him. "Might as well look," he told himself, "I've still got a little time to kill." And with that, Ethan went through the door. At first, Ethan was a little startled, then as he thought about it, he grew even more so. The inside of the store looked at least twice the size as it did on the outside, and it was filled with clutter. There were numerous shelves and racks, each seeming to be crammed full of various odds and ends. And as if that wasn't enough, there were even things stacked up and lying around the room, none of which seemed to be in any kind of order. Children's toys sat next to adult movies, and expensive looking jewelry seemed to be next to cheap looking masks. "Wow!" Ethan muttered when the surprise had passed. It wasn't anything like he would have expected to see in the mall. "This place is strange." "Definitely," Ethan heard from behind him. Feeling embarrassed at having someone sneak up behind him without his noticing it, Ethan turned around to face an old man, who was wearing what appeared to be some sort of bathrobe, or Ethan realized, a wizards robe. Just like he'd seen in numerous fantasy pictures. "Ah, yes, Ethan," the Old Man chuckled, "as you have surmised, I am indeed a wizard." "What?" Ethan was startled, "How did you know...?" then he shook his head in disbelief. "I told you, Ethan," the Old Man snapped, almost sounding grumpy, "I'm a wizard." Ethan gulped, knowing that this couldn't be real, but refusing to be intimidated. Then again, he reminded himself about the store's sudden appearance, and the rather large space. Though he knew that there were other explanations, more rational explanations, one more look at the Old Man suddenly convinced Ethan that this was real. He didn't know why, but he was convinced. "I'm sorry," Ethan apologized, trying not to let any of his discomfort at the situation show, "I'm just a little surprised is all. It's not often that I meet a wizard!" The Old Man nodded, then asked, "What can I help you with today?" Then before Ethan could even answer, the Old Man continued, "Ah, I think I have just the thing you need. Come over here, boy." Boy? Ethan frowned slightly at that. He was 32 years old, and not a boy by any means. But deciding that it might not be a good idea to provoke a wizard, Ethan didn't say anything, and did as the Old Man had ordered, following him to the counter at the front of the store. "Here we are," the Old Man smiled, setting a small bottle of clear liquid on the counter. "Essence of Dream Girl," he continued, "a very popular item, I might add." Feeling curious, Ethan asked, "What does it do?" "Why, dear boy," the Old Man chuckled slightly, "it can turn any woman into your dream girl. And more importantly..." he smiled, "it can make Sue exciting to you once more. I know you haven't been attracted to her in some time. Just think about it. All you have to do is put one of your hairs into the potion, let it sit in the cold, preferably a refrigerator, overnight, and then have her drink this," he gestured to the bottle, "and she will become your dream girl. Your idealized woman." Ethan stared at the Old Man, and at the bottle in awe. That couldn't really be possible, could it? But he knew that if the wizard said it was, then it was possible. His thoughts shifted to what he could do with that potion. What he could do with Sue. The image of her, turned into a gorgeous, oversexed bimbo started to make him get hard. Ethan gulped, feeling more tempted than he'd ever felt before in his life. Then he remembered Bobby. What would Bobby think of having a nymphomaniac, or whatever Ethan's real dream girl was, as his mother. Ethan shuddered at the thought, though he was still extremely tempted. But it wouldn't be right, he told himself. In spite of their problems, he did still love her. And it wouldn't be right to do that to her. Not at all, even though he wanted it more than almost anything. Finally, Ethan tore his gaze from the bottle and said, "I'm sorry, but no." The Old Man looked surprised, but before he could say anything, Ethan broke in, "God, it would be nice, but I can't do that to her. It wouldn't be right to change someone like that against their will." And then, Ethan quickly spun around and started for the door to the shop. Just before leaving the door, he called back, "Thank you, and good bye." And as Ethan hurried towards the meeting place, he thought that maybe what was really needed to bring back the spark to their marriage was hard work and effort. He didn't know, but it wasn't guaranteed to work like the potion, but at least he'd know he tried, and his conscience wouldn't ache. ------------------- Once Ethan had left the store, a woman stepped out from behind the shelf where she'd been hiding, and watching the entire exchange. Sue was shocked at what she'd just witnessed, but at the same time...thrilled. Sue stared at the door where her husband had just left. They'd been having problems in their marriage, and she knew that one of the biggest was they weren't attracted to each other anymore. Not sexually, at least. So what she'd witnessed surprised her even more. When Sue had come into that strange new store several minutes earlier, she'd taken her time to browse around, being slightly startled when Ethan had come in as well. But before she could let him know that she was there, that strange old man had started talking about that potion, and all Sue had been able to do was listen in shock. But what shocked Sue more than the magic potion, was that Ethan had turned it down. That he'd refused it. Sue smiled, suddenly realizing that maybe their marriage wasn't over. Ethan hadn't betrayed her, when she knew he must have been tempted. She felt so thrilled that he'd done what he had, that tears were almost coming to her eyes. Sue carefully walked to the counter, where the Old Man was staring at the bottle, looking a little surprised, and disappointed. "Excuse me," she said nervously, interrupting the Old Man's thoughts. Then giving a nervous smile, Sue asked, "How much is that bottle?" The Old Man looked at her, surprise evident in his face. Even more so than before. Sue just smiled back uncomfortably, keeping her eyes on the bottle with such magical powers. Ethan had given up the promise of his dream girl for her, so Sue thought, could she give up any less to make him happy? To make their marriage exciting again? And then she smiled as her determination grew. "I always wanted to be pretty," she mused aloud. -------------------- After Sue had left the store, the Old Man shook his head in amazement. "That didn't go as I expected," he muttered aloud, still surprised by the events. The plan had been for Ethan to buy the potion, while Sue overheard their plans. She was supposed to turn the tables on him in revenge, tricking him into drinking it and becoming his own dream girl. But that definitely hadn't happened. First Ethan surprised him by not buying the potion, and then Sue did by buying it to use on herself. "That wasn't supposed to happen," he complained to the large wolf that lay on the floor behind the counter, "and it ruined everything." Then letting out a long sigh, the Old Man continued, "I suppose you can't always have things go the way you plan." For a moment, the Old Man continued to scowl, then