You Refuse
Tiny Way to Die
chapter 10
by
copier
· original author:
dandsavlor
"No, I don't really feel comfortable giving you massage Dad. You say with a slight stagger in your voice as your dad stares at you attentively. "I am feeling bored and having trouble falling asleep due to all that's been going on, but if you're looking for someone to give your body some care you might want to ask someone like Mom because I'm pretty sure that I'm not big enough for the job. You couldn't believe how much you were shaking. Just the thought of sitting on your father's back and running through his body hair with your hands sent shivers down your spine. Yet despite this your member kept growing and you had no idea why. You didn't want him to notice your nervousness, and you definitely couldn't let him notice your hard-on.
"Alright, I guess it was worth a shot. Your father says as he lays down his back. You breath a sigh of relief. Crisis averted. "I guess your current situation just has me so stressed out. I just couldn't believe what that doctor was saying. The idea that you could have this virus that would cause to continuously shrink seemed so outlandish to me that I've been so frustrated since then. You knew that your illness mostly affected you but you had no idea how angry you're father felt. "Yet i still know that someway, somehow, we're all going to make it through this. Because I know that your old man isn't going to give up that easy. Ain't that right son? You see your father look down at you with a slight smile on his face, trying his best to reassure you. "Yeah Dad, I know. Him letting out his feelings to you did make you feel a lot better. Unfortunately, that was going to change real fast as he noticed something else about you.
"Um son, what's that you got under the covers? Your father's smile changes to a look of concern you feel yourself become a ghostly pale. Crap, if your father finds out you might just literally die of embarrassment. "Is… is that an erection? Your father wasn't even touching you, yet you could his eyes drill holes into your soul as he awaited your answer. There was no point in hiding it now, best to get on with it. "Yes, yes I am having an erection right now. "W-Why? your father sputtered, unsure of how to even approach this situation. "Because I was thinking about what it'd be like to look up girls' skirts given my lack of noticeability. Your father just gave this look of shock, and then he just laid flat on his back and stared at the ceiling. Well, you've really done it this time. Why did your dad turn away from you? What was he thinking about? Was he thinking of ways to punish you? All these questions started racing through your mind, but the one that held the most clout was "Why is he not saying anything?. This went on for what felt like forever before you finally heard it.
"I understand. "What was that? you said "I understand why you're feeling this way. You were quite confused by this. "I know that this is going to be an arduous process, but that doesn't mean that you can't relieve yourself every once in awhile. You were relieved yet still very flustered. "Besides, I can't blame you for finding giant female body parts attractive. If I was in your position I would feel the same way about your mother. Wouldn't you? You froze over. There was no way you could answer that and sound like you meant well. "Um… I guess she's pretty? This whole situation made you want to just shrink down and disappear, which was happening anyway. "It's fine son, I kind of put you in awkward position there didn't I? Tell you what, if you're still relatively visible tomorrow I'll get you some porno magazines okay? Son? As your father was saying all this you could feel another cold wave coming over you but not because you were nervous, this was something else.
Your body was shivering all over, your head was swimming, you felt really sick. Yep, you were definitely shrinking. If being two and a half feet tall was had been this embarrassing so far, you didn't even want to contemplate what was about to come next. "Dad, I… think… I'm… shrinking…. You said, struggling to remain coherent. "Don't worry son, I'm going to get help. Your dad rolled onto his side as he reached his fingers around you. The ripples in the sheets were starting to rise as you fell. The last thing you witnessed before you lost consciousness was your father attempting to wake up your mother as you were lifted into the air by his hand.
