A Giant Little Brother Pushed Too Far
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 8
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
“Welcome home brother,” Alphonse said as he plucked his ant sized older brother out of his pocket. Technically this wasn’t their home, that place had been burnt down when they begun their journey all those years ago. Al was living at the Rockbell house while Winry and Granny were taking care of some important automail work far out into the country. It was nice having a place to stay, a warm bed that he could now enjoy, food that he could taste and just getting used to his new body. There were so many sensations that he had almost forgotten about in his metal body and new ones he was learning about now that he was older.
“Al! You need to figure out a better way to carry me! Your pocket is too bumpy and I’m picking lint out of my ass crack!” Ed screamed as he was lifted up between two fingers that were ten times as wide as him. Al just smiled at his brother’s cries, his grin slightly strained as he fought down his irritation at his brother once more issuing orders to him. He was so grateful to have his body back and was trying to fix his brother, but the shrunken Alchemist kept on telling him what to do and screaming at him in that annoying high-pitched voice. Ed had always been bossy, but never like this. He treated Al like a slave, which was funny considering that Al had all the power.
“Take me to the sink! I’m gross from traveling in that smelly pocket. Would it kill you to clean your clothes once in a while!?” Ed looked down at his tiny body, wishing his alchemy still worked so he could at least have some clothes. Alphonse had tried to create a set of clothes for him, but it was just too hard to make a shirt as small as a period on a page.
“Yes, brother,” Al sighed as he took his brother to the bathroom. He really wished his brother wouldn’t tell him what to do; it was making it harder to research a cure or get anything done. He couldn’t begin to look up information without his brother telling him to make him some food, help him get around, get him something he needed right away or a million other little things that were wearing Alphonse thin. There was also another matter Alphonse wanted to examine besides finding a cure, his own mature body.
When Alphonse’s soul was transferred to a suit of armor he was just a child, now he had a body, a teenage body full of hormones and other desires he had never experienced before. When he had touched himself in the shower after he regained his body, the sensation that ran through his body had felt like electricity. The first thing he learned how to do was masturbate, he had to wait for his brother to fall asleep to do it, but it had been incredible. He wanted to do it again, he wanted to try kissing someone, he wanted to do things with other people that were natural for teens but foreign to him, but he couldn’t because he had to look after his brother. Quickly he was starting to resent his brother who couldn’t leave him alone for a day to live the life he constantly reminded him he gave back. Alphonse didn’t know how much more he could take.
“Here you go brother, wash up,” Al said through a forced smile. His brother just huffed in annoyance as he was placed on the edge of the sink beside a recently filled thimble of water that he could use as a tub. As his brother bathed, Alphonse decided that he was a little sweaty too. As Ed soaked in the tub, he saw his brother drop his pants. “What the Hell are you doing?”
“Taking a shower, do you want to join me?” It was meant as a joke, but as Al chuckled at the thought of his tiny brother in his hand as she showered, other thoughts drifted in his mind. Like how vulnerable his brother would be, how he’d have to cling to his hand to keep from washing away and how much control he’d have. As those thoughts went through his mind he felt his cock harden. His eyes drifted down to his new autonomy, his member was pretty big, especially compared to his little big brother. He imagined measuring them beside each other, but pushed that thought aside. His brother would go nuts if he tried that. He couldn’t do anything like that, could he?
“I don’t want to join you in the freaking shower! I want you to help dry me off and take me to see your notes on fixing me! I’m going to be taking over the research now!” Edward grumbled as he got out of his thimble, glaring at his brother who still had his pants down around his ankles. He didn’t notice the hard on, he had almost half a mile of Al to look at instead.
“I’m the normal sized one, why can’t I do the research?”
“Because I’m still smarter then you!” Ed screamed back, clenching his tiny hands as he glared up at the giant. “I’ll be able to figure this out faster because I’m not a dumbass! Let a real alchemist handle this! Your just not good enough.”
