by having you sleep in my underwear!"
Tiny Way to Die
chapter 12
by
copier
· original author:
tyler123
"Im going to have to punish you by... making you sleep in my underwear!" your father whisper exclaimes, careful to not wake your mom. "Yeah, kinda ironic if you think about it, you started out microscopic in there, and now your going to be there in the end too." you felt your stomach drop. Is he serious?!
"So what do ya think son? You wanna see what a real man's junk is like?" he said cockily, and worst of all, he is completley serious. This couldnt be happening. "No! Please, I'll do anything!" you begged.
"Shut up, I'm tired of you being disobediant! It's time you learned to respect your father!" he said above a whisper. "Hhhmmm" you heard a moan from behind you.
You turned to see your mother stirring in the sheets, woken up by your dads voice. "What time is it?" she asked groggily. "About midnight, now go back to sleep, everything is fine." you're father whispered back, gently rubbing her shoulder.
"MOM! MOM, HELP ME!!!" you screamed as loud as you could. However, it wasn't loud enough as you were too small and far away for her to hear. While on the other hand, your dad, who is much closer, DID hear you.
He quickly turned his head to face you, and gave you a warning glare. "Did you hear something?" your mom asked. The next thing you knew, your dads giant, muscular hand grabbed you and shoved you into your fathers hairy pecs. "Uh, no, now go back to sleep honey." your dad said. "Okay" your mom replied, and turned her back to you and your dad, getting comterable.
Your dad layed there, unmoving, probably making sure she was asleep. All the while, you were starting to get hot, as your dad kept you pressed to his his massive chest. His body heat radiating onto you and his chest hair effectivley covering you in his sweat.
This is hell! What happened to your kind, cool dad who used to wrestle with you and just joke around?
Your dad continued to lay there for about another minute before you heard your moms calm, even breaths, signaling she was asleep.
Your dads hand gripped you and quickly pulled you to his angry face. "NEVER try that shit again!" he warned, this time careful to keep his voice down.
"Okay, I'm sorry! Please don't do anything to me!" you found yourself once again begging.
"Oh, I won't, but my fat cock might." he snickered. His hand slowly moved down passed his nipples, down his hairy six-pack, and stopped at his boxers.
"Welcome to your new home, now meet your 3 new room-mates!" he said, clearly enjoying this. His other hand gripped the elastic waist band and pried it open, revealing his manly treasure trail, heading down into his thick pubes.
The smell washed over you like a tsunami. It was the strongest, muskiest smell you've ever experienced. You started gagging, your lungs screeching for fresh air. Besides the musk, you also picked up the distinct smells of pee and cum, though not nearly as overwhelming as the musky sweat of your father's manhood.
"Maybe you'll be better behaved like you're sister when you come out...IF you come out." he said blandly. "NOOOO!" you yelled as loud as you could as he inserted you into his tight, well warn boxers. He set you down on something hot, wet, and squishy. "Have fun, I know I will." he said as he snapped back the waist band.
"Oh here, I'll let some light through." he said, shifting over, throwing you into something hard and sweaty. Once he ballance out, moon light shown through his boxers, illuminating the tiny space you had.
You looked infront of yo to see what you hit, and find yourself staring into his massive, hairy thigh. The muscle was so tightly packed you could see the prominent outline of his blood veins. You stepped back in shock, only to feel something wrap around your leg and trip you. Instead of hitting the ground hard, it was soft and easily supported your weight. Curious as to what you landed on you look down to see nothing but inches of thick, black pubic hair wrapping in every direction. "Gross!" you yelled and shot to your feet.
Your head hit something soft, but heavy, and before you could look to see what it was, a big clear glob of precum landed on your shoulder, slowly sliding down your bare chest. Afraid you already know the answer, you slowly look up to see the wide piss-slit of your fathers massive cock staring at you, drooling precum onto his foreskin and down onto you.