"Do you think he'll make it? You heard a voice coming from up above you. You were pretty sure it was your mother. "I'm sure he will honey. What I'm not sure about is how he'll react to his new size. Upon hearing these words from your father you felt prompted to make a more conscious effort to wake up. You wanted to get an idea of how small you were but everything still looked a bit fuzzy. As everything came into focus you found that you did not like what you saw. "Thank god you're finally awake. How are you doing baby? Are you feeling better? Asked your mother as she had no idea how you were felt about seeing a pair of veritable titans in front of you. "You're so… b-b-big. You remarked pointing out how huge she was. "Oh right, I'm sorry honey. You must be so scared right now, considering how we must be like giants to you. No shit you were scared. You had just looked to your right and saw what must have been your mother's lipstick and it was about as big as you were. "Mom, how small am I? You said, unsure of wether or not you wanted to hear her answer. "Well honey, while you were asleep we measured you with a ruler just to be sure because we couldn't believe it ourselves. You may want to brace yourself for this. You're four inches tall.
Suddenly you felt very dizzy. You began to grab onto that lipstick mentioned before. Your mother was quick to notice this and reached out with her enormous hand, each finger like a tree limb. This made you so frightened that backed away and landed on your butt. "Honey, give the boy some breathing room. Your father pulled you mother's arm away from you. "Oh right, I'm sorry baby. It's just a part of my instincts to take care of you. But clearly this is going to take some getting used to. Getting used to? At this rate you weren't going to last the night. What was she thinking? "You're right Mom, I just need some space. Of course you couldn't say what you were thinking because while you have every right to be angry, it is still unwise to be rude to someone who could easily crush you in an instant.
"So, what now? You ask, after getting your sea legs back. Your father spoke first. "Well, we were actually going to live for our trip right around now because we have red-eye flight for our business trip. "So you were planning on just leaving without me? You said, furious that they didn't tell you. "We were planning on leaving a note for your sister on how to take care of you but given how tiny you are now I can't imagine she wouldn't try to take advantage of you. Your mother said. "So what's the plan now? your arms were folded across your chest. "I guess now we're thinking that we might as well take you with us. You wouldn't take up any extra space and you'd get to come with us, but that would mean that you're probably not going to get a chance to see your sister again. What'll it be son?
You weren't sure what to think. You were still vexed by your parents not telling you their plans ahead of time, so part of you felt like staying here just to spite them. However, your sister wouldn't take nearly as good care of you as your parents. Then again, leaving your sister without telling her would make you just as bad as your parents. Plus, as much as you'd hate to admit it, you'd begin to miss her really quickly.
Who would you miss more, your sister, or your mom and dad?
[I am not the original author of this chapter. The original chapter was deleted, so presumably its author wishes to remain anonymous.]
"Alright, I guess it was worth a shot. Your father says as he lays down his back. You breath a sigh of relief. Crisis averted. "I guess your current situation just has me so stressed out. I just couldn't believe what that doctor was saying. The idea that you could have this virus that would cause to continuously shrink seemed so outlandish to me that I've been so frustrated since then. You knew that your illness mostly affected you but you had no idea how angry you're father felt. "Yet i still know that someway, somehow, we're all going to make it through this. Because I know that your old man isn't going to give up that easy. Ain't that right son? You see your father look down at you with a slight smile on his face, trying his best to reassure you. "Yeah Dad, I know. Him letting out his feelings to you did make you feel a lot better. Unfortunately, that was going to change real fast as he noticed something else about you.
"Um son, what's that you got under the covers? Your father's smile changes to a look of concern you feel yourself become a ghostly pale. Crap, if your father finds out you might just literally die of embarrassment. "Is… is that an erection? Your father wasn't even touching you, yet you could his eyes drill holes into your soul as he awaited your answer. There was no point in hiding it now, best to get on with it. "Yes, yes I am having an erection right now. "W-Why? your father sputtered, unsure of how to even approach this situation. "Because I was thinking about what it'd be like to look up girls' skirts given my lack of noticeability. Your father just gave this look of shock, and then he just laid flat on his back and stared at the ceiling. Well, you've really done it this time. Why did your dad turn away from you? What was he thinking about? Was he thinking of ways to punish you? All these questions started racing through your mind, but the one that held the most clout was "Why is he not saying anything?. This went on for what felt like forever before you finally heard it.