Now it was Al’s turn to glare at his sibling. Maybe Alphonse wouldn’t have reacted so harshly if he remembered the stress Ed was under or didn’t have an erection throbbing between his legs clouding his mind, but the boy saw red after hearing the latest insults from his helpless brother. Edward had crossed the line, pushed him too far with his rude, overbearing behaviour. He was going to put the shrimp in his place and show him who was calling the shots because it sure wasn’t this bug.
“Al! You need to figure out a better way to carry me! Your pocket is too bumpy and I’m picking lint out of my ass crack!” Ed screamed as he was lifted up between two fingers that were ten times as wide as him. Al just smiled at his brother’s cries, his grin slightly strained as he fought down his irritation at his brother once more issuing orders to him. He was so grateful to have his body back and was trying to fix his brother, but the shrunken Alchemist kept on telling him what to do and screaming at him in that annoying high-pitched voice. Ed had always been bossy, but never like this. He treated Al like a slave, which was funny considering that Al had all the power.
“Take me to the sink! I’m gross from traveling in that smelly pocket. Would it kill you to clean your clothes once in a while!?” Ed looked down at his tiny body, wishing his alchemy still worked so he could at least have some clothes. Alphonse had tried to create a set of clothes for him, but it was just too hard to make a shirt as small as a period on a page.
“Yes, brother,” Al sighed as he took his brother to the bathroom. He really wished his brother wouldn’t tell him what to do; it was making it harder to research a cure or get anything done. He couldn’t begin to look up information without his brother telling him to make him some food, help him get around, get him something he needed right away or a million other little things that were wearing Alphonse thin. There was also another matter Alphonse wanted to examine besides finding a cure, his own mature body.
When Alphonse’s soul was transferred to a suit of armor he was just a child, now he had a body, a teenage body full of hormones and other desires he had never experienced before. When he had touched himself in the shower after he regained his body, the sensation that ran through his body had felt like electricity. The first thing he learned how to do was masturbate, he had to wait for his brother to fall asleep to do it, but it had been incredible. He wanted to do it again, he wanted to try kissing someone, he wanted to do things with other people that were natural for teens but foreign to him, but he couldn’t because he had to look after his brother. Quickly he was starting to resent his brother who couldn’t leave him alone for a day to live the life he constantly reminded him he gave back. Alphonse didn’t know how much more he could take.
“Here you go brother, wash up,” Al said through a forced smile. His brother just huffed in annoyance as he was placed on the edge of the sink beside a recently filled thimble of water that he could use as a tub. As his brother bathed, Alphonse decided that he was a little sweaty too. As Ed soaked in the tub, he saw his brother drop his pants. “What the Hell are you doing?”
“Taking a shower, do you want to join me?” It was meant as a joke, but as Al chuckled at the thought of his tiny brother in his hand as she showered, other thoughts drifted in his mind. Like how vulnerable his brother would be, how he’d have to cling to his hand to keep from washing away and how much control he’d have. As those thoughts went through his mind he felt his cock harden. His eyes drifted down to his new autonomy, his member was pretty big, especially compared to his little big brother. He imagined measuring them beside each other, but pushed that thought aside. His brother would go nuts if he tried that. He couldn’t do anything like that, could he?
“I don’t want to join you in the freaking shower! I want you to help dry me off and take me to see your notes on fixing me! I’m going to be taking over the research now!” Edward grumbled as he got out of his thimble, glaring at his brother who still had his pants down around his ankles. He didn’t notice the hard on, he had almost half a mile of Al to look at instead.
“I’m the normal sized one, why can’t I do the research?”
“Because I’m still smarter then you!” Ed screamed back, clenching his tiny hands as he glared up at the giant. “I’ll be able to figure this out faster because I’m not a dumbass! Let a real alchemist handle this! Your just not good enough.”
Now it was Al’s turn to glare at his sibling. Maybe Alphonse wouldn’t have reacted so harshly if he remembered the stress Ed was under or didn’t have an erection throbbing between his legs clouding his mind, but the boy saw red after hearing the latest insults from his helpless brother. Edward had crossed the line, pushed him too far with his rude, overbearing behaviour. He was going to put the shrimp in his place and show him who was calling the shots because it sure wasn’t this bug.
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