Tiny at times
Neighborhood MILFs
chapter 10
by
copier
· original author:
kokobeen
James sighed as he peered out the window. If he couldn't go on his trip, at least he could hang out with his neighbors. Spending time with his mother was terrible enough even without his condition acting up. Her careless nature had nearly gotten him killed multiple times. He couldn't count with all his fingers and toes all the times she's sat on him when he shrank.
It didn't help that it was always random. No doctor could discover the trigger, even when he had shrunk in front of them. His size usually became close to an inch in height. It could occur during a sneeze. It could trigger during a yawn. Or it could happen with no sign at all. The worst part was that it he couldn't change back on his own. He needed to go to the doctor's office each time to get the proper dosage of the counter shrinking drugs. Another risk is that if he doesn't change back in under a week, it could become permanent.
It wasn't even when his mother didn't know he had shrunken for her to ruin his day. She would playfully toy with him at his tiny size, placing him in her giant breasts or inventing grueling games for her own entertainment. The closest he ever came to death wasn't even at her hands...but it was kinda her fault. She had thrown a party with all her friends, it was like having clones of her ransack the house on a drunken rampage while he was shrunk. In the span of one night he was stepped on, sat on, nearly drawn into an three-way, and outright eaten alive.
His aunt Karen was invited to the party and, being pudgy for a reason, she had spent most of the night eating at the craft table. After another woman had kicked him across the room, he ended up right in the dip. It was only minutes later that she had unknowingly scooped him up and swallowed him whole. For the next three hours he had avoided the digestive acids by climbing on the ever changing pile of food in her cavernous belly.
Nearing the end of the night, all the shots she had taken caused her to spew chunks all over the carpet. He didn't hold any resentment towards his aunt. It was actually kind of exciting to look at her rolls of fat and know he had avoided joining them. The stain never got fully out of the carpet, but at least James got to live to see another day.
Speaking of a new day, he had to figure out who he was going to spend the day with. Gazing out the window, he went over his options. Directly across the street lived Bethany. Back in her day, she was the lead cheerleader at her college. Looking at old pictures of her, she used to be a model level beauty. She was 6'2", salt and pepper hair, shiny blue eyes and curves to die for. But that was three kids ago. While she was still beautiful, her curves now paled in comparison to her bulbous stomach. Her breasts were noticeably larger than even his mother's, same goes for her rump, but her belly stuck out much farther than her assets. Her three daughters were his age, but they were all gone on the trip. Maybe her and James could spend their lonely time together.
Gazing a few houses down, he sees another option. His neighbor Brianna was doing yard work. Almost the complete opposite of Bethany, Brianna was a frequent gym goer and was covered in muscle. She was still feminine, her breasts and ass were just smaller and tighter compared to someone like his mother. Of course she also worked out to make up for her short height. Standing at 5'4" she was the perfect example of a mother bouncing back after her first child. She had short, dyed blue hair to try and make her seem more 'hip.' Her brown eyes always seem to ave an amused glimmer in them. Right now, she was pulling weeds in only a white sports bra and black athletic shorts. While facing the other way, James had a clear view of her tight ass cheeks with exposed pink panties and her dirty bare feet.
What to do now...
It didn't help that it was always random. No doctor could discover the trigger, even when he had shrunk in front of them. His size usually became close to an inch in height. It could occur during a sneeze. It could trigger during a yawn. Or it could happen with no sign at all. The worst part was that it he couldn't change back on his own. He needed to go to the doctor's office each time to get the proper dosage of the counter shrinking drugs. Another risk is that if he doesn't change back in under a week, it could become permanent.
It wasn't even when his mother didn't know he had shrunken for her to ruin his day. She would playfully toy with him at his tiny size, placing him in her giant breasts or inventing grueling games for her own entertainment. The closest he ever came to death wasn't even at her hands...but it was kinda her fault. She had thrown a party with all her friends, it was like having clones of her ransack the house on a drunken rampage while he was shrunk. In the span of one night he was stepped on, sat on, nearly drawn into an three-way, and outright eaten alive.
His aunt Karen was invited to the party and, being pudgy for a reason, she had spent most of the night eating at the craft table. After another woman had kicked him across the room, he ended up right in the dip. It was only minutes later that she had unknowingly scooped him up and swallowed him whole. For the next three hours he had avoided the digestive acids by climbing on the ever changing pile of food in her cavernous belly.
Nearing the end of the night, all the shots she had taken caused her to spew chunks all over the carpet. He didn't hold any resentment towards his aunt. It was actually kind of exciting to look at her rolls of fat and know he had avoided joining them. The stain never got fully out of the carpet, but at least James got to live to see another day.
Speaking of a new day, he had to figure out who he was going to spend the day with. Gazing out the window, he went over his options. Directly across the street lived Bethany. Back in her day, she was the lead cheerleader at her college. Looking at old pictures of her, she used to be a model level beauty. She was 6'2", salt and pepper hair, shiny blue eyes and curves to die for. But that was three kids ago. While she was still beautiful, her curves now paled in comparison to her bulbous stomach. Her breasts were noticeably larger than even his mother's, same goes for her rump, but her belly stuck out much farther than her assets. Her three daughters were his age, but they were all gone on the trip. Maybe her and James could spend their lonely time together.
Gazing a few houses down, he sees another option. His neighbor Brianna was doing yard work. Almost the complete opposite of Bethany, Brianna was a frequent gym goer and was covered in muscle. She was still feminine, her breasts and ass were just smaller and tighter compared to someone like his mother. Of course she also worked out to make up for her short height. Standing at 5'4" she was the perfect example of a mother bouncing back after her first child. She had short, dyed blue hair to try and make her seem more 'hip.' Her brown eyes always seem to ave an amused glimmer in them. Right now, she was pulling weeds in only a white sports bra and black athletic shorts. While facing the other way, James had a clear view of her tight ass cheeks with exposed pink panties and her dirty bare feet.
What to do now...
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