a slight smile came to his lips, "Well, I wish those two the best of luck," and with that, the Old Man turned his attention to the next customer who was about to enter the shop. -------------------- After Sue and Ethan had returned home, she couldn't help but looking at him and smiling faintly to herself, gently patting her purse at the same time. So far, she hadn't told him about her little purchase, deciding to keep it for a surprise. And boy, would he be surprised in the morning. She chuckled to herself in anticipation. Sue continued to smile to herself as she went about making dinner. Even when Bobby got home late from his friends house down the street, she was still in too good a mood to yell at him, much to his pleasant surprise. During dinner, Bobby excitedly talked about his friend Donny's new Playstation game, though neither Sue or Ethan paid any attention. Ethan's thoughts were on the bottle he'd been offered, and the temptation to return and see if it was still available. But at the same time, he also kept reminding himself of his earlier decision to work harder to make their marriage succeed. Sue's thoughts were also on the strange potion, though she was beginning to wonder if it really would work. If such a thing was even possible. Finally, Ethan coughed. "You know," he told his wife and son, "I've been thinking. Why don't we all go to the zoo this Saturday? We can make a picnic of it." Ethan smiled, knowing that this wasn't the best way to be romantic with Sue, but it would be spending time together. Something that they didn't often do anymore. "Sounds exciting, honey," Sue answered cheerfully. Bobby, however, wasn't as enthused. "Do we have to?" he whined. "I want to go see a movie." Ethan just shook his head, not bothering to answer, while Sue tried to change Bobby's mind. Finally, however, dinner was over, and their plans for Saturday had been decided, whether Bobby wanted to or not. Later that night, Sue was delighted to get Bobby to bed, with minimal fussing. He only argued and delayed enough to be half an hour late to bed, which wasn't bad for him. Sue let out a sigh of relief, and closed the door to his room, ready to return to Ethan. However, in spite of Ethan's earlier resolve to fix things, their evening passed just like every other evening, with them both watching the news. Then, after Ethan had gone outside and smoked his last cigarette for the day, they both retired early so that Ethan could get up early for work the next morning. Sue got ready for bed as well, but excused herself for a moment while Ethan crawled under the covers. Seeing that she had her opportunity, Sue quietly returned to the living room, and pulled out the bottle that she'd hidden in her purse. "Essence of dream girl," she muttered to herself, remembering what the Old Man had said. Holding the bottle up to the light, Sue squinted for a moment, then carefully pulled the glass stopper out of the bottle. A sweet smell immediately tickled Sue's nose, reminding her of both pancake syrup and flowers at the same time. Pleasant, though perhaps overly sweet. Sue didn't waste any more time, carefully dropping a single hair that she'd taken from Ethan's comb into the bottle. The liquid inside quickly changed from clear, to a sparkling blue, and the scent that came from it also changed subtly. Putting the glass stopper back in, Sue said, "I sure hope this works." She smiled at the thought of becoming a beautiful young woman again, and more likely, even better looking than she'd ever looked before. "Please let it work," she added in a whisper, before gently setting the bottle into the refrigerator. Once that was done, Sue started back towards the bedroom, though she knew she probably wouldn't be able to sleep. Not with knowing what awaited. Just before climbing into bed, she muttered to herself, "I guess I'll find out for sure in the morning." -------------------- It was the first thing in the morning when Bobby got up. He smiled as he looked at the alarm clock that had woken him, eagerly anticipating his favorite cartoon which was about to come on. He wasn't happy that it was on so early, but that wasn't going to deter him from watching it. Not at all. Bobby cheerfully got up, and without bothering to change out of his pajamas, he hurried to the living room. After turning on the TV set, he saw that the show hadn't begun yet, so went to get his breakfast. The 8-year old cheerfully poured a bowl of Captain Crunch, then went to the fridge for the milk. As he pulled the milk out, though, something caught his eye. Bobby was startled to see a little glass bottle hidden behind the milk carton. Curious, he set the milk aside and picked up the bottle, staring curiously at the blue liquid within. He didn't remember ever seeing anything like that in the fridge before, and wondered what it was. Turning the bottle in his hands for a moment, Bobby stared at it, trying to guess what the liquid was. After a minute of careful observation, he finally decided that he had the answer. It was some sort of Kool-Aid or juice. Bobby pulled the stopper out of the bottle, and cautiously sniffed at it, wondering if it might be like that prune juice his dad had insisted on trying a couple weeks ago. Yuck. He scrunched his nose and stuck his tongue out at the memory. However, the smell that came from this bottle didn't smell like either of those. Instead, it smelled really nice. Just like Kool-Aid. He just couldn't help but wondering why there was only such a small bottle of it, then decided that it must be one of those free samples that the stores always gave out. Once again, Bobby sniffed at the bottle, then looked to see if there was some sort of label or name on it, but quickly saw that there wasn't. Shrugging, Bobby decided that no one would mind if he drank it. After all, neither his mommy or daddy liked Kool-Aid. Then Bobby raised the bottle to his lips, and took a cautious sip. It was delicious. He licked his lips, then gulped the rest of the bottle down, disappointed that there wasn't any more. "That was good!" he grinned to himself, depositing the empty bottle into the garbage can. "I hope mommy buys more of this stuff!" Then, Bobby turned back to the milk, and his breakfast. Several minutes later, Bobby was back in the living room, and eating his breakfast off of the coffee table. He was disappointed that the show had already started while he was in the kitchen, but was glad that he hadn't missed very much of it at all. Nervously, he glanced around, just to make sure that his parents hadn't snuck up on him. After all, if they caught him eating in the living room, he knew that he'd really be in trouble. Fortunately, though, he saw that he was all alone, so went back to his breakfast and show. When Bobby had finished half of the cereal in the bowl, he started to feel warm. It was like some strange heat was beginning to fill his body. Bobby frowned, nervously touching his warm skin, and wondering if he was sick, though he didn't really feel sick. Instead, it was more like when he was soaking in a hot bath. Then, Bobby was startled to realize that his pajamas, which had been loose, were now beginning to get tight on him. Tighter and tighter they became, until they were pinching Bobby painfully. "Ouch," he