You get to the altar and see that your groom is Max, your friend Bill’s little brother. He smiles at you with his shiny braces, his medium length red hair was combed down, framing his freckled face. The 9 year old boy was wearing a powder blue tuxedo with a bow tie, dress shorts that cut at the knees and light bright sneakers.
“I’m marrying Max?” You say out loud in confusion. Your face turns red as you are swept with embarrassment that you’re marrying a kid, a boy for that matter and even though you’re older and bigger, you’re the one who’s the bride. You didn’t think this could get any worse until you notice Max’s crotch is bulging out as this kid looks like he has a cock bigger than even your dad’s.
“Congratulations buddy.” Bill says as he stands next to you as your best man. “I know this is going to be weird but we can still hang out between your duties as Max’s wife. You know, being with him, going out, sucking that big cock he’s got. My mom will help you cook and clean for him and we’ll be brother in laws.” You feel like throwing up as Bill tells you how your future is going to be. Maybe the Witch will stop tormenting you after today and you can forget all of this but you don’t want to take the chance.
“I gotta get out of here.” You start racing down the aisle as best you could but with your dress keeping your legs together, the best you can manage is awkwardly waddling down the pews as Max looks at your jiggly booty sway left to right. Everything froze as the Witch appears.
“Not so fast guy. You’re ruining your big day.”
“I’m not playing around anymore. I can’t do this.” The Witch grins widen.
“You’ll do this or I’ll make things worse.” She says confidently as she wears her pitch black robe.
“How can this get worse.” The Witch started moving around her hand and honey fingers. You then feel like you’re slowly sinking to the floor, everything gets higher. You then realize you aren’t sinking but shrinking until you stop at a few inches.
“Now we going are doing it the hard way.” The Witch picks you up and brings you to the altar next to your would be grooms light up sneakers.
“Alright, fine. Please change me back.”
1. The Witch regrows Steven back to his normal size.
2. The Witch decides to keep you small and have you marry Max’s cock.
3. The Witch decides to keep you small and have you marry Max’s butt.
4. The Witch decides to keep you small and have you marry Max’s foot
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