Head In the Clouds
Cheating Death
chapter 7
by
copier
· original author:
onomaximum
You end up in freefall as you escape your mother's midriff-revealing top. She continues climbing the stairs, completely unaware that you fell. She's already reached the top of the stairs and disappeared from view by the time you reach the floor. Luckily, your tiny size saved you from instantly dying. Unfortunately, the damage done was still immense and you're now laying on one of the steps in pain.
"Oh. Where did you go?" Perhaps this was a stroke of luck. Your mother had noticed your disappearance and turned around. Of course, the stroke of luck was that she didn't know where you fell and so the pain from your fall only lasted a few moments as she walked back down the stairs, crushing you as she walked. "Ah. Oops..."
Monica lifts her foot up and sees your crushed body under her heel. She removes her heel and shakes it causing your body to fall off and onto her waiting palm.
"Honestly, what am I going to do with you?" Your mother lets out a sigh.
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You wake up some time later to the sound of running water. Your currently sitting on top of a wooden surface. Looking to your side, you see a phone on a charger. Judging by the size of the phone, you've lost about another fifth of your size. You're now around half a centimeter tall!
Looking around, you see you're in your mom's room standing on her bedside table. The sound of water must be her taking a shower. Looking over the edge, you see the drawer is slightly open. You're tempted to jump in but you also don't want to risk your mother not finding you or getting mad.
As you ponder your next move, you hear the water stop. A few moments pass before your mother walks out of her bathroom. She holds a towel in her hand that she's using to dry her hair. She walks over to the bedside table you're on. You can't help but marvel at the massive beauty. Her wide hips sway with each step. Her massive breasts sway gently. If not for the fact you've known her your entire life, you'd never guess she was a mother of three.
Her colossal body casts a dark shadow over your body as she stops in front of the table. Her breasts loom ominously over you. In front of you, her pussy drips from her shower and her pubic hair also holds a few drops of water still.
"Luke ~ ? Are you awake yet? You're so tiny that I can't tell." Your mother's voice rings down from the heavens like thunder.
You wave your hands and shout up at her.
"Ugh... Still no? Does it normally take this long?" Monica moves the towel to her breasts and begins drying them. She has a look of both frustration and concern as she fails to see your movements or hear you voice. As she dries her breast, water droplets fall onto the table. You freeze and focus hard, worried one will come at you. Lo and behold, a single droplet several feet in diameter is coming right at you. Panicked, you make a dive off the bedside table's edge.
"Ah?! You moved!" You fall into the slightly open drawer as your mother processes that you were awake. You land on the wooden ground of the drawer, luckily without any serious damage. Very little light enters the drawer, however, until your mother opens it. As your eyes quickly adjust to the light, you see a massive pink object rolling towards you! You scream and try to run, although the object quickly stops as your mother holds it down with her finger.
"Honestly... You really need to kick that habit of falling. At least you didn't shrink too much this time." From your mother's perspective, you were already an insect. To her, an insect and an ant are no different. However to you, everything was much bigger. Your 400 foot tall mother was now a 2000 foot tall mountain. One more shrinking and she'd be able to stomp cities easily.
"C'mere, Luke. Momma's got a job for you." Monica reaches into the drawer. However, her fingers don't go for you. Instead, she reaches for a larger piece of dirt further in the drawer. Pinching it between her fingers, she picks it up and begins to walk away. As her fingers leave the pink object, it begins to roll once again! You attempt to get away, but you had no hope of escaping whatever this thing was as it crushes your body.
It takes only a moment for your to heal this time, however. As you pick yourself back up, you see the object is now at least 5 times bigger than it was before. Looking around, you notice there are other objects in here as well.
"Wait, this isn't Luke..." You hear Monica speak from beyond the walls of the drawer. She then appears once more in your vision. You're left stunned by how massive she is now. To you, she's only a third the size of Mt. Everest! This would make you about 1mm tall. Monica flicks the speck of dirt from her fingers. It lands several feet away from you, but the sound it makes is deafening. It couldn't be any more than a centimeter tall and yet it dwarfs you.
"Maybe I should take these things out for now." Your mother grabs the object that crushed you earlier. As she pulls it out of the drawer, you're able to get a view of its entirety. And, to your dismay, it was just a simple bullet vibrator. One that your mother uses to pleasure her nipples when nobody is looking. She sets the vibrator out of sight and removes the other objects from the drawer. You didn't need to even see them to understand that they were your mother's other sex toys. You suddenly feel very vulnerable being helplessly trapped in a drawer your mother uses for sex toys.
There's no way she'd ever think of your like that... right?
After removing the toys from the drawer, she looks back in. She leans her face in close and squints. Desperate to be found, you make as much movement as you can.
"Ah! Is that you, Luke?" Her eyes lock on you. "Do you know how hard it was to find you?"
You can hear the annoyance in her voice and can't help but fear for your life. Her fingers slam down onto either side of you. Using her nails, she scoops you up onto one finger and brings you up to her eye.
"Yup. There you are. You've gotten really teensy." You can't help but focus on her furrowed brow. She's definitely looking annoyed. However, it quickly relaxes. "Thank goodness. You've shrunk to just the perfect size!"
You now feel a different kind of fear. What was she planning?
"Any smaller and you would've been useless! Any bigger and you would've had a tough time of it."
Monica uses her free hand to put her sex toys back in the drawer. Although, for a moment, she brings the bullet vibrator that crushed you earlier up to you.
"Yup! Perfect size!" She then places it in the drawer and closes it. "Alright, mommy's got a job for you, Luke!"
Monica moves over to the bed and lays on her back.
"I've just taken a shower so I shouldn't be too smelly." Monica smiles. You're glad she's not angry, but you're still scared. "However, there's a spot that I just can't clean thoroughly. That's where you come in."
