Bonding Time 2
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 11
by
copier
· original author:
wanderer887
Debbie groaned as she pulled herself together. It didn't take long to realize where she was. She was in her living room, on the family's coffee table. The table had been a gift from a friend, and was by a fancy European designer. Debbie loved how it looked, and was very precious about how the family treated it. They weren't to leave anything on it, they weren't to touch it and smudge it with their hands, and above all, they weren't to put their feet up on the table.
Like all rules however, there were exceptions. Debbie watched in fear as he teenage son reached down and grabbed something, no, someone off the other end of the table. The tiny figure let out a scream and Debbie instantly recognized it as Claire, Derek's girlfriend. Debbie hadn't been the largest fan of Claire when she had met her, hoping Derek could do better than some flouncy cheerleader, but she felt a burning desire to protect the other woman as her son's meaty fingers snatched her up. She looked skyward to see the two men converse, before watching as Derek sat down and lifted a muscular leg up, followed by another, planting them on the table.
With a crash, Derek deposited himself on the couch. He was twiddling Claire in between his thumb and forefinger, impressed with his father's handiwork. She was so small and completely at his disposal, and wouldn't even remember the night the next day to boot. He leaned back and hoisted his feet onto the table, stretching out his behemoth legs. His cock shifted into place between his thighs, leading Derek to wonder where the night was headed. This whole thing had him feeling oddly horny, but with his Dad in the room he didn't want to make things weird.
As Derek investigated Claire, Steve squatted down to look at his ant of a wife. His son's wide size 14 feet dominated the horizon, and as Derek flexed his toes lint rained down upon her. Debbie bolted to avoid the shower of fuzz, having found herself face to face with the teen's unwashed socks. Steve laughed as she fleed, finally allowing himself to grip his cock through his pants. Debbie was nothing compared to his son's feet, and seeing the bug sized woman next to them made it all the more apparent. Excited fingers fond purchase on the fly of his pants, and Steve let his erection out before rising up again.
Derek watched his father rise, and then felt his jaw drop. “Holy shit Dad!” Derek exclaimed. His father has finally unleashed his cock, and boy, it was big. It wasn’t really a surprise for Derek, having seen his father in a swimsuit or his underwear several times before, but seeing it full erect was something else. Gone was the sagging fat bulge he’d seen trapped behind a too tight pair of briefs, and in was his Dad’s girthy 8.5 inch cock. Derek blushed hard, but couldn’t take his eyes off of it as it swayed back and forth. The monster mushroom head glistened with precum, and a hefty vein ran along the top side. It was thick as hell too, leaving Derek to wonder how anyone could take it and still walk straight the next day.
“Like what you see boy?” Derek’s Dad took a step towards him, shaking the ground beneath his feet. “Guess you’re not the only one in the family with a big dick.” Steven had a huge smile on his face, relishing in look of awe Derek had on his face. His cock swung free inches away from Derek's face, and Derek scrunched up his nose at the sour musky stench. “Us Jordan men have always been blessed in the downstairs department. When you were first born I wondered if you’d ever get as big as mine, but I think we know that answer to that now!”
Steve gave his cock a shake and pointed it towards Derek’s. There was an impressive tent forming in Derek's shorts, and Derek used his one free hand to push his waistband down. The teen was now at full mast, his own 7.5 incher bobbing back and forth. Steve’s was bigger in every conceivable way however, it was impossible to deny. Derek sat back and stammered, half out of nervousness and half out of sheer admiration for his father’s impressive display. The thick cock head was leaking pre like crazy, and Derek almost felt the urge to drop Claire on the larger man's unit and give her up to his father.
Sensing his son’s trepidation, Steve continued the conversation onwards. The last thing he wanted to do was completely emasculate his son, just tease him a little bit to make sure he knew his place in the pecking order. Following his son's lead, he dropped himself onto the couch. Shaking it, Derek and Claire as he settled down. “Looks like you got bigger balls than me though boy, those things are absolute units!” Derek’s plump nuts were huge and fat, and which had always been a point of pride for him. While his father’s balls were large in their own right, Derek apparently had the edge over him in the production department.
“What do you say we get this bonding time started then, huh boy?” Steve grabbed his son’s shoulder, and drew him in tight. Effortlessly, Steve reached out and grabbed Debbie, and then proceeded to raise his own feet on the table. Derek had bigger feet than Steve, his only clocking in at size 11. Steve would have to make a note to get some shrunken bugs for his son's big soles - it truly was what the deserved. "Good thing your mother isn't around to see us hanging out like this, imagine what she would say!" Steve winked at his son and wiggled his toes, jostling his son's leg with his own.
