You say nothing
Tiny Way to Die
chapter 15
by
copier
· original author:
flatworld
You say nothing, because your mind is racing through all of the possibilities. You know you will shrink until you disappear from sight, whatever illicit activities you partake in clearly don't matter much in the grand scale of your tiny life. Plus, ever since contracting the debilitating condition, you've been roughed up and humiliated. Smoking some ganja would really help.
However, your sweet, impressionable, and beautiful young sister Jessica shouldn't be doing these things. She still had her whole life in front of her. She shouldn't be risking herself for the sake of getting high.
Your internal back and forth takes too long, and by the time you snap back to reality, Jessica is lifting a rolled up doobie to her lips to lick it down tight.
"Lets do this." You sigh in semi-resignation.
Jessica squealed a bit, her shoulders shaking a bit which has rippling and devastating effects on her gravity defying breasts. "I knew you'd be cool with it. Now... where did I put that lighter."
She laid the doobie down on the table next to you and stood up. Naked as the day she was born, but grown up and sexier than hell. Second thoughts cloud your conscience, as you know that weed will lower your inhibitions and you'll become a slave to the burgeoning sex goddess now bouncing about the table.
"Jessica..."
"Hold that thought... I'm going to grab the lighter out of the kitchen. I'll be right back."
Naked, Jessica frolicked through the sliding glass door and into the kitchen. While you wait...
However, your sweet, impressionable, and beautiful young sister Jessica shouldn't be doing these things. She still had her whole life in front of her. She shouldn't be risking herself for the sake of getting high.
Your internal back and forth takes too long, and by the time you snap back to reality, Jessica is lifting a rolled up doobie to her lips to lick it down tight.
"Lets do this." You sigh in semi-resignation.
Jessica squealed a bit, her shoulders shaking a bit which has rippling and devastating effects on her gravity defying breasts. "I knew you'd be cool with it. Now... where did I put that lighter."
She laid the doobie down on the table next to you and stood up. Naked as the day she was born, but grown up and sexier than hell. Second thoughts cloud your conscience, as you know that weed will lower your inhibitions and you'll become a slave to the burgeoning sex goddess now bouncing about the table.
"Jessica..."
"Hold that thought... I'm going to grab the lighter out of the kitchen. I'll be right back."
Naked, Jessica frolicked through the sliding glass door and into the kitchen. While you wait...
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