whined, trying to get his pajamas off, and not caring why they had suddenly started to shrink on him. However, his pajamas were on too tight, and he wasn't able to even budge them. Then suddenly, Bobby heard a ripping sound, and the pinching started to go away. He stared down at his pajamas, with his mouth open in surprise, saw that all the seams had burst open. In moments, what was left of his shredded and torn pajamas fell to the ground in tatters. Bobby stood up, noticing for the first time that not only had his pajamas gotten smaller, but so had everything else in the living room. He stared around, with his mouth and eyes both wide open. Then he looked down at himself, not completely naked. Bobby's eyes widened even further at the sight that met him, and the realization that everything else hadn't shrunk, but it was he that had grown. He looked so big. His legs were so long, and they looked so different. Bobby's butt started to feel big, and fat. He shifted uncomfortably, seeing that he was still growing. Bobby held his hands out, surprised to see that his arms were so much longer, and that even his hands were changing. His fingers seemed so long, and right in front of his eyes, he saw his fingernails slowly growing out, longer and longer, stopping only when they were nearly an inch long. "What's happening to me?" he started to cry, terrified at what was happening to him. But still, he saw that it hadn't stopped yet. A tickling sensation at his shoulders made Bobby turn around, half expecting to see someone behind him, though there was no one there. Then he noticed his hair. It had grown longer, and he could feel it still ticking his back as it continued to grow. Nervously, he grasped some of the hair, and held it out in front of his eyes, seeing that it had turned into a golden blonde color, rather than his usual brown. Bobby gulped, then looked down at himself again, only to notice that he'd changed even more while he was looking at his hair. He seemed to have stopped growing bigger, but that was all that had stopped. His eyes then widened as he saw his crotch. "My PEE PEE's gone!" he gasped aloud, seeing that there wasn't a trace of it. All that was there was a strange little slit, with some skin around it. And just as strange, there was a little bit of blonde hair down there as well. Bobby just stared at it for a moment, then was distracted by another strange sensation. An odd tingling was beginning around Bobby's chest. He saw with amazement that his nipples had gotten bigger. A lot bigger, and turned darker. But that wasn't all. The tingling sensation occurred, though it didn't feel uncomfortable. Just odd. Bobby felt his chest beginning to swell, watching it beginning to get bigger and bigger. Slowly, two lumps began to form around his nipples, pushing them out further and further from his chest. Two mounds developed, and in moments, Bobby gasped to recognize what they were. "I've got boobies," he whispered in awe, "just like mommy's!" Bobby just cupped them in his hands, amazed at how strange it was to feel the unfamiliar weight on his chest. He stared at them for several more minutes, not noticing that his new breasts were bigger than his mother's. Releasing his new 'boobies', Bobby looked down at his tattered pajamas that lay scattered on the floor, and then around him for anything that could have caused his sudden and unexpected change. He frowned, not seeing anything that he thought could have done that to him. After a minute, Bobby shrugged and gave up, deciding that it wasn't really that important. Then taking another look at himself, Bobby saw the floor and gulped nervously. It looked so far down. He couldn't help but feeling like he was going to fall down and get hurt, especially with his balance as off as it was. Bobby nervously took several steps, trying to get used to the alien feel of his body, and the completely new balance. Suddenly curious about what he looked like now, Bobby started walking towards the bathroom. He didn't even notice that with each step, he grew just a tiny bit more used to his body, and a tiny bit more graceful. When Bobby got into the bathroom, he immediately turned to and stared at himself in the mirror, hardly able to believe that what he saw looking back could possibly be him. "Pretty lady!" he gasped in surprise. "I'm a pretty lady!" The woman that stared back at him from the mirror was the prettiest lady that Bobby had ever seen. Even prettier than his mommy, though he'd never tell her that. She looked like she was about 19 or 20, and she had long, wavy, golden blonde hair that went almost to her back, a fact which he confirmed by turning around and giving the hair a slight tug. Her eyes looked really big, and a real pretty blue. And her lips were sort of big and puffy, which seemed sort of strange for Bobby, but not nearly as much as the boobies on his chest. "Wow!" Bobby whispered, then looked down at himself again in renewed amazement. Then after a minute, he giggled. "I'm a grownup now!" The very thought made him giggle even more. Bobby smiled at the lady in the mirror, then waved back, laughing when she did too. He knew that it was his own reflection, but it seemed almost like there was another person hiding in the mirror, who was waving back at him instead. A strange lady who'd taken his reflection from him. But at the same time, Bobby smiled. This was the most exciting thing that had ever happened to him. Then, after waving goodbye to the lady in the mirror, Bobby giggled again and returned to the living room, hardly noticing that his balance wasn't bothering him too much anymore. Bobby nearly danced around the living room, looking at everything with cheerful glee. He was so excited that everything seemed so much smaller to him. It was so fun to be bigger, and he even felt stronger. However, once he noticed that his favorite show was still on TV, he rushed back to the couch, not wanting to miss another minute of it. While Bobby was watching the show, he couldn't help but look at his own body again, curious at the changes. However, he still wasn't curious enough to stop paying attention to his show at the same time. As soon as the commercial came on, though, Bobby once again returned to examining how much he'd changed, especially the place between his legs where his pee pee used to be. And as he looked at the strange slit, he couldn't help wondering just how he was going to go to the bathroom now. Carefully Bobby touched himself, trying not to scratch himself with his long fingernails. However, it wasn't easy. His new slit tingled when he touched it, making him gasp without meaning to. He nervously pulled his hand away, then touched his now large nipples, finding that they were very sensitive as well. Then the TV show came back on, and once again claimed all of Bobby's attention. Bobby continued to watch the show, until he heard something. Curious, he turned away from the TV long enough to see what had made the noise, though he didn't see anything. However, he knew what the noise was, having heard it enough times during his weekly sneaking up to watch the show. It was his daddy getting ready for work. Then Bobby heard another sound, the sound of the toilet flushing. He stood up and turned away from the TV, seeing his