Debbie and Claire could only gawk at the massive men's manhoods. They were practically skyscrapers, but would erupt like volcanoes. Both women knew what was about to go down, and neither were sure if they could survive. Debbie knew what her husband could be like in bed, and it had take her a year to get used to his oversized phallus. And poor, sweet Claire had neither the age not experience to adequately deal with a cock of any size, and was about to contend with one larger than a whale.
Like all rules however, there were exceptions. Debbie watched in fear as he teenage son reached down and grabbed something, no, someone off the other end of the table. The tiny figure let out a scream and Debbie instantly recognized it as Claire, Derek's girlfriend. Debbie hadn't been the largest fan of Claire when she had met her, hoping Derek could do better than some flouncy cheerleader, but she felt a burning desire to protect the other woman as her son's meaty fingers snatched her up. She looked skyward to see the two men converse, before watching as Derek sat down and lifted a muscular leg up, followed by another, planting them on the table.
With a crash, Derek deposited himself on the couch. He was twiddling Claire in between his thumb and forefinger, impressed with his father's handiwork. She was so small and completely at his disposal, and wouldn't even remember the night the next day to boot. He leaned back and hoisted his feet onto the table, stretching out his behemoth legs. His cock shifted into place between his thighs, leading Derek to wonder where the night was headed. This whole thing had him feeling oddly horny, but with his Dad in the room he didn't want to make things weird.
As Derek investigated Claire, Steve squatted down to look at his ant of a wife. His son's wide size 14 feet dominated the horizon, and as Derek flexed his toes lint rained down upon her. Debbie bolted to avoid the shower of fuzz, having found herself face to face with the teen's unwashed socks. Steve laughed as she fleed, finally allowing himself to grip his cock through his pants. Debbie was nothing compared to his son's feet, and seeing the bug sized woman next to them made it all the more apparent. Excited fingers fond purchase on the fly of his pants, and Steve let his erection out before rising up again.
Derek watched his father rise, and then felt his jaw drop. “Holy shit Dad!” Derek exclaimed. His father has finally unleashed his cock, and boy, it was big. It wasn’t really a surprise for Derek, having seen his father in a swimsuit or his underwear several times before, but seeing it full erect was something else. Gone was the sagging fat bulge he’d seen trapped behind a too tight pair of briefs, and in was his Dad’s girthy 8.5 inch cock. Derek blushed hard, but couldn’t take his eyes off of it as it swayed back and forth. The monster mushroom head glistened with precum, and a hefty vein ran along the top side. It was thick as hell too, leaving Derek to wonder how anyone could take it and still walk straight the next day.
“Like what you see boy?” Derek’s Dad took a step towards him, shaking the ground beneath his feet. “Guess you’re not the only one in the family with a big dick.” Steven had a huge smile on his face, relishing in look of awe Derek had on his face. His cock swung free inches away from Derek's face, and Derek scrunched up his nose at the sour musky stench. “Us Jordan men have always been blessed in the downstairs department. When you were first born I wondered if you’d ever get as big as mine, but I think we know that answer to that now!”
Steve gave his cock a shake and pointed it towards Derek’s. There was an impressive tent forming in Derek's shorts, and Derek used his one free hand to push his waistband down. The teen was now at full mast, his own 7.5 incher bobbing back and forth. Steve’s was bigger in every conceivable way however, it was impossible to deny. Derek sat back and stammered, half out of nervousness and half out of sheer admiration for his father’s impressive display. The thick cock head was leaking pre like crazy, and Derek almost felt the urge to drop Claire on the larger man's unit and give her up to his father.
Sensing his son’s trepidation, Steve continued the conversation onwards. The last thing he wanted to do was completely emasculate his son, just tease him a little bit to make sure he knew his place in the pecking order. Following his son's lead, he dropped himself onto the couch. Shaking it, Derek and Claire as he settled down. “Looks like you got bigger balls than me though boy, those things are absolute units!” Derek’s plump nuts were huge and fat, and which had always been a point of pride for him. While his father’s balls were large in their own right, Derek apparently had the edge over him in the production department.
“What do you say we get this bonding time started then, huh boy?” Steve grabbed his son’s shoulder, and drew him in tight. Effortlessly, Steve reached out and grabbed Debbie, and then proceeded to raise his own feet on the table. Derek had bigger feet than Steve, his only clocking in at size 11. Steve would have to make a note to get some shrunken bugs for his son's big soles - it truly was what the deserved. "Good thing your mother isn't around to see us hanging out like this, imagine what she would say!" Steve winked at his son and wiggled his toes, jostling his son's leg with his own.
Debbie and Claire could only gawk at the massive men's manhoods. They were practically skyscrapers, but would erupt like volcanoes. Both women knew what was about to go down, and neither were sure if they could survive. Debbie knew what her husband could be like in bed, and it had take her a year to get used to his oversized phallus. And poor, sweet Claire had neither the age not experience to adequately deal with a cock of any size, and was about to contend with one larger than a whale.
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