The Shrinking of Kevin’s Stepmom

[LittleAlisa]

The following is a story requested by Galvatronus, based on the the comic strip posted below












Today was K-Day.

June Robinson was the last woman in the world you would think would embrace her inner black and white TV Mom. Seven years ago, she had been a twenty-six year old glamour model who worked the car and boat expo circuit. That’s when she had met her ex-husband, Mike Robinson.

Mike was a multimillionaire originally looking for a little something on the side. Her professional attire not withstanding, June wasn’t going to jump in the sack with Mike after a couple of drinks and some cheap jewelry.

It wasn’t exactly a whirlwind romance, but June was soon wife number four.

June quickly settled into the role of traditional housewife. This included being a parent to a then eleven year old Kevin, Mike’s son from wife number two. Truth be told, June was a better parent to her stepson than his father or his biological mother had ever been.

Mike had no problems with June wanting to emulate the TV mothers of more than a half century ago, as long as she understood his needs always came first.

Mike soon learned his needs didn’t always come first. Within a couple of years, Mike was working on wife number five.

June was left with a hefty divorce settlement. She also kept custody of Kevin (de facto, if not de jure), with the silent blessing of Kevin’s biological parents, who only wanted Kevin around to trot out on special occasions.

June happily threw herself into the role of supportive mother. Unbeknownst to her, she was also known as a MILF. THE MILF, against whom other MILFs were judged and found wanting.

It was not long after Kevin’s eighteenth birthday that Karen declared a particular Friday as K-Day. The day she was going to enter the “No Mom Zone” that was Kevin’s room and give it the cleaning that it required.

[LittleAlisa]

Even in her cleaning regalia, June was hotter than most women were in their hottest cocktail dress.

June wasn’t trying to look hot, though. With her hair tucked away in her scarf and latex cleaning gloves pulled on tightly, she was ready to get down to cleaning.

As June walked into her stepson’s room, she looked with disapproval at the AI-generated image of a busty, topless elf maiden over Kevin’s bed. June reminded herself that this was Kevin’s bedroom, and he should be granted some leeway on how the walls were decorated.

June would have been shocked and less than pleased if she knew that her stepson had glamour photos of her on his laptop.

June pulled the vacuum cleaner over to a table on which Kevin had a lot of his gaming paraphernalia, including the figurine of another busty, scantily clad elf maiden. June just ignored it all, instead kneeling down to plug in her vacuum cleaner.

In the process, June knocked a pair of dice off the table.

The dice were red, translucent and ten-sided. They didn’t look like normal dice, but then Kevin had all sorts of odd-looking dice. June picked the dice off the floor and gave them a cavalier toss back on the table. She then turned her attention back to her vacuum cleaner.

She never noticed the dice briefly glow as one came up on a “1,” while the other came up a “6.”

[LittleAlisa]

If June had slowly shrunk, or instantly shrunk, things might have been different. Not necessarily better, but different.

But June had shrunk rapidly, and perhaps that had prepared her better for what was to come.

As June began shrinking, it felt to her as if she was hovering right above the floor. The process meant that June not only grew out of her clothes, they flew off of her. Her stumbling combined with her flying clothes sent the vacuum on its side, turning it on.

A nude, five and a half inch tall June felt herself being inexorably suctioned into the now gigantic vacuum cleaner.

It was by pure chance that June got tangled in the vacuum’s power cord, thus saving her from a miniaturized demise. Somehow, June had the presence of mind to devise a plan. She pulled herself hand over hand toward the outlet in the wall. When she got close enough, June was able to rock the power cord out of the socket, turning the vacuum off.

June took a couple of minutes to catch her breath before deciding what to do next.

[LittleAlisa]

As June took stock of her situation, the casual observer would definitely be taking stock of her. The diminutive housewife was just as fit now as she was back in the day when she was a model at boat and car expos. Granted, she trimmed “down there” these days, rather than shaved. And her long hair, reaching past the middle of her back, was more frizzy than wavy right now (though the latter state was probably due to her prolonged encounter with the super-sized vacuum cleaner). Otherwise, June still possessed the slender form with definite feminine curves that had gotten her the position of wife number four seven years ago.

It was definitely a shame that, until now, June hadn’t been nude for three years, except during the shower, bath and annual doctor’s examination.

After catching her breath, June decided she needed to get off the floor. So she decided to ascend the table on which her eighteen year old stepson kept all his dungeon mastering paraphernalia on. Besides, some niggling instinct in the back of her head was telling her the answer to her situation was up on top of that table.

June scrambled up the base of the vacuum cleaner, then wrapped her arms and legs around the table leg and began shimmying up. June was halfway up the leg when she slipped a body length. Fortunately, she caught herself in time. A look down made her momentarily second guess her decision to climb the table. But she told herself it was too late to change her mind now.

Finally, June got to the top of the table. The first sight she was confronted with was a busty elf maiden figurine, the same size as June, clad in a fur bikini.

If I get back to normal size, June thought to herself, I’m going to have a talk with Kevin about some of his “artwork.”

June mentally forced herself to think ‘when’ she got back to normal size, not ‘if.’

Now that June was on top of the desk, she wasn’t sure what to do next. She casually looked around the desk until her eyes locked on a line on the dungeon master screen that Kevin had set up on the table.

Under a table headed “Saving Throws,” there was a line that read “Versus Shrinking — 17.”

June saw the two ten-sided dice she had casually thrown on the desk earlier. One had rolled a ‘1’, the other a ‘6’.

Surely not, June thought to herself.

June picked up the dice, holding them to her breasts. The cool dice felt more like quartz, rather than plastic.

June tossed the dice. One came up a ‘3’, the other a ‘4.’ And…

Nothing happened.

June rolled the dice a few more times, but each time with the same negative results. June remained shrunken.

June wasn’t sure what she was going to do next, but she knew what she wasn’t going to do. She wasn’t going to traipsing around the house tiny AND nude. So June went over to the elf maiden figurine and began removing the latter’s fur bikini.

[LittleAlisa]

As June donned the fur bikini the figurine had been wearing, there were a number of things she was thankful for.

The first was that the bikini was just her size. The second was that the bikini material was soft and not scratchy against her private parts. The third thing she was thankful about was that the figurine she had just stripped wasn’t anatomically correct.

June probably wouldn’t appreciate why the figurine shared her proportions. Both the figurine and the poster over Kevin’s bed were the same AI generated image, the same AI image that was based on photos of June from her expo days. So every time Kevin looked at the poster or the figurine and indulging in a little self-pleasure, he was thinking about his stepmother.

Recently, Kevin had been venturing into the realm of microphilia. So when he handled the figurine, he was wondering what it would be like to handle his stepmother at a shrunken size.

Kevin wasn’t responsible for his stepmother’s current shrunken state. But he probably wouldn’t object to a little first hand experience with a shrunken June either.

June had just put on the fur bikini when her stepson walked in. She froze in place at the sight of a gigantic Kevin.

[DocRick]

***********June had just put on the fur bikini when her stepson walked in. She froze in place at the sight of a gigantic Kevin.**********