You stiffen at her words. Where could she possibly be planning on making you clean at your pathetically tiny size?
"Luke, I want you to clean..."
"Oh. Where did you go?" Perhaps this was a stroke of luck. Your mother had noticed your disappearance and turned around. Of course, the stroke of luck was that she didn't know where you fell and so the pain from your fall only lasted a few moments as she walked back down the stairs, crushing you as she walked. "Ah. Oops..."
Monica lifts her foot up and sees your crushed body under her heel. She removes her heel and shakes it causing your body to fall off and onto her waiting palm.
"Honestly, what am I going to do with you?" Your mother lets out a sigh.
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You wake up some time later to the sound of running water. Your currently sitting on top of a wooden surface. Looking to your side, you see a phone on a charger. Judging by the size of the phone, you've lost about another fifth of your size. You're now around half a centimeter tall!
Looking around, you see you're in your mom's room standing on her bedside table. The sound of water must be her taking a shower. Looking over the edge, you see the drawer is slightly open. You're tempted to jump in but you also don't want to risk your mother not finding you or getting mad.
As you ponder your next move, you hear the water stop. A few moments pass before your mother walks out of her bathroom. She holds a towel in her hand that she's using to dry her hair. She walks over to the bedside table you're on. You can't help but marvel at the massive beauty. Her wide hips sway with each step. Her massive breasts sway gently. If not for the fact you've known her your entire life, you'd never guess she was a mother of three.
Her colossal body casts a dark shadow over your body as she stops in front of the table. Her breasts loom ominously over you. In front of you, her pussy drips from her shower and her pubic hair also holds a few drops of water still.
"Luke ~ ? Are you awake yet? You're so tiny that I can't tell." Your mother's voice rings down from the heavens like thunder.
You wave your hands and shout up at her.
"Ugh... Still no? Does it normally take this long?" Monica moves the towel to her breasts and begins drying them. She has a look of both frustration and concern as she fails to see your movements or hear you voice. As she dries her breast, water droplets fall onto the table. You freeze and focus hard, worried one will come at you. Lo and behold, a single droplet several feet in diameter is coming right at you. Panicked, you make a dive off the bedside table's edge.
"Ah?! You moved!" You fall into the slightly open drawer as your mother processes that you were awake. You land on the wooden ground of the drawer, luckily without any serious damage. Very little light enters the drawer, however, until your mother opens it. As your eyes quickly adjust to the light, you see a massive pink object rolling towards you! You scream and try to run, although the object quickly stops as your mother holds it down with her finger.
"Honestly... You really need to kick that habit of falling. At least you didn't shrink too much this time." From your mother's perspective, you were already an insect. To her, an insect and an ant are no different. However to you, everything was much bigger. Your 400 foot tall mother was now a 2000 foot tall mountain. One more shrinking and she'd be able to stomp cities easily.
"C'mere, Luke. Momma's got a job for you." Monica reaches into the drawer. However, her fingers don't go for you. Instead, she reaches for a larger piece of dirt further in the drawer. Pinching it between her fingers, she picks it up and begins to walk away. As her fingers leave the pink object, it begins to roll once again! You attempt to get away, but you had no hope of escaping whatever this thing was as it crushes your body.
It takes only a moment for your to heal this time, however. As you pick yourself back up, you see the object is now at least 5 times bigger than it was before. Looking around, you notice there are other objects in here as well.
"Wait, this isn't Luke..." You hear Monica speak from beyond the walls of the drawer. She then appears once more in your vision. You're left stunned by how massive she is now. To you, she's only a third the size of Mt. Everest! This would make you about 1mm tall. Monica flicks the speck of dirt from her fingers. It lands several feet away from you, but the sound it makes is deafening. It couldn't be any more than a centimeter tall and yet it dwarfs you.
"Maybe I should take these things out for now." Your mother grabs the object that crushed you earlier. As she pulls it out of the drawer, you're able to get a view of its entirety. And, to your dismay, it was just a simple bullet vibrator. One that your mother uses to pleasure her nipples when nobody is looking. She sets the vibrator out of sight and removes the other objects from the drawer. You didn't need to even see them to understand that they were your mother's other sex toys. You suddenly feel very vulnerable being helplessly trapped in a drawer your mother uses for sex toys.
There's no way she'd ever think of your like that... right?
After removing the toys from the drawer, she looks back in. She leans her face in close and squints. Desperate to be found, you make as much movement as you can.
"Ah! Is that you, Luke?" Her eyes lock on you. "Do you know how hard it was to find you?"
You can hear the annoyance in her voice and can't help but fear for your life. Her fingers slam down onto either side of you. Using her nails, she scoops you up onto one finger and brings you up to her eye.
"Yup. There you are. You've gotten really teensy." You can't help but focus on her furrowed brow. She's definitely looking annoyed. However, it quickly relaxes. "Thank goodness. You've shrunk to just the perfect size!"
You now feel a different kind of fear. What was she planning?
"Any smaller and you would've been useless! Any bigger and you would've had a tough time of it."
Monica uses her free hand to put her sex toys back in the drawer. Although, for a moment, she brings the bullet vibrator that crushed you earlier up to you.
"Yup! Perfect size!" She then places it in the drawer and closes it. "Alright, mommy's got a job for you, Luke!"
Monica moves over to the bed and lays on her back.
"I've just taken a shower so I shouldn't be too smelly." Monica smiles. You're glad she's not angry, but you're still scared. "However, there's a spot that I just can't clean thoroughly. That's where you come in."
You stiffen at her words. Where could she possibly be planning on making you clean at your pathetically tiny size?
"Luke, I want you to clean..."
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