Gross didn't even cover this. "Mmm, do that again son." your dads voice vibrated up your legs. Your eyes were watering by now, from the pungent stink of your dads dick and unwashed balls, but also from a feeling of betrayal. Your own father was molesting you, and no one would ever know, because in a few hours, maybe a few days, your body would be invisibley small, even to a microscope.
"So what do ya think son? You wanna see what a real man's junk is like?" he said cockily, and worst of all, he is completley serious. This couldnt be happening. "No! Please, I'll do anything!" you begged.
"Shut up, I'm tired of you being disobediant! It's time you learned to respect your father!" he said above a whisper. "Hhhmmm" you heard a moan from behind you.
You turned to see your mother stirring in the sheets, woken up by your dads voice. "What time is it?" she asked groggily. "About midnight, now go back to sleep, everything is fine." you're father whispered back, gently rubbing her shoulder.
"MOM! MOM, HELP ME!!!" you screamed as loud as you could. However, it wasn't loud enough as you were too small and far away for her to hear. While on the other hand, your dad, who is much closer, DID hear you.
He quickly turned his head to face you, and gave you a warning glare. "Did you hear something?" your mom asked. The next thing you knew, your dads giant, muscular hand grabbed you and shoved you into your fathers hairy pecs. "Uh, no, now go back to sleep honey." your dad said. "Okay" your mom replied, and turned her back to you and your dad, getting comterable.
Your dad layed there, unmoving, probably making sure she was asleep. All the while, you were starting to get hot, as your dad kept you pressed to his his massive chest. His body heat radiating onto you and his chest hair effectivley covering you in his sweat.
This is hell! What happened to your kind, cool dad who used to wrestle with you and just joke around?
Your dad continued to lay there for about another minute before you heard your moms calm, even breaths, signaling she was asleep.
Your dads hand gripped you and quickly pulled you to his angry face. "NEVER try that shit again!" he warned, this time careful to keep his voice down.
"Okay, I'm sorry! Please don't do anything to me!" you found yourself once again begging.
"Oh, I won't, but my fat cock might." he snickered. His hand slowly moved down passed his nipples, down his hairy six-pack, and stopped at his boxers.
"Welcome to your new home, now meet your 3 new room-mates!" he said, clearly enjoying this. His other hand gripped the elastic waist band and pried it open, revealing his manly treasure trail, heading down into his thick pubes.
The smell washed over you like a tsunami. It was the strongest, muskiest smell you've ever experienced. You started gagging, your lungs screeching for fresh air. Besides the musk, you also picked up the distinct smells of pee and cum, though not nearly as overwhelming as the musky sweat of your father's manhood.
"Maybe you'll be better behaved like you're sister when you come out...IF you come out." he said blandly. "NOOOO!" you yelled as loud as you could as he inserted you into his tight, well warn boxers. He set you down on something hot, wet, and squishy. "Have fun, I know I will." he said as he snapped back the waist band.
"Oh here, I'll let some light through." he said, shifting over, throwing you into something hard and sweaty. Once he ballance out, moon light shown through his boxers, illuminating the tiny space you had.
You looked infront of yo to see what you hit, and find yourself staring into his massive, hairy thigh. The muscle was so tightly packed you could see the prominent outline of his blood veins. You stepped back in shock, only to feel something wrap around your leg and trip you. Instead of hitting the ground hard, it was soft and easily supported your weight. Curious as to what you landed on you look down to see nothing but inches of thick, black pubic hair wrapping in every direction. "Gross!" you yelled and shot to your feet.
Your head hit something soft, but heavy, and before you could look to see what it was, a big clear glob of precum landed on your shoulder, slowly sliding down your bare chest. Afraid you already know the answer, you slowly look up to see the wide piss-slit of your fathers massive cock staring at you, drooling precum onto his foreskin and down onto you.
Gross didn't even cover this. "Mmm, do that again son." your dads voice vibrated up your legs. Your eyes were watering by now, from the pungent stink of your dads dick and unwashed balls, but also from a feeling of betrayal. Your own father was molesting you, and no one would ever know, because in a few hours, maybe a few days, your body would be invisibley small, even to a microscope.
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