Bonding Time
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 10
by
copier
· original author:
wanderer887
Steve walked over to the front door, responding to the chime of the doorbell. Claire had just arrived and Steve was excited for the night to begin. Lisa wad over at a friend's place for the night, and he had sent Nicole off to spend the night at her grandparents. It was just Derek and Steve around tonight. Oh, and his ant-sized wife he had in his pocket. Her too.
As Steve's excitement grew, Debbie only got more and more nervous. She wasn't able to hear the conversation between Derek and her son, and could only fight against his sweaty fingers as they conversed. Steve had simply dropped her into his pocket after that, and she had been left to fend for herself. A used tissue and Steve's keys were her only compatriots, and Debbie had found a temporary home for herself in the safety of a gigantic key ring. At one point he jammed his phone into his pocket, squeezing the contents up against the edge of his jeans. Debbie had caught a glimpse of a text message from Nicole's grandparents saying they'd be happy to take her in for the night. What the hell was Steve planning? The ant of a woman sat and stewed, unaware of what machinations her gargantuan husband was planning.
"Come in, come in!" Steve beamed as he welcome Claire inside. Derek was on the couch waiting for her, and the two embraced.
"So what did you want us for Dad? Claire's here now, where's Mom?"
"Your mother, oh, she's around. She's definitely around." Steve pushed one hand down into his pocket, and rummaged around. "Oh Claire, would you mind standing over there for a second? I have something that I want to test out." With his other hand Steve was pointing to a spot on the carpet, a few feet away from Derek.
"Uh, sure Mr. Jordan!" The request confused Claire, but she went along with it anyway. Releasing her fingers from Derek's, she took a few steps away from him. He had a confused expression on his face, indicating that he was just as unaware as she was. Still, Claire really wanted to impress both Mr. and Mrs. Jordan, as she knew how intellectual they both were.
"And could you turn around to? Just for one second here." Steve swirled his fingers around, his hand still rummaging.
Bowing her head, Claire did as she was told. She turned to face the other way, looking straight at the wall.
Derek's eyes were fixated on Claire, but slowly drifted to his father. Steve had pulled out the shrink ray, and was raising it up in Claire's direction. Derek gave an unsure nod towards his father, who responded in turn. With a flash, Claire was cut down to size, and the father-son bonding night was about to begin...
--
BOOM. BOOM.
Claire didn't understand what had happened. One moment, she was facing the wall. The next, she found herself in a forest of carpeting, huge twists of fabric looming tall above her. What was going on? She wished Derek was with her, the confused look on his face burned into her memory.
BOOM. BOOM.
She'd soon find her wish granted. Derek had stomped over to her, coming to rest with two more above her. Claire craned her neck and screamed at the sight of her boyfriend. Feet larger than mansions clad in yellowed Hanes socks flanked her, and she had a perfect view of Derek's hairy legs. An early developer, dark wiry hairs peppered the teen's muscular calves and quads, leading her eyes up to the depths of his lucky basketball shorts. She didn't want to think of what lurked in the darkness yet, although she would soon find out firsthand.
--
"Wow." Derek said, as he casually strolled over to where Claire had been. He took caution not to step down to hard, fearful that he might crush his girlfriend like a bug. The teen squatted down and began to dig in the carpet, looking to find his petrified girlfriend.
"Like I said boy, father-son bonding time!" Just you, me and some little ladies to keep us company." Steve had been ecstatic when Derek had said yes. It had been four hours since he asked, and it had been a struggle to keep his erection in check. Luckily, he had fed and sent off both his daughters with no issue, leaving just the men of the house in charge.
"And you're sure they won't remember anything?" Derek had found Claire and walked over to his Dad, before depositing her onto the glass coffee table.
Steven clasped his meaty palm on his son’s back. “Don’t worry about it! This bad boy can do more than just shrink things, it can also wipe people’s memories. By this time tomorrow morning Claire and your Mom will have no idea what happened.” Steve produced his wife from his pocket, and with a flick of his fingers sent her off of his keys to join Claire on the table below.
"Damn," Derek said, "Look at how small they are."
The two women were mere specs compared to their colossal lovers. Debbie had dropped several feet away from Claire, and she had no idea what had happened. What was Derek doing, why had Steve shrunk her? Both of the men were more engaged in their conversation above than they were in the science project results on their glass coffee table. Claire wanted to move, but found herself unable to in the presence of two living gods. Eventually Derek's face turned itself downwards, and she came to a terrible realization. Derek was licking his lips and reaching down for her, and he had a wild look in his eyes. It was one she had only seen a few times before, and it had always resulted in the two of them getting entangled up together. She let out a blood curdling scream as the horny teenager reached down, eager to snag his prize.