daddy coming out of the bathroom, wearing only his boxer shorts and looking really tired. Bobby giggled at the sight, though oddly enough, he found himself feeling more than just amused. Bobby's nipples started to get hard, and his crotch felt really warm and wet. Curious, Bobby put a finger down there, and pulled it away. The finger was all wet, and he knew it wasn't pee. After all, he didn't have a place to go pee from anymore. Then he turned his attention back to his daddy, feeling all warm and gooey inside. He stared at his daddy, trying to understand all the strange new emotions that were filling him. The strange but powerful new emotions that he was feeling towards his daddy. A moment later, Bobby saw his daddy turn and look at him, and looking very surprised. "Who...?" Ethan asked groggy and confused. "What are you doing...?" Bobby just giggled. The look on his daddy's face was very strange, and very funny. But at the same time, it made Bobby feel even warmer and more gooey inside. He squirmed as his nipples grew even harder, and his crotch started to almost ache for something. Bobby just moaned slightly in discomfort, realizing that he wanted something badly. He needed something badly. And as he looked at his daddy, he started to realize what that was. "Hi," Bobby said sexily, not even realizing he had done so. Slowly, he walked over to his daddy, very sexy and feminine like, though again not realizing that he was doing so. The look of lust on his daddy's face brought a smile to Bobby's, as he sensed a need that matched his own. "I must be dreaming," Ethan gasped, "I have to be!" Bobby giggled, "It's a nice dream," then he stopped, just inches from his daddy, unsure of exactly what he needed to do. Bobby was slightly startled to realize that his daddy wasn't nearly as big as usual. He was still bigger than Bobby, but not by nearly as much as before. In fact, he was only several inches taller. He stood there for a moment, seeing the drooling look on his daddy's face, and the desire in his eyes. Then Bobby felt something poking into him, and glanced down to see that his daddy's boxer shorts were pushing out in front. For some reason, this made Bobby feel even better...even more excited, though he didn't know why. Though Bobby was still wondering what do to, it was obvious that Ethan wasn't any longer. He grabbed Bobby, giving him a deep passionate kiss. Bobby was startled, but it felt so good that he instinctively kissed back, just as passionately. It was like his entire body was on fire, and it felt great. After several more minutes of that, Bobby was startled when his daddy pulled away, and a little disappointed. At least until his daddy started to lick and play with his boobies, and his nipples. Bobby moaned slightly at that, almost collapsing to the floor. But somehow, his daddy held him up, supporting him and gently leading him to the couch at the same time. As soon as they were there, they collapsed onto it, and his daddy really went to work on his nipples, making Bobby moan even more. He'd never, in his entire life, felt ANYTHING as good as that. Bobby hoped that it never ended. But the tongue that had been paying such great attention to his breasts, started to slowly work it's way down Bobby's stomach, making him squirm in pleasure. Then, almost of their own will, Bobby's hands reached for his daddy's underwear, and slid inside of them. Bobby was startled when his hand held his daddy's pee pee, but mostly that it seemed so big, and so hard. "That's a good idea!" Ethan gasped aloud, pulling himself off of Bobby long enough to pull his boxer shorts off and toss them to the side. Bobby just stared at his daddy's pee pee. It was so BIG. A lot bigger than his, and his hadn't ever gotten hard and stuck out like that, either. Curious, Bobby leaned closer to the organ, then before he'd even thought about it, he was startled to realize that he had it in his mouth. Hearing a moan, he was suddenly afraid that he'd hurt his daddy, but Ethan gasped, "No...keep going!" So Bobby continued, licking at it and swirling his tongue around it. Oddly, Bobby found that he was becoming even more excited at this, which was something he wouldn't have thought possible a moment before. This continued for several minutes, though Bobby was almost bursting with need. Then finally, Ethan gasped, "Enough!" and gently pulled Bobby away from his pee pee. Bobby frowned, afraid that he'd done something wrong, but then he saw the look on his daddy's face, and relaxed. Bobby was gently pushed back, and told to get on his back. Bobby immediately did as he was asked, feeling too horny to wonder why. Ethan got almost on top of Bobby, then a moment later, Bobby felt something pushing through the slit between his legs, and inside of him. He gasped, partly afraid that he was being hurt, but also extremely excited. It didn't hurt at all, and in fact, he was startled to realize that it felt extremely good. And when Ethan started pumping in and out, Bobby felt even better. He moaned aloud at the intense pleasure that he felt, never before having imagined that anything like it was possible. And it just kept going, getting even more and more better. Then suddenly, just when Bobby didn't think it could possibly ever get any better, he felt an explosion from inside himself. He nearly screamed out as the wave of pleasure burst from his crotch, and his breasts at the same time, filling every bit of his body. Bobby could almost see colors flashing before his eyes, and he lost track of everything except the waves of pleasure that washed through him. And then, when he was just starting to regain his senses, Bobby exploded in another orgasm, and then yet another. Finally, Ethan muttered, "I'm cumming," and pulled out of Bobby, much to Bobby's disappointment. But almost immediately, Bobby felt something warm and gooey spurt all over his stomach. He raised his head to see that it was coming from his daddy's pee pee. Sitting up, Bobby watched his daddy's pee pee shrink right before his eyes. He stared in amazement, then nervously touched at his crotch, which was soaking wet, but tingling a little as well. Then, looking at the white goo on his stomach, Bobby curiously stuck a finger into it and lifted it to his nose. He sniffed at it for a moment, then experimentally licked it. Bobby's eyes widened. Much to his surprise, it was salty, but very tasty. He licked the rest of it off his finger, deciding that it tasted delicious. Like some sort of strange new candy. Ignoring his daddy for a moment, Bobby scraped the rest of the goo off his stomach, and licked it off his fingers. Bobby licked his lips, and finished off the rest of the goo, then finally looked up at his daddy, who was staring at him in awe and undisguised lust. "My God, what a dream!" Ethan muttered aloud, talking more to himself than Bobby. "Wait till I wake up and tell Sue!" Then a moment later, he added, "Well, maybe not." Bobby just listened to this and giggled, changing position so that he was sitting on the couch rather than laying on his back. His daddy quickly changed position as well, sitting closely next to Bobby. For a moment, they were both silent, then Ethan reached over for the pack of cigarettes on the coffee table. He hesitated for a moment, since