Now you should call me daddy (Patreon)

When I woke up I was like this, my clothes were now too big for me, when I got out of bed to go directly to the mirror in my room my pants fell to the floor and my shirt now looked like a dress, I looked in the mirror and my body was small, a young man and I were completely sorry for last night's drunkenness. For years I had saved up to buy that youth potion on the internet, I wanted to use it to go back to being a couple of years younger but I didn't know how powerful this potion was.

Yesterday after returning from my office I was tired and after sending my little son Anthony to his bed I had some whiskey to relax, it had been a very difficult day and my back was sore from sitting for so long behind a desk after I finished half the bottle I was really dizzy and had a bad idea to drink the potion that I had bought after my divorce with my ex.

I took a wooden box that was in the highest part of a bookcase so that Anthony could not reach it, in the box there were 2 bottles with bright liquids, a blue one that would make me younger and a red one that would make me older.

I uncorked the bottle and drank the potion until it was empty, it had a salty taste but it wasn't as unpleasant as I thought it would be, I could feel the effects of the potion instantly my body felt wonderful I looked at my hands and how they slowly became softer and they rejuvenate before my very eyes, I took my cell phone and turned on the camera to see how the magic acted, the gray hair disappeared and the wrinkles in my eyes slowly disappeared.

With a huge smile and still drunk I walked silently so as not to wake up my son swinging to my room I was too drunk to put on my pajamas so even with my favorite black suit on I threw myself on the bed to sleep without knowing that the potion was still on working on my body rejuvenating myself more and more throughout the night, in one night I stopped being a 38-year-old adult man to become an 8-year-old child version of myself. I didn't even look younger than my own 12-year-old son, I ran my hands over my skin it was soft and my beard was gone from my face.

my face was identical to the photo my mother had hanging in her apartment of my first day at elementary school and my body was thin and tiny -No! it was supposed to only be a couple of years, not that it would return me to the fucking kindergarten! - I remembered the second option that I had left on the coffee table

With my thin and weak legs I ran towards the room where I had left the antidote, everything felt huge in my young body and not only my body was affected but also my mind, I had a huge craving for a breakfast full of sugar like pancakes, from watching cartoons on TV and from playing with my own son's toys that were all over the house.

When I got to the room and looked inside the box the potion had disappeared, the bottle was not inside the box. -I had left it here! shit… I wasn't so drunk last night….-

-ARE YOU LOOKING SOMETHING DAD?- A hoarse, strong voice from a mature man scared me. My skin bristled with fear when a completely naked man came out of the door of my son's room, with a huge smile on his face and with the missing bottle in his hairy hand, at first I thought he was a thief but in an instant, my mind reacted -Anthony? Is that you? - I asked with my squeaky 8-year-old voice.

-Yes, it's me! isn't it great? when I woke up I had the body of an adult and look at me! I must be 30 years old! I even have muscles now I'm more muscular than you were! but I think now you should call me dad…-

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