As Steve's excitement grew, Debbie only got more and more nervous. She wasn't able to hear the conversation between Derek and her son, and could only fight against his sweaty fingers as they conversed. Steve had simply dropped her into his pocket after that, and she had been left to fend for herself. A used tissue and Steve's keys were her only compatriots, and Debbie had found a temporary home for herself in the safety of a gigantic key ring. At one point he jammed his phone into his pocket, squeezing the contents up against the edge of his jeans. Debbie had caught a glimpse of a text message from Nicole's grandparents saying they'd be happy to take her in for the night. What the hell was Steve planning? The ant of a woman sat and stewed, unaware of what machinations her gargantuan husband was planning.
"Come in, come in!" Steve beamed as he welcome Claire inside. Derek was on the couch waiting for her, and the two embraced.
"So what did you want us for Dad? Claire's here now, where's Mom?"
"Your mother, oh, she's around. She's definitely around." Steve pushed one hand down into his pocket, and rummaged around. "Oh Claire, would you mind standing over there for a second? I have something that I want to test out." With his other hand Steve was pointing to a spot on the carpet, a few feet away from Derek.
"Uh, sure Mr. Jordan!" The request confused Claire, but she went along with it anyway. Releasing her fingers from Derek's, she took a few steps away from him. He had a confused expression on his face, indicating that he was just as unaware as she was. Still, Claire really wanted to impress both Mr. and Mrs. Jordan, as she knew how intellectual they both were.
"And could you turn around to? Just for one second here." Steve swirled his fingers around, his hand still rummaging.
Bowing her head, Claire did as she was told. She turned to face the other way, looking straight at the wall.
Derek's eyes were fixated on Claire, but slowly drifted to his father. Steve had pulled out the shrink ray, and was raising it up in Claire's direction. Derek gave an unsure nod towards his father, who responded in turn. With a flash, Claire was cut down to size, and the father-son bonding night was about to begin...
--
BOOM. BOOM.
Claire didn't understand what had happened. One moment, she was facing the wall. The next, she found herself in a forest of carpeting, huge twists of fabric looming tall above her. What was going on? She wished Derek was with her, the confused look on his face burned into her memory.
BOOM. BOOM.
She'd soon find her wish granted. Derek had stomped over to her, coming to rest with two more above her. Claire craned her neck and screamed at the sight of her boyfriend. Feet larger than mansions clad in yellowed Hanes socks flanked her, and she had a perfect view of Derek's hairy legs. An early developer, dark wiry hairs peppered the teen's muscular calves and quads, leading her eyes up to the depths of his lucky basketball shorts. She didn't want to think of what lurked in the darkness yet, although she would soon find out firsthand.
--
"Wow." Derek said, as he casually strolled over to where Claire had been. He took caution not to step down to hard, fearful that he might crush his girlfriend like a bug. The teen squatted down and began to dig in the carpet, looking to find his petrified girlfriend.
"Like I said boy, father-son bonding time!" Just you, me and some little ladies to keep us company." Steve had been ecstatic when Derek had said yes. It had been four hours since he asked, and it had been a struggle to keep his erection in check. Luckily, he had fed and sent off both his daughters with no issue, leaving just the men of the house in charge.
"And you're sure they won't remember anything?" Derek had found Claire and walked over to his Dad, before depositing her onto the glass coffee table.
Steven clasped his meaty palm on his son’s back. “Don’t worry about it! This bad boy can do more than just shrink things, it can also wipe people’s memories. By this time tomorrow morning Claire and your Mom will have no idea what happened.” Steve produced his wife from his pocket, and with a flick of his fingers sent her off of his keys to join Claire on the table below.
"Damn," Derek said, "Look at how small they are."
The two women were mere specs compared to their colossal lovers. Debbie had dropped several feet away from Claire, and she had no idea what had happened. What was Derek doing, why had Steve shrunk her? Both of the men were more engaged in their conversation above than they were in the science project results on their glass coffee table. Claire wanted to move, but found herself unable to in the presence of two living gods. Eventually Derek's face turned itself downwards, and she came to a terrible realization. Derek was licking his lips and reaching down for her, and he had a wild look in his eyes. It was one she had only seen a few times before, and it had always resulted in the two of them getting entangled up together. She let out a blood curdling scream as the horny teenager reached down, eager to snag his prize.
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