You have the POWER!
Tiny Way Of Life
chapter 28
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
One act of revenge at a time. It would be stupid to stop this act of sweet, cruel revenge just to test some other probable act of utter humiliation and evil against your former tormenter. Sucking your cock is a great way to get back at Tulip for all the years of pain and suffering. Besides, this is your first blowjob ever, you’re not stopping until you get off or the house is on fire. You had heard boys talk about getting sucked off back in school and you had always felt jealous. Even if you got a girlfriend, your manhood wouldn’t reach half way across her lips and if she tried to suck on you, she’d either pull you into her mouth of rip your little friend right off. It was the worst part of being small, never getting to try all the normal sex stuff with a girl. But fate had intervened, not only did you have a partner, but she couldn’t say no. You couldn’t wait to try anal sex next.
“Come on Tulip, try deep throating me,” you smoothly tell your sister as you hold her head in your hands. Holding her steady is pointless with the control you have over her, but the feeling of power you get is very real. You can hear a muffled sound from Tulip, most likely it’s a cuss directed at you. Whatever it was, it makes her mouth vibrated around your cock in a very pleasurable way. Tulip’s face moved down your cock, following your last order to swallow the whole thing. In a way, this is completely ironic; you actually want Tulip to swallow you.
Tulip shakes as she swallows, either in a vain attempt to get away or in uncontrollable rage, you like to think it’s both. You grit your teeth as you feel the tip of your cock push into her tight throat. It’s still amazes you that the throat that you had slid down easily a hundred times was tightly fitted around your cock. The world is weird when you’re used to everything being huge.
Grunting and straining not to explode, you push your hips into Tulip’s face, pushing the rest of your cock into her mouth and rubbing her face into your pubic hair. Tulip remains on her knees with your cock in her throat. She tries to breath through her nose, but can’t get air in. You’re probably suffocating her with your cock, but you don’t care. Other then the fact it feels so good, this is your revenge. When Tulip stuffed you into her sock and threw you in the washing machine, she didn’t come back for you when you nearly drowned when you out entangled in your mother’s bra. When the neighbor’s dog ate you, she told no one and you ended up getting crapped out by the pooch several days later. When that creepy senior at school wanted you to experiment sexual with, did Tulip say no? No! She sold you for five bucks and you ended up learning that you can fit into certain parts of the male anatomy. She showed no mercy, so why should you?
“Okay, maybe a little mercy,” you mumble to yourself before pulling Tulip’s face halfway up your cock. Instantly, Tulip starts gasping for air and coughing around your manhood. She looks worn out, but that doesn’t stop you from pulling her whole head back onto your cock. You start skull fucking her, pumping her whole mouth up and down your rod like she was just an object for your pleasure. But that’s okay because she is an object for your pleasure. All this time, Tulip believed you were an inferior creature. That anything small was less then nothing and should be a toy for normal people’s amusement. Maybe she had gotten it mixed up. You might be smaller and weaker, but now you’re invincible. What other human can say they can be crushed flat or ripped apart and walk away a few minutes later. You are far superior to so called normal people. You can control them when they ingest your flesh. Nothing in the history of man has ever been able to do that. You’re the superior being, not Tulip or Ran or Olga or your mom or your friends or anyone else. You are better then all of them, maybe it’s time for them all to understand that.
“Swallow it slut!” You growl as you cum at the thought of your own superiority and dominance over the lesser race. You hold Tulip’s face as you cum, watching her swallow every last drop with glee. You can see her throat bobbing as she swallows, getting exactly what she wanted; a snack from you. Tulip is finally allowed to let you go after your done. Your limp cock comes out of her mouth, slippery with her saliva.
She remains on her knees, unable to rise until you let her, but she can still look at you. You kind have expected Tulip to be broken or more cooperative after completely controlling and humiliating her. There are tears in her eyes, but they are small compared to the look of total fury etched onto her young face. A vein throbs on her forehead, threatening to burst as her face goes beet red. Her voice is garbled by the anger filling every iota of her mind. “When I get free, I swear I’m going to bite it off and then rape you with it.”
Knowing what ‘it’ was, you smile and pat Tulip on the head patronizingly. “Sure you will, Tulip. Sure you will.”
You think about seeing how small you can make your baby sister or trying some other sexual positions with her or a few more nasty ideas that would teach Tulip her place, but your interrupted in the middle of plotting by a voice coming from outside the bathroom door.
“Tulip! Are you okay? You’ve been in there a while. Do you need toilet paper or something?”
Tulip’s face brightens up and before you can tell her to shut up, she starts screaming as loud as she can. “Come in! I need help!”