he knew he shouldn't smoke in the house, but deciding that it was just a dream, he lit one anyway. As he blew out a satisfying stream of smoke, Ethan looked over to Bobby. "Do you want one?" He held the pack of cigarettes out. Bobby was about to say, "No," but then a sudden urge he didn't understand made him nod and reach out. He pulled one of the cigarettes out of the pack and held it between his fingers, very femininely, though he didn't know that. Then he raised the cigarette to his lips, and leaned forward while his daddy held out the lit lighter. Bobby wasn't sure why he was doing what he was, but for some reason, it felt right. He took a deep drag, and felt the smoke go down his throat and into his lungs. It burnt for a moment, but not too unpleasantly. Then, feeling somewhat calmer and more relaxed, Bobby blew the smoke back out, off to the side in a very feminine way. He barely even noticed the excited way that his daddy was watching this action. Taking another drag from the cigarette, Bobby decided that this wasn't bad. It tasted pretty good, and the smoke felt kind of neat when he breathed it in. Then he wondered why his mommy was always arguing with his daddy about smoking, and trying to get him to quit. After all, he didn't see anything bad about it. While Bobby was taking another drag, he hadn't noticed Ethan leaning over, until he felt the playful nibble on his ear. Bobby was so startled, he let out a shriek, which only made his daddy laugh. Bobby felt embarrassed about that, but he smiled back anyway. For another few moments, they just sat where they were, neither exactly sure what to say. Then suddenly Sue burst into the room, yelling, "What's wrong? I heard a scream?" Then she stopped, and her eyes seemed to grow 7 sizes as she stared at the couple on the couch. "WHAT THE FUCKING HELL?" she screamed, confusion, betrayal and anger filling her face. Bobby cringed, noticing that his daddy was doing so as well, though not nearly as much. "What the hell's going on?" she demanded in a quieter voice, "and who is she?" She pointed at Bobby, but looked like she was about to break into tears. Ethan looked back and forth from Bobby to Sue, gasping as he tried to grasp what was happening. "But this is just a dream," he squeaked out. Then with a look of fear, he asked, "Isn't it?" Bobby just cringed, then nervously waved at his mommy. "Hi, mommy," he squeaked out, wondering what he did wrong. "Mommy?" she gasped, a look of confusion on her face. "It's me," he said a little louder, "Bobby." "Bobby?" both Sue and Ethan echoed at once. Bobby saw his mommy's eyes open wide again, and her confused look being replaced by one of understanding, and of horror. Then she ran into the kitchen, and screamed. She came back into the living room with a look of absolute horror. "Bobby!" she gasped, "oh my God. Is that really you? Did you drink something from the fridge?" Bobby nodded. "Uh huh. I drank that little bottle of blue juice." He looked at her, and then at his daddy, wondering if he was in trouble now. Somehow, he had a horrified feeling that he was, but at the same time, he had a strangely confident feeling that his daddy would protect him. "Oh shit!" Sue whispered, going pale with shock. "What's going on?" Ethan demanded, jumping off the couch and looking confused. Sue looked at him tearfully, and whispered, "I bought that essence of dream girl yesterday..." Suddenly Ethan's eyes widened in understanding, then looks of horror, disbelief and disgust all filled his face at once. "Holy shit," he whispered, backing away from Bobby. "Bobby? Oh my God. But how...?" Tearfully, Sue gasped out, "I bought a bottle to try saving our marriage. I...I...I just wanted to try saving our marriage. I wanted to become pretty again." Then Sue broke into tears, collapsing to the ground. Bobby just stared in shock. Ethan just stared at Bobby in horror, realizing what he'd done. And with his own son. He shuddered at the shame and self-loathing that filled him. But as bad as that was, what made Ethan feel even worse was that he was still turned on by Bobby. He was already getting hard again, and he couldn't help himself. Bobby just forced a smile, and weakly asked, "Can I have more of that candy?" He rubbed at the sticky spot on his belly, leaving no doubt as to what he was referring to. Gulping, Ethan tore his eyes away from Bobby and forced himself to look at Sue. However, he couldn't bring himself to look her in the eyes. Not after what he'd just done. "Oh my God," he whispered. "What are we going to do?" However, the look of anger and betrayal in Sue's eyes didn't give him any answers. -------------------- Bobby cringed on the couch as his parents argued for the next half hour, screaming at and blaming each other. All he could do was try to hide and avoid their stares. Though just looking at his daddy made him feel nice and tingly again, the look on his daddy's face let him know that a repeat of what happened earlier wasn't likely to happen again. "How could you?" Sue screamed again. "You should have been more careful with that stuff!" Ethan yelled back. Finally, though, Sue and Ethan settled into a truce, deciding that finding some way to reverse what had happened to Bobby was more important than assigning blame. However, they both knew that they hadn't heard the end of their argument. Not yet, at least. Ethan looked at the clock and announced, "I'll call work and let them know that I won't be coming in today." Then with a guilty look, he muttered, "Family emergency." Sue just nodded. "As soon as that mall opens..." She clenched her fist and forced herself to look at the incredibly sexy young woman that was really her son. When she looked at him, she was filled with equal parts jealousy and disgust. Disgust because of the oversexed bimbo that was obviously Ethan's dream girl, but jealously because she knew that she should have been the one to be made beautiful. Shaking her head, Sue frowned and muttered, "We'd better get you dressed," while mentally she added, 'before you tempt your father any more.' It was already obvious that Ethan had barely been able to keep his eyes off Bobby, and just as obvious that Bobby shared those same feelings for his father. Once again, Sue's stomach turned in disgust, though she sharply reminded herself that it wasn't Bobby's fault. Not really. Bobby nodded and got up, silently walking towards her. Sue just groaned at the incredibly feminine and sexy way that he was moving, and couldn't help but eyeing his figure with envy. "Come on," she said, gesturing for him to follow as she led the way to her bedroom. Following behind his mommy, Bobby was somewhat startled to realize that he was taller than she was. Until then, he'd been sitting down, trying not to be seen, so hadn't noticed. The thought brought a slight smile to his lips, as did for some reason, the realization that his breasts were bigger, as well. Once in the bedroom, Bobby was forced to stand and wait while his mommy dug through the dresser and closets, looking for clothes that would fit him. However, due to their different sizes and builds, it quickly became obvious that this wasn't going to be an easy task. Not an easy task at all. It didn't take Sue very long at all to get completely frustrated, much