Derek's basketball lands in the backyard.
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 9
by
copier
· original author:
wanderer887
With a crash, Derek's basketball soared over the fence and came down onto the patio. Steve let out a yelp as he was startled, curling his fingers inwards as he did. Debbie was thrown into he husband's meaty palm and found herself trapped inside his huge hand.
A few moments later, Derek came into the garden. "Sorry Mom, missed my shot..." Derek trailed off as he rounded the corner, spotting Steve standing awkwardly.
"Oh uh... sorry Dad. I thought Mom was back here." Derek reached down to grab his basketball, plucking it from the ground.
"Your mother! Um... she's around." Steve fibbed. He hadn't really anticipated this situation, lost in his horny thoughts. "You should really be more careful with that thing, I thought I taught you better than to throw it over the fence."
Derek stood up with the ball. His Dad was terrible at basketball, and had never had time to practice with him on account of being at work all the time. What the hell was he talking about?"
"I'm just glad she didn't get hit by the ball or something. That'd be bad." Derek retorted, remembering an incident two summers ago where he had misjudged a free throw.
You're telling me, Steve thought, feeling the sensation of his puny wife scratching against his hand. If that thing even rolled onto her right now she'd be turned into a stain.
"Everything all right Dad?" Derek's voice cut through Steve's train of thought. "You're kinda just standing there. Do you have something in your hand?"
"My hand! Er, no nothing here, just uh, enjoying some sunshine!" Steve was officially acting off. Derek raised an eyebrow at his Dad's weird behavior, the usually well composed man not as charismatic as he usually was.
Shaking his head, Derek began to turn away. "Whatever then."
Hearing the dejected tone in his son's voice, he felt a bit bad. It was a beautiful sunny day, and instead of spending time with his children he had immediately acted out of his own horny desires. When was the last time he had spent some time with Derek? It had to have been a few months at least, especially as the shrink ray had gotten closer to completion. An idea quickly formed in Steve's mind however, a way to solve both his desire to have some time with his shrunken wife, and to get some father-son bonding time he had only just realized he might need.
"Hey, Derek. Why don't we hang out tonight, just you and me?" Steve queried his son. "Oh, and invite Claire along too. I have an idea for some bonding time with her and your mother."
A few moments later, Derek came into the garden. "Sorry Mom, missed my shot..." Derek trailed off as he rounded the corner, spotting Steve standing awkwardly.
"Oh uh... sorry Dad. I thought Mom was back here." Derek reached down to grab his basketball, plucking it from the ground.
"Your mother! Um... she's around." Steve fibbed. He hadn't really anticipated this situation, lost in his horny thoughts. "You should really be more careful with that thing, I thought I taught you better than to throw it over the fence."
Derek stood up with the ball. His Dad was terrible at basketball, and had never had time to practice with him on account of being at work all the time. What the hell was he talking about?"
"I'm just glad she didn't get hit by the ball or something. That'd be bad." Derek retorted, remembering an incident two summers ago where he had misjudged a free throw.
You're telling me, Steve thought, feeling the sensation of his puny wife scratching against his hand. If that thing even rolled onto her right now she'd be turned into a stain.
"Everything all right Dad?" Derek's voice cut through Steve's train of thought. "You're kinda just standing there. Do you have something in your hand?"
"My hand! Er, no nothing here, just uh, enjoying some sunshine!" Steve was officially acting off. Derek raised an eyebrow at his Dad's weird behavior, the usually well composed man not as charismatic as he usually was.
Shaking his head, Derek began to turn away. "Whatever then."
Hearing the dejected tone in his son's voice, he felt a bit bad. It was a beautiful sunny day, and instead of spending time with his children he had immediately acted out of his own horny desires. When was the last time he had spent some time with Derek? It had to have been a few months at least, especially as the shrink ray had gotten closer to completion. An idea quickly formed in Steve's mind however, a way to solve both his desire to have some time with his shrunken wife, and to get some father-son bonding time he had only just realized he might need.
"Hey, Derek. Why don't we hang out tonight, just you and me?" Steve queried his son. "Oh, and invite Claire along too. I have an idea for some bonding time with her and your mother."
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