The door swings open and in walks Ran and Olga. Tulip’s two best friends start looking for their ringleader, but don’t see her right away. It isn’t until Olga looks at the floor, seeing the pile of clothes and more importantly the two tiny people right beside it that everything falls into place. Wordlessly, Olga pats Ran on the shoulder and points a chubby finger towards you and your kneeling sex toy. Ran sees you both and she joins Olga in looking blankly at two tiny human beings with wonder and a little bit of fear. While they gawk down at you in shock, Tulip starts celebrating her victory.
“Going to kill you! Going to kill you! Going to kill you!” She chanted, clenching her tiny fists together as she cackled. Her hateful eyes meet yours and she grins so widely you think her face is going to split. “My friends are here and they’ll free me from your mind control and return me to normal and we’ll kill you, kill you, kill you, kill you!”
You roll your eyes at Tulip, finding her decent into madness more annoying then satisfying. What will be satisfying though will be the look on her face when she realizes that her friends are under your control too. Maybe that will finally break the evil bitch. You imagine the terror on Tulip’s face, forgetting about the two giants standing in front of you. When you finally pull yourself out of your latest revenge fantasy, you notice a shadow looming over you and look up to see Olga’s thick hand coming down towards you. Before you can tell her to stop, Olga grabs what she wanted, you’re little sister. You watch Tulip get carried up, her arms flapping in the air and a loud scream coming from her as she lifted up seemingly hundreds of feet into the air. You scoff; you’ve been lifted up twice as high and you never screamed, not once.
Tulip is brought face to face with her chubby friend. She pales before the giant face looming in front of her. Tulip looks scared, but her friend on the other hand looked excited. “Oh my God, it’s Tulip and she’s small. Like really small! Like her brother small! Miniature human being small! Small enough to fit in my hand small!” Olga turned to Ran and explained. Her eyes fell back on Tulip, who looked like she might scream again or puke. When Olga opened her meaty hand to look closer at Tulip, she gave out a giggle mixed with low grunts. “She’s small, but she’s got boobies.”
“That’s very nice,” Ran said vaguely, her eyes glued on you. Fear is something you don’t see often, you saw a small sign of it on Ran’s face when you first got control of her, but now you can see it completely written on her face. The young Asian moves slowly towards you, like your some dangerous animal. She knells before you, unsure if you want to be lifted up or not. Nodding to her, she lowers her open hand to the ground and lifts you up. She handles you like a dangerous chemical, slowly putting you down on the edge of the sink where you were standing before. With a weary sigh, she sits down on the toilet beside where you’re standing and stares resignedly at you.
“You can control more then our actions. You can control our appearance and even our size,” Ran said slowly, the words coming out of her mouth with total lack of enthusiasm. Ran looks like a conquered woman, worn out and ready to surrender. She suddenly goes white and her eyes widen with terror. “Don’t tell me you can control how we think too? If you can control how we feel, you can completely control everything about us. You could reduce us to mindless slaves who want to serve you. Our ability to think would be robbed from us.”
“Maybe I can do that, maybe I can’t,” you flawlessly lie as your mind whirls at the implications that Ran is suggesting. You should really thank her, you never thought about taking control of someone’s personality with an order. You could do anything, make Olga and Ran completely loyal to you or even, just maybe, order Tulip to be a nice person. Nah, the first option sounded good, but you like humiliating and punishing Tulip, if you made her nice it wouldn’t be fun anymore.
Noticing the petrified look on Ran’s face, you come to a quick decision that would let you control Ran without forcing her to obey you. Besides, you’re not even sure you have that power. You control their actions and form, but maybe not their minds. Better to take control other ways, like through trickery. “I could take complete control, but I won’t. You seem like a nice person Ran and maybe we got off on the wrong foot. Why not try to start over as friends.”
“Friends?” Ran uncertainly says before understanding the full implications of what you were suggesting. She started smiling, an honest happy smile and you have to admit, she looked kind of cute. “I think we can be friends. What girl doesn’t want to be friends with someone that can change them anyway they want. I can finally throw out my training bra.”
You share a laugh, like your real friends, but you know she’s only doing this to keep herself safe. You can reduce her to an insect and control her every action, you are a god to this girl and she knows it. Getting into the good graces of those with power was something humanity has been doing since the dawn of time. You never imaged yourself having power, but you did over these three girls. Ran knew it and Olga would too. You’ll be their friend until you figure out how far your powers go. Tulip will be an excellent guinea pig for the tests. The degree of power you had was yet to be seen. You turned a normal sized girl into a three-inch human being. That kind of power was beyond logic. Who knew where your power stopped, you could transform a person into anything, another person, an animal, maybe even an object. Tulip the jockstrap had a nice ring to it.