"I understand. "What was that? you said "I understand why you're feeling this way. You were quite confused by this. "I know that this is going to be an arduous process, but that doesn't mean that you can't relieve yourself every once in awhile. You were relieved yet still very flustered. "Besides, I can't blame you for finding giant female body parts attractive. If I was in your position I would feel the same way about your mother. Wouldn't you? You froze over. There was no way you could answer that and sound like you meant well. "Um… I guess she's pretty? This whole situation made you want to just shrink down and disappear, which was happening anyway. "It's fine son, I kind of put you in awkward position there didn't I? Tell you what, if you're still relatively visible tomorrow I'll get you some porno magazines okay? Son? As your father was saying all this you could feel another cold wave coming over you but not because you were nervous, this was something else.
Your body was shivering all over, your head was swimming, you felt really sick. Yep, you were definitely shrinking. If being two and a half feet tall was had been this embarrassing so far, you didn't even want to contemplate what was about to come next. "Dad, I… think… I'm… shrinking…. You said, struggling to remain coherent. "Don't worry son, I'm going to get help. Your dad rolled onto his side as he reached his fingers around you. The ripples in the sheets were starting to rise as you fell. The last thing you witnessed before you lost consciousness was your father attempting to wake up your mother as you were lifted into the air by his hand.
"Do you think he'll make it? You heard a voice coming from up above you. You were pretty sure it was your mother. "I'm sure he will honey. What I'm not sure about is how he'll react to his new size. Upon hearing these words from your father you felt prompted to make a more conscious effort to wake up. You wanted to get an idea of how small you were but everything still looked a bit fuzzy. As everything came into focus you found that you did not like what you saw. "Thank god you're finally awake. How are you doing baby? Are you feeling better? Asked your mother as she had no idea how you were felt about seeing a pair of veritable titans in front of you. "You're so… b-b-big. You remarked pointing out how huge she was. "Oh right, I'm sorry honey. You must be so scared right now, considering how we must be like giants to you. No shit you were scared. You had just looked to your right and saw what must have been your mother's lipstick and it was about as big as you were. "Mom, how small am I? You said, unsure of wether or not you wanted to hear her answer. "Well honey, while you were asleep we measured you with a ruler just to be sure because we couldn't believe it ourselves. You may want to brace yourself for this. You're four inches tall.
Suddenly you felt very dizzy. You began to grab onto that lipstick mentioned before. Your mother was quick to notice this and reached out with her enormous hand, each finger like a tree limb. This made you so frightened that backed away and landed on your butt. "Honey, give the boy some breathing room. Your father pulled you mother's arm away from you. "Oh right, I'm sorry baby. It's just a part of my instincts to take care of you. But clearly this is going to take some getting used to. Getting used to? At this rate you weren't going to last the night. What was she thinking? "You're right Mom, I just need some space. Of course you couldn't say what you were thinking because while you have every right to be angry, it is still unwise to be rude to someone who could easily crush you in an instant.
"So, what now? You ask, after getting your sea legs back. Your father spoke first. "Well, we were actually going to live for our trip right around now because we have red-eye flight for our business trip. "So you were planning on just leaving without me? You said, furious that they didn't tell you. "We were planning on leaving a note for your sister on how to take care of you but given how tiny you are now I can't imagine she wouldn't try to take advantage of you. Your mother said. "So what's the plan now? your arms were folded across your chest. "I guess now we're thinking that we might as well take you with us. You wouldn't take up any extra space and you'd get to come with us, but that would mean that you're probably not going to get a chance to see your sister again. What'll it be son?
You weren't sure what to think. You were still vexed by your parents not telling you their plans ahead of time, so part of you felt like staying here just to spite them. However, your sister wouldn't take nearly as good care of you as your parents. Then again, leaving your sister without telling her would make you just as bad as your parents. Plus, as much as you'd hate to admit it, you'd begin to miss her really quickly.
Who would you miss more, your sister, or your mom and dad?
[I am not the original author of this chapter. The original chapter was deleted, so presumably its author wishes to remain anonymous.]
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