to Bobby's silent amusement. Finally, however, Sue managed to find some clothes that Bobby could fit in. Clothes that were buried in the back of the closet, left there in case of an emergency by Ethan's sister. "This should do it," Sue told Bobby, hoping that it would. With as many curves as he now sported, she suspected that he'd be near bursting out of these clothes as well. Fortunately, though, Ethan's slightly husky sister had clothes with enough room, and best of all, Sue thought smugly, they'd hide some of Bobby's figure. Unfortunately, though, once Bobby was dressed, Sue's hopes were proven to be useless. As much as the clothes tried to cover Bobby's attractive body, it was obvious that he'd look good in a potato sack. "I'm afraid I don't have a bra your size," Sue told Bobby with a sigh. Then giving him a good stare, she added, "Though at least your father was somewhat reasonable in that area." She snorted, deciding that Bobby was probably around a DD, but very firm. "It could be a lot worse," she sighed again, though she didn't really see how. When Bobby was finally dressed, Sue firmly ordered him, "Sit right here, and don't move." "OK, mommy," Bobby said in a sexy voice, then giggled when his mommy left the room. Looking where she'd pointed, Bobby sat down on the chair, then turned and looked at the mirror and makeup cabinet in front of him. "Ooh," he said, "I look pretty!" He giggled again, deciding that he was really having fun, now that he was a grown up. For a minute, Bobby just stared at his reflection, giggling as he did so. Then Bobby smiled to himself, deciding if he'd had that much fun already, just because he was a pretty lady, wouldn't he have even more fun if he was prettier? With that thought, Bobby reached for the brush on the table and started to run it through his hair. He spent several minutes working on that task, when he grew bored and decided that his hair was fine. Then he went for the makeup, remembering that mommy always said makeup made her pretty. Though it didn't look very difficult, Bobby soon found that his makeup job didn't look nearly as good as his mommy's, but that didn't stop him from putting more on. Sue walked back into the bedroom, then gasped. "Bobby! What do you think you're doing?" She frowned, still finding it hard to believe that this bombshell was really her 8-year old son. "I'm pretty now," Bobby said happily, not caring that he had makeup smeared all over his face. "Oh my goodness!" Sue gasped, then almost in spite of herself, she started to laugh. The scene in front of her was just so funny. After a moment, she calmed down, and seeing that Bobby was beginning to look upset from her laughter, she said, "That's all right, honey." Grinning slightly to herself, Sue decided that once they'd got Bobby back to normal, she'd never have this opportunity again. "Let's get you cleaned up, all right?" Bobby just nodded, while Sue ran to get a wet rag, and then washed his face off. Once that was done, she once again shook her head in disbelief. "Is this what it would have been like having a daughter?" she mused aloud. "Might as well take advantage of it, while I can." Then turning back to the sexy woman who was really her son, Sue said, "Let me show you how you're supposed to put on makeup." And with that, Sue began to apply the makeup, describing what she was doing every step of the way. --------------------- Ethan paced back and forth, dressed only in his boxer shorts, and trying desperately to keep his mind off of what had happened. Of what he'd done. But as much as he tried, Ethan knew that it was an impossible task. It was made even more impossible as thoughts of the most gorgeous woman he'd ever seen continued to slip in through his metal barriers and raise up new fantasies. Even the fact that it was really his own son couldn't stop Ethan from fantasizing, as much as he tried. Sitting down in the recliner, Ethan closed his eyes and gripped the armrests so tightly that his knuckles turned white. He grimaced as he was bombarded by the twin feelings of guilt and desire. Ethan couldn't get the thoughts of her...of that delicious sensual creature, out of his head. 'And God help me,' he thought, 'but I want more!' Slowly Ethan took control of his breathing, and got back up out of the chair. "It won't be much longer before the mall opens," he told himself, "then we can make that wizard turn Bobby back to normal." The thought sent shivers down his spine, though he didn't know if that was good or bad. But still, he knew he had to turn his son back to normal. He just had to. Then, Ethan looked at the door to his bedroom, only to see Sue stepping out, already dressed and ready to go. Now it would be his turn to get dressed. He avoided her eyes, then saw Bobby step out behind her. "Oh, my God!" Ethan whispered, his heart-rate skyrocketing. His mouth dropped open, and he stared at the gorgeous woman in front of him. Though he instantly recognized the clothes as belonging to his sister June, the figure that filled them out was nothing like hers. Nothing at all. For a moment, all Ethan could do was stare. Then, once he realized that he was staring, Ethan coughed and forced his eyes away, very aware of the bulge in the front of his boxers, and even more so on the way Bobby was looking at it. Trying to ignore the glare that Sue was giving him, Ethan excused himself and hurried into the bedroom, closing the door behind him in relief. He sat down on the bed, trying to get control of himself again. When a few minutes had passed, and his erection had started to go down, Ethan decided to stop wasting time and get dressed. Several minutes later, Ethan returned to the living room, having regained enough control over himself that he was even able to avoid looking at Bobby. However, it wasn't easy. Again, Sue glared harshly at him, though he thought that it might be just a little softer than earlier. He certainly hoped so. Then, much to Ethan's surprise, Bobby suddenly flung himself at him. Ethan staggered backwards as Bobby pushed close into him, passionately trying to kiss him. For a moment, the breasts pushing against him and the soft passionate lips dulled Ethan's thoughts, and once again left him filled with desire. "STOP THAT!" Sue screamed, pulling Bobby away from Ethan, then slapping her son across the cheek. "Keep way from him, you..." For a moment, Sue just breathed deeply, glaring harshly at Bobby and Ethan. "And you..." "It's not my fault," he protested in vain. Sue just snorted, then turned away, not bothering to hide the tears in her eyes. Ethan gulped as feelings of guilt once again enveloped him. "But..." But seeing that Sue had her back turned to him, Ethan sighed and gave up. -------------------- Bobby just pouted, wondering why his mommy was being so mean to him. After all, he thought, she got to kiss daddy all the time. Why couldn't he? Besides...kissing daddy was so much fun, and he smiled to himself as he remembered the even greater fun that it could lead to. Then, looking back at his mommy, Bobby frowned, realizing that she just wanted to keep daddy all to herself. 'That's not fair,' he pouted to himself. For a minute, Bobby kept looking back and forth between his mommy and his daddy, thinking that it wasn't nice for his mommy to be so mean to him and his daddy. After all, she was being real mean to daddy, too, and even making him sad. That made Bobby feel real bad for some reason, and he wanted to make his daddy happy again. As Bobby watched his mommy, he couldn't help but thinking of how much fun he'd had with daddy earlier, and how much he wanted to do it again. He'd never thought anything like that was possible, and it made him happy to have turned into a grownup. But watching mommy, he also frowned, remembering the way she and daddy sometimes kissed, and how she wouldn't even let him do that to daddy. Feelings of jealousy began to build inside of Bobby, and he grew even more determined to make daddy happy again. Somehow. For the next several hours, they each sat in the living room, uncomfortable with the situation but not knowing what to do. Sue kept a careful eye on Bobby, not letting him get very close to Ethan. "No reason to create any more temptation," she told them both firmly. Finally, Ethan looked at his watch, which he'd been doing very frequently, and announced, "The mall should be opening up in a few minutes." He gave a nervous look at Bobby, then looked at Sue, "Hopefully, that store will have an antidote." Sue nodded. "And if they don't," she let the menace fill her voice, "I'll slap those bastards with a lawsuit that will make their great grandkids file for bankruptcy." Then forcing herself to calm down again, Sue added, "But I'm sure they have some way to fix this." She gestured at Bobby, "They've got to." Ethan said nothing, but nodded agreement. Bobby just held his head down low, staring with some fascination at his new breasts, and at his perfectly manicured fingernails, apparently not hearing their conversation. Instead, he seemed completely absorbed in his self examination, much to Sue's discomfort. The drive to the mall was uncomfortable for all three, and they rode in silence except for Bobby's insisting that since he was now a grownup, that he could drive. That was something that neither Sue nor Ethan were willing to even consider, much to Bobby's great, and vocal, disappointment. They arrived at the mall without incident, and immediately started walking towards where Ethan and Sue remembered seeing the store. Bobby was nearly dragged behind by Sue, much to the amusement of many of the people that they passed. With that, and several of Bobby's comments, including his begging to go into the toy store, they were not at all surprised to hear whispers of "Bimbo," and "Dumb blonde." Bobby was a little confused by these comments and snickers, though he shrugged them off as other things caught his attention. However, it was the whistles and wolf calls that bothered his parents. "It should be around here somewhere," Ethan announced when they were close to where he remembered seeing the store. "Oh, no," Sue insisted, "Spells R Us was on the other side of the mall." "No," Ethan said calmly, "I clearly remember seeing it just after I walked past that book store." He gestured to the book store that was off to the side. For several more minutes, Ethan and Sue argued over where the store was located, which was only made worse when they found no sign of it near where Ethan remembered. "I was so sure," he sighed, "It's not like the damn store could have just gotten up and moved." Sue felt a little smug once this was decided. "It's over on the other side of the mall," she said once again. Ethan just grumbled to himself, though he silently conceded defeat. Then they turned and started towards the part of the mall where Sue remembered finding the shop. However, when they were only halfway there, Bobby suddenly cried out. "Look at that neat store! Can we go in and look?" he pleaded in a sexy voice, which made Ethan gulp as his erection once again returned. "NO!" Sue snapped, turning to look where Bobby was pointing, "We don't have ti..." Then she cut off in mid word, staring in disbelief. "I can't believe it!" she said in surprise. The store that Bobby was pointing to had the familiar storefront, with the name "Spells R Us" above the door. Ethan just shook his head, then said, "I guess this place does move around." But still, even though he knew that the store had been in a different part of the mall before, he could still barely believe that any store could just move around mysteriously like that. For a moment, they all stared at the store, then Ethan said, "Let's get this over with," and started for the door. Inside the store, they all stopped and looked around. Bobby gasped, "Cool. Look at all the neat stuff!" Then he began to walk over to the corner where piles of toys were clearly visible. "Stay with us," Ethan told Bobby gently. Bobby was disappointed, and stuck his lip out in a pout, but he nodded agreement and offered no argument. Ethan looked around, then he saw the eccentric old man that he'd seen before, standing behind the counter. "Excuse me," Ethan said as he walked towards the counter, while his wife and son followed behind him, "but we have a problem with something my wife bought from you." He turned and gave Sue a slight frown, though he said nothing. The Old Man looked up from the book he'd been reading, and frowned. He looked at Ethan and Sue, then his eyes widened slightly when he saw Bobby. "Now why didn't I think of that," he muttered to himself, sounding a little surprised. The Old Man just looked at them for a moment, then asked, "What can I do for you today?" Sue snorted, "There was a little problem with that stuff I bought from you yesterday. That essence of dream girl." The Old Man snorted back, even more forcefully, "That bottle is of the finest quality. It is guaranteed to work, just as advised." Before Sue could say anything more, Ethan broke in. "It's not that, sir," he gulped, deciding that being polite to a wizard would not be a bad idea, "it's that our son," he gestured at Bobby, "accidentally drank it instead of Sue. Can you change him back to normal?" For a moment, the Old Man looked at Bobby thoughtfully, but Sue exclaimed, "YOUR stuff turned our son into a dumb bimbo!" Sue glared at the Old Man as if it was entirely his fault. Then she quickly turned to Ethan, and demanded, "But that was what you wanted wasn't it? You wanted a stupid nymphomaniac!" Bobby gasped at being called stupid by his mommy, and though he didn't know what a nympho...whatever was, he knew that it couldn't be good. Biting his lip, he pouted and wondered why his mommy was being so mean. Sue, however, didn't seem to notice or care about Bobby's reaction. "That," the Old Man snapped, "is not my responsibility. Besides, Bobby here is not a stupid bimbo. He's not stupid, he just has an 8-year old's mind, in a very female adult body." The Old Man gave Sue a glare for a moment, then softened it slightly. "And as for her...his...sex drive, if an experienced adult woman had been the one to undergo that particular change, then she wouldn't have suffered any loss of intelligence, and would have had the experience and self-control to better handle the increased desires." "But..." Sue started to protest. "Um, sir..." Ethan said suddenly, interrupting Sue before she could insult and anger the wizard. He looked nervously at her, and hoped that she hadn't already. He knew that if they were going to get Bobby back to normal, then they'd need this man's help. "Can't you help us? God, after what Bobby and I did..." He blushed furiously. "Well," the Old Man gently told Ethan, "the change that Bobby has undergone is very thorough. All the way down to the genetic level." Then giving Ethan a long meaningful look, he continued, "He's no longer related to you. Not physically, at least. It won't be easy, but let me think..." Bobby turned away from his parents, and the strange old man in the bathrobe. That made him giggle, though he thought it was kind of neat, too. He looked around at all the neat things in the store, wanting badly to go and look at them. After making sure that his parents weren't watching him anymore, Bobby quietly tried to sneak back to all the toys he saw in the corner. Suddenly, the Old Man said, "Don't touch anything, Bobby!" Bobby gulped, but nodded faint agreement. "We'll be done here in just a moment, my girl," the Old Man said more gently. Then turning back to Ethan and Sue, the Old Man thoughtfully said, "I think that I can help you." Sue and Ethan gave each other a faint smile while the Old Man dug around underneath the counter. Then he came back up and set a small glass vial into the counter. The bottle itself was shaped somewhat similarly to the essence of dream girl, while the clear liquid inside seemed to have a slight bluish tone. "This will do it," the Old Man said seriously, "essence of little boy." He picked up the bottle and gently swirled the liquid inside, holding it up to the light. "Have Bobby drink this, and he will be turned back into a little boy." Then the Old Man smiled gently, "And it has an added ingredient, so that he won't remember his...experience." He sighed, "Such things are not meant for little boys." Ethan let out a sigh of relief. At least, he thought, Bobby wouldn't be traumatized by this for the rest of his life. Who knew what kind of damage such a thing could do to a little boy's mind? He was glad that Bobby wouldn't have to deal with that, and his guilty feelings began to ease a little. "This will be fifteen dollars," the Old Man said with a slight smile. While Ethan fumbled for his wallet, Sue immediately tore the money out of her purse and handed it over. The Old Man thanked her, then asked, "Are you sure you wouldn't like some essence of little girl, instead?" He gave a sidelong glance at Bobby, then continued, "I hear that they're easier to handle than little boys. And much cuter." "NO!" Sue snapped, then in a quieter tone, she continued, "No thank you. We just want Bobby back to normal." The Old Man nodded as he handed over the bottle. "Then I hope you have a nice day." And as if Ethan, Sue and Bobby had ceased being of any importance to him, the Old Man returned to the book he was reading, not showing any sign that he even noticed that they were still there. After giving each other a nervous glance, Ethan and Sue started for the door of the shop, with Ethan calling out, "Come on Bobby. We're going home." -------------------- When they arrived back home, Ethan couldn't stop looking at Bobby, though he tried. All he could think of was that this gorgeous, delicious creature was about to be gone, forever. And then he sighed, wishing that he'd thought to buy another bottle of essence of dream girl, just so that Sue could use it like she'd originally planned. However, after one glance at Sue, he realized that she was no longer even interested. Letting out another sigh, Ethan reached for his cigarettes. If he'd ever needed one to calm him down, now was definitely the time. Going to just outside the back door, Ethan lit his cigarette and took a deep drag, trying not to think of that sensual creature, though he knew it was impossible. Bobby frowned as he looked around the living room. His mommy had gone to the bathroom, and he wasn't sure where his daddy was. However, after looking around for a minute, he found his daddy outside the back door. Almost without really thinking about it, Bobby reached over and picked up the cigarettes from the table, as well as the lighter, and continued on his way to the back door. "Hi, daddy," Bobby cooed in a sexy voice, not even realizing that he was doing it. Ethan gulped, embarrassed by the bulge that once again pushed against his pants. "Hi...Bobby." For a moment, Bobby just watched his daddy, smiling as he did so. His daddy looked so...exciting. Once again, Bobby felt his nipples beginning to harden, and his crotch get wet. It felt so strange, but at the same time, so good. He remembered what they'd done earlier, and definitely wanted more. But at the moment, something inside of him seemed to say that waiting just a little bit might make it more interesting. Still watching his daddy, Bobby raised the cigarette to his lips, then in a very feminine, and almost practiced movement, he lit it and took a deep drag. As he blew the smoke back out overhead, Bobby was thrilled to realize that his daddy was watching him with that look in his eyes again. Bobby smiled sexily, taking another drag on his cigarette, and loving the strange looks of surprise and lust that were on his daddy's face. Ethan gulped uncomfortably, knowing that he should say something. That he should stop his son from smoking, but God, he found it so sexy looking. The sight of a pretty woman smoking had always seemed erotic to Ethan, though he'd never admitted anything of the sort to Sue. After all, she hated the smell of cigarettes, and had always been after him to quit smoking. But seeing the sexy woman smoking in front of him, Ethan was hard pressed to even remember that this was really his son. She certainly didn't move, or even act, like his son. Bobby smiled, then squeezed up closer to his daddy, licking his lips as he did so. He was just about to give his daddy another kiss, when suddenly a loud shriek destroyed the mood. "WHAT THE HELL?!" Sue screamed, yanking Bobby back and knocking the cigarette from his hands in disgust, "I can't leave you two alone for five minutes!" She glared at Ethan, and then at Bobby with disgust in her eyes. "It's a good thing that we've got that cure, because you're taking it now." Then Sue turned around and stormed back into the house, yelling back, "Get in here, Bobby!" For a moment, Bobby looked at his daddy, who nodded for him to go inside. Bobby pouted, but did as his daddy wanted, and went to go see his mommy. Somehow, he knew that this wasn't going to be good. That his mommy was going to turn him back into a little boy, just so that she could keep daddy all to herself. A surge of jealousy filled Bobby, but he went to the dining room where his mommy was. Sue pulled the bottle from her purse, holding it up to the light for a moment, then saying, "Now, Bobby, you need to drink this." She handed the bottle to Bobby, who eyed it curiously. It was just like the bottle of juice that he'd drank that morning. Bobby was still looking at the bottle, when the phone started ringing. "Shit," Sue muttered. Then turning to Bobby, she told him, "Stay here. I'll be back in a minute." Just like that, Bobby found himself alone in the dining room, holding the bottle in his hand. For a moment, he just looked at it, then remembering how good the juice had tasted earlier, he opened the bottle and sn