You were getting ahead of yourself, you didn’t even know if this was permanent. You’d have to see how far your power went and how you’re doing it, more test had to be done. Luckily, you had the perfect person to experiment with and right now she was getting motion sickness from being swung around by Olga. Tulip, if you thought you’ve face they worst, you haven’t seen anything yet.
“Come on Tulip, try deep throating me,” you smoothly tell your sister as you hold her head in your hands. Holding her steady is pointless with the control you have over her, but the feeling of power you get is very real. You can hear a muffled sound from Tulip, most likely it’s a cuss directed at you. Whatever it was, it makes her mouth vibrated around your cock in a very pleasurable way. Tulip’s face moved down your cock, following your last order to swallow the whole thing. In a way, this is completely ironic; you actually want Tulip to swallow you.
Tulip shakes as she swallows, either in a vain attempt to get away or in uncontrollable rage, you like to think it’s both. You grit your teeth as you feel the tip of your cock push into her tight throat. It’s still amazes you that the throat that you had slid down easily a hundred times was tightly fitted around your cock. The world is weird when you’re used to everything being huge.
Grunting and straining not to explode, you push your hips into Tulip’s face, pushing the rest of your cock into her mouth and rubbing her face into your pubic hair. Tulip remains on her knees with your cock in her throat. She tries to breath through her nose, but can’t get air in. You’re probably suffocating her with your cock, but you don’t care. Other then the fact it feels so good, this is your revenge. When Tulip stuffed you into her sock and threw you in the washing machine, she didn’t come back for you when you nearly drowned when you out entangled in your mother’s bra. When the neighbor’s dog ate you, she told no one and you ended up getting crapped out by the pooch several days later. When that creepy senior at school wanted you to experiment sexual with, did Tulip say no? No! She sold you for five bucks and you ended up learning that you can fit into certain parts of the male anatomy. She showed no mercy, so why should you?
“Okay, maybe a little mercy,” you mumble to yourself before pulling Tulip’s face halfway up your cock. Instantly, Tulip starts gasping for air and coughing around your manhood. She looks worn out, but that doesn’t stop you from pulling her whole head back onto your cock. You start skull fucking her, pumping her whole mouth up and down your rod like she was just an object for your pleasure. But that’s okay because she is an object for your pleasure. All this time, Tulip believed you were an inferior creature. That anything small was less then nothing and should be a toy for normal people’s amusement. Maybe she had gotten it mixed up. You might be smaller and weaker, but now you’re invincible. What other human can say they can be crushed flat or ripped apart and walk away a few minutes later. You are far superior to so called normal people. You can control them when they ingest your flesh. Nothing in the history of man has ever been able to do that. You’re the superior being, not Tulip or Ran or Olga or your mom or your friends or anyone else. You are better then all of them, maybe it’s time for them all to understand that.
“Swallow it slut!” You growl as you cum at the thought of your own superiority and dominance over the lesser race. You hold Tulip’s face as you cum, watching her swallow every last drop with glee. You can see her throat bobbing as she swallows, getting exactly what she wanted; a snack from you. Tulip is finally allowed to let you go after your done. Your limp cock comes out of her mouth, slippery with her saliva.
She remains on her knees, unable to rise until you let her, but she can still look at you. You kind have expected Tulip to be broken or more cooperative after completely controlling and humiliating her. There are tears in her eyes, but they are small compared to the look of total fury etched onto her young face. A vein throbs on her forehead, threatening to burst as her face goes beet red. Her voice is garbled by the anger filling every iota of her mind. “When I get free, I swear I’m going to bite it off and then rape you with it.”
Knowing what ‘it’ was, you smile and pat Tulip on the head patronizingly. “Sure you will, Tulip. Sure you will.”
You think about seeing how small you can make your baby sister or trying some other sexual positions with her or a few more nasty ideas that would teach Tulip her place, but your interrupted in the middle of plotting by a voice coming from outside the bathroom door.
“Tulip! Are you okay? You’ve been in there a while. Do you need toilet paper or something?”
Tulip’s face brightens up and before you can tell her to shut up, she starts screaming as loud as she can. “Come in! I need help!”
The door swings open and in walks Ran and Olga. Tulip’s two best friends start looking for their ringleader, but don’t see her right away. It isn’t until Olga looks at the floor, seeing the pile of clothes and more importantly the two tiny people right beside it that everything falls into place. Wordlessly, Olga pats Ran on the shoulder and points a chubby finger towards you and your kneeling sex toy. Ran sees you both and she joins Olga in looking blankly at two tiny human beings with wonder and a little bit of fear. While they gawk down at you in shock, Tulip starts celebrating her victory.
