The night continues
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 12
by
copier
· original author:
wanderer887
Derek was vibrating with excitement. So much so, that he accidentally dropped Claire, sending her tumbling down his thick abs. She bounced, following his happy trail all the way down before hitting his pubes. As she looked up beyond the hairs, his cock truly was gigantic.
"Ah!" Derek let out a yell, his fingers scrambling to catch Claire. She was so small, so he'd have to be careful not to drop her, lest he hurt her in any way. Even if her memory was going to be wiped, he didn't want to cause her any more pain than was necessary.
Debbie wasn't so lucky. Her ever horny husband smashed her into the underside of his cockhead, and started rubbing. A disgusting wet sensation hit her first, followed by the smell. Steve had been so focused on finishing the shrink ray that he had missed showering for a few days. This meant he was particularly pungent, and Debbie was shoved face first into ground zero. She tried to keep her mouth shut, but Steve was too forceful, knocking her around without care. She got a mouthful after mouthful of his precum, and could feel it invade every crevice of her head. Her once tidy hair was turned into a matted mop, shiny and tussled by the behemoth she called her partner.
Derek fumbled with Claire. She avoided his fingers, pushing herself into his pubes. She didn't know where she was going, just that anywhere but in Derek's grasp would be good. The titanic teen cursed his sausage fingers before diving back in, not wanting to waste another minute messing around.
“GET BACK HERE.” Derek’s voice boomed. Claire had no intentions of following the order however, and dove deeper into the thick forest of hair. She only got 20 feet away before she noticed a dark shadow pass over her, a huge hand diving down in front of her. Derek shoved his pubes aside and honed in on Claire. Squeezing her at the hips. He had no intention of letting his girlfriend go now, especially not when he had complete control over her.
Derek raised her up to his eye level and smiled. She looked positively adorable, and he used his other hand to pinch at her clothes. Claire screamed as her boyfriend ripped her favourite of off her, and then dug a thumbnail in to yank her skirt off. Her bra fell off too, dropping all the way onto Derek's chest. Derek pressed a fingertip overtop of her, rubbing her up and down. Her boobs still felt amazing at tiny size, and he loved to play with them. He'd normally never touch her without permission, but at this size it wasn't like she could stay no.
Like all horny young men however, Derek wanted more. He removed his finger and brought Claire to his lips, giving her the largest and wettest kiss she'd ever received. Sufficiently lubricated, he placed her in the palm of his hand, and furiously began masturbating. Claire found herself pinned between a hand and a hard cock, and yelled out in pain.
Noticing his son remove his girlfriend's clothes, Steve double checked his wife. He had been so pent up that she was still in her gardening outfit, which turned Steve on even more. He placed Debbie on his abs, and smiled.
"Babe, would you strip for me?"
Debbie couldn't believe it. She had hoped that the relieve in her torture was a good omen, that Steve had come to his senses, but the glassy eyed look on Steve's face said that was not the case. With a tear in her eye the 1/2 inch women reached down to remove her top, but Steve interjected.
"Aw, c'mon honey, not like that. Make it sexy. Show the kids how it's done." Steve had a monster smile on his face, one side curled up into a bit of a sneer.
Debbie balked at the request. There was nothing sexy about this scenario for her! She wasn't going to strip for Steve, and she sure as hell wasn't going to put on a sexy show while her son jacked off only feet away from her, torturing his girlfriend.
Finding no response, Steve frowned. Why wasn't she stripping? He noticed Debbie looking over at his son's inferior cock, and quickly caught on.
Reaching over to his son's hand, Steve plucked it off his boy's dick. He removed Claire and smiled. If Debbie wasn't going to strip for him, there were other ways of motivating her. Bringing Claire up above his lips, Steve dangled her dramatically over them.
"Strip. Or I'll eat her."
Debbie clenched her fists. Claire didn't deserve this, Claire didn't deserve any of this. She had no choice but to start to put on a show for her husband, boobs bouncing up and down as she took her top off.
The awesome display of power only made Derek's boner more confusing. His father had his girlfriend hanging above his mouth, and his Mom was apparently really good at stripping. Her tried to look away, but felt his eyes slipping. The entire sight was incredibly erotic. With a steady hand he continued to masturbate, slowly raising his hand up and down his shaft.
Steve could hear Claire screaming, but chuckled in response. She had a perfect view all the way down his gullet, and was desperate to avoid that fate. He licked at her feet and legs, taunting her with his massive tongue. Her screams were almost as good as the show his wife was putting on, and as she lost the her shorts Steve turned towards Derek. Looking her directly into the eye, he spoke.
"The trick to women is that you need to know how to motivate them correctly. If you can figure that out, they're yours forever." Steve laughed. Derek nodded in a stupor, meeting his father's piercing gaze. With that Steve plucked Debbie up again and handled Claire back to Derek, as casual as if he was returning a borrowed pen.
Both men continued to goon, fueled by their intense desires. The only notable changes was Steve when Steve raised his legs up, and exposed his huge hairy thighs and ass to the world. Debbie was been jammed inbetween her husband’s ass cheeks, and found herself face to face with Steve’s monumental asshole. Steve loved to have it played with and eaten out, and she knew better than to not comply with her husband when he was horny. Especially now that she was only 1/2 inch tall, for any one move on his part could break her entire body. She began to lick at the putrid hole with tears in her eyes, thankful that Steve had apparently decided to clean down there before this all began, a small mercy on his part.
“Oh baby!” Steve moaned as he bounced up and down. This feeling was incredible! Had he known shrunken people were this good at eating ass, he’d have invented the shrink ray years ago.
--
"You ready soon boy?" Steve asked, through strained grunts.
"I, uh, uh, uh," Derek panted "I think so."
Both men rose up, walking in stiff steps around the coffee table while still jacking off. Steve and Derek deposited their respective partners on the table, and began to assume position. The shrunken women ran over to each other and reached out, huddling together in fear. Above them, Steve placed a massive hand on Derek's shoulder from across the table. Derek responded in turn, and the men formed an archway above the women. What came next had been Derek's idea, and a lot of it was about to come.
"Alright boy, ready or not, here I... uh... uh.. UNNNNN!" Globs of cum rained down from above. Steve’s load shot out first, hitting both Debbie and Claire with two direct hits. Both woman were thrown against the table and flattened by the load, unable to move against the incredible force. They would continue to be held down as Derek too climaxed, positively drenching his Dad’s load. Wave after wave of cum burst forth, and Steve looked on in amazement as his son completely covered up his load. Those big balls of his definitely weren’t just for show! If Steve had cum buckets, Derek was cumming garbage bins, and the tiny ladies disappeared from view underneath the mess of jizz. They both stood there, arms on each other's shoulders as Derek finished off, squeezing out the last few spurts of ejaculate from his penis.
"Fuuuuuuuck" Derek moaned. His Dad had been right, tonight had been an incredible bonding experience. Steve collapsed on the couch and motioned for his son to do the same, patting the seat next to him. Derek obliged, and found his father's arm around him, giving him a massive half hug.
"What now Dad?" Derek inquired. Steve yawned, as smiled.
"Mhmmm, I think I bit of sleep is in order." Steve leaned back. It was an incredible high, and he just wanted to bask in the afterglow.
"What about the girls?" Derek lazily motioned to the mess on the glass table. Had either of them looked, they would have seen Claire and Debbie's miniature forms from underneath, struggling in the piles of cum. Steve had a good feeling they weren't going to be going anywhere.
"Leave em till tomorrow