....Derek
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 9
by
copier
· original author:
bobascher1
"Derek, I'm glad you are here." Steve said hurriedly.
"Why's that Dad?" Derek asks.
Steve shoves his six inch tall mother into his hands. "Something urgent has come up at work. Please look after your mom. I don't have time to explain."
Steve pushes past Derek and out the door. Derek was very confused about what was going on. Feeling movement in his hands, he looked down at the tiny creature. She was wearing a white t-shirt and short jean shorts. She smelled of sweat and grass. Using a thumb he lightly stroked the creature's brown hair. When she looked up, he gave a short gasp.
"Mom, is that really you?"
Debbie shook her head, "Honey, your dad has been working on a shrinking device. It will revolutionize all sorts of fields and make us very comfortable. He decided to test it on me today though."
"Why would he do that?"
Debbie smirked, "Your dad and mom like to play from time to time. I am sure you understand."
Derek hadn't really thought about his mom that way before, but so tiny and weak in his hands, he couldn't stop thinking about it - his mom was hot. With a single finger, he stroked her thigh to her tiny toes. Pinching her left foot in his fingers, he studied the tiny hot pink toenails.
"You have very pretty toenails, Mom."
Debbie blushed, "Thanks sweetie, Lisa helped me pick out the color."
After playing with each of the tiny toes, his curious finger traveled up her side. He got the full feel of her sideboob before she pushed him away, loudly clearing her throat. He could have forced the issue, but decided to explore her tiny hand and fingers. They had similar hot pink paint on them. He loved how long her fingertips were and how they were cut short. After fluffing her hair a bit, he remarked, "You smell sweaty and grassy from the yard work. Let me clean you up."
"Honey, that's not necessary, your dad will restore me when he gets home in a few hours and I can shower then. I don't have any more clothes at this...." Debbie was cut short by her son grabbing the hem of the T-shirt and cleanly pulling it from her. He then popped the button on her jean shorts. Picking her up by the armpits, the shorts fell away.
Like the tiny pieces of cotton candy, her body was relieved of its underwear. She sat in his hand fully in the buff as he began walking her to the kitchen sink. Relieved of her clothing, Derek felt empowered to allow his fingertips explore every nook and cranny of her tiny body. He wasn't sure he would let their dad restore her. Perhaps he might even take the ray to play with some more people he found hot, including his girlfriend Claire.
Speaking of Claire, she watched from the back window as Derek took his mom to the kitchen sink, drew a warm bath and set to rub every piece of this woman. Although she loudly protested, Derek took pleasure in scraping the salty, smelly residue from her skin. Debbie, against all of her willpower, enjoyed the attention as well. Her breasts first forming hard gumdrop nipples, her vulva coating in pre-cum, and then her full release when Derek washed her pubic mons.
He allowed her some time to float in the warm, relaxing pool before draining the sink and using a terry cloth hand towel to dry her off. Once dried, he lifted Debbie to his lips and drew her breasts into his mouth. He enjoyed the full and chewy texture of the globes. He flicked the nipples with the tip of his tongue.
Hearing a disturbance in the garage, he took out a Tupperware pitcher and placed his mom in it. She would be unable to climb out or knock it over. What happened next was...
"Why's that Dad?" Derek asks.
Steve shoves his six inch tall mother into his hands. "Something urgent has come up at work. Please look after your mom. I don't have time to explain."
Steve pushes past Derek and out the door. Derek was very confused about what was going on. Feeling movement in his hands, he looked down at the tiny creature. She was wearing a white t-shirt and short jean shorts. She smelled of sweat and grass. Using a thumb he lightly stroked the creature's brown hair. When she looked up, he gave a short gasp.
"Mom, is that really you?"
Debbie shook her head, "Honey, your dad has been working on a shrinking device. It will revolutionize all sorts of fields and make us very comfortable. He decided to test it on me today though."
"Why would he do that?"
Debbie smirked, "Your dad and mom like to play from time to time. I am sure you understand."
Derek hadn't really thought about his mom that way before, but so tiny and weak in his hands, he couldn't stop thinking about it - his mom was hot. With a single finger, he stroked her thigh to her tiny toes. Pinching her left foot in his fingers, he studied the tiny hot pink toenails.
"You have very pretty toenails, Mom."
Debbie blushed, "Thanks sweetie, Lisa helped me pick out the color."
After playing with each of the tiny toes, his curious finger traveled up her side. He got the full feel of her sideboob before she pushed him away, loudly clearing her throat. He could have forced the issue, but decided to explore her tiny hand and fingers. They had similar hot pink paint on them. He loved how long her fingertips were and how they were cut short. After fluffing her hair a bit, he remarked, "You smell sweaty and grassy from the yard work. Let me clean you up."
"Honey, that's not necessary, your dad will restore me when he gets home in a few hours and I can shower then. I don't have any more clothes at this...." Debbie was cut short by her son grabbing the hem of the T-shirt and cleanly pulling it from her. He then popped the button on her jean shorts. Picking her up by the armpits, the shorts fell away.
Like the tiny pieces of cotton candy, her body was relieved of its underwear. She sat in his hand fully in the buff as he began walking her to the kitchen sink. Relieved of her clothing, Derek felt empowered to allow his fingertips explore every nook and cranny of her tiny body. He wasn't sure he would let their dad restore her. Perhaps he might even take the ray to play with some more people he found hot, including his girlfriend Claire.
Speaking of Claire, she watched from the back window as Derek took his mom to the kitchen sink, drew a warm bath and set to rub every piece of this woman. Although she loudly protested, Derek took pleasure in scraping the salty, smelly residue from her skin. Debbie, against all of her willpower, enjoyed the attention as well. Her breasts first forming hard gumdrop nipples, her vulva coating in pre-cum, and then her full release when Derek washed her pubic mons.
He allowed her some time to float in the warm, relaxing pool before draining the sink and using a terry cloth hand towel to dry her off. Once dried, he lifted Debbie to his lips and drew her breasts into his mouth. He enjoyed the full and chewy texture of the globes. He flicked the nipples with the tip of his tongue.
Hearing a disturbance in the garage, he took out a Tupperware pitcher and placed his mom in it. She would be unable to climb out or knock it over. What happened next was...
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