“Going to kill you! Going to kill you! Going to kill you!” She chanted, clenching her tiny fists together as she cackled. Her hateful eyes meet yours and she grins so widely you think her face is going to split. “My friends are here and they’ll free me from your mind control and return me to normal and we’ll kill you, kill you, kill you, kill you!”
You roll your eyes at Tulip, finding her decent into madness more annoying then satisfying. What will be satisfying though will be the look on her face when she realizes that her friends are under your control too. Maybe that will finally break the evil bitch. You imagine the terror on Tulip’s face, forgetting about the two giants standing in front of you. When you finally pull yourself out of your latest revenge fantasy, you notice a shadow looming over you and look up to see Olga’s thick hand coming down towards you. Before you can tell her to stop, Olga grabs what she wanted, you’re little sister. You watch Tulip get carried up, her arms flapping in the air and a loud scream coming from her as she lifted up seemingly hundreds of feet into the air. You scoff; you’ve been lifted up twice as high and you never screamed, not once.
Tulip is brought face to face with her chubby friend. She pales before the giant face looming in front of her. Tulip looks scared, but her friend on the other hand looked excited. “Oh my God, it’s Tulip and she’s small. Like really small! Like her brother small! Miniature human being small! Small enough to fit in my hand small!” Olga turned to Ran and explained. Her eyes fell back on Tulip, who looked like she might scream again or puke. When Olga opened her meaty hand to look closer at Tulip, she gave out a giggle mixed with low grunts. “She’s small, but she’s got boobies.”
“That’s very nice,” Ran said vaguely, her eyes glued on you. Fear is something you don’t see often, you saw a small sign of it on Ran’s face when you first got control of her, but now you can see it completely written on her face. The young Asian moves slowly towards you, like your some dangerous animal. She knells before you, unsure if you want to be lifted up or not. Nodding to her, she lowers her open hand to the ground and lifts you up. She handles you like a dangerous chemical, slowly putting you down on the edge of the sink where you were standing before. With a weary sigh, she sits down on the toilet beside where you’re standing and stares resignedly at you.
“You can control more then our actions. You can control our appearance and even our size,” Ran said slowly, the words coming out of her mouth with total lack of enthusiasm. Ran looks like a conquered woman, worn out and ready to surrender. She suddenly goes white and her eyes widen with terror. “Don’t tell me you can control how we think too? If you can control how we feel, you can completely control everything about us. You could reduce us to mindless slaves who want to serve you. Our ability to think would be robbed from us.”
“Maybe I can do that, maybe I can’t,” you flawlessly lie as your mind whirls at the implications that Ran is suggesting. You should really thank her, you never thought about taking control of someone’s personality with an order. You could do anything, make Olga and Ran completely loyal to you or even, just maybe, order Tulip to be a nice person. Nah, the first option sounded good, but you like humiliating and punishing Tulip, if you made her nice it wouldn’t be fun anymore.
Noticing the petrified look on Ran’s face, you come to a quick decision that would let you control Ran without forcing her to obey you. Besides, you’re not even sure you have that power. You control their actions and form, but maybe not their minds. Better to take control other ways, like through trickery. “I could take complete control, but I won’t. You seem like a nice person Ran and maybe we got off on the wrong foot. Why not try to start over as friends.”
“Friends?” Ran uncertainly says before understanding the full implications of what you were suggesting. She started smiling, an honest happy smile and you have to admit, she looked kind of cute. “I think we can be friends. What girl doesn’t want to be friends with someone that can change them anyway they want. I can finally throw out my training bra.”
You share a laugh, like your real friends, but you know she’s only doing this to keep herself safe. You can reduce her to an insect and control her every action, you are a god to this girl and she knows it. Getting into the good graces of those with power was something humanity has been doing since the dawn of time. You never imaged yourself having power, but you did over these three girls. Ran knew it and Olga would too. You’ll be their friend until you figure out how far your powers go. Tulip will be an excellent guinea pig for the tests. The degree of power you had was yet to be seen. You turned a normal sized girl into a three-inch human being. That kind of power was beyond logic. Who knew where your power stopped, you could transform a person into anything, another person, an animal, maybe even an object. Tulip the jockstrap had a nice ring to it.
You were getting ahead of yourself, you didn’t even know if this was permanent. You’d have to see how far your power went and how you’re doing it, more test had to be done. Luckily, you had the perfect person to experiment with and right now she was getting motion sickness from being swung around by Olga. Tulip, if you thought you’ve face they worst, you haven’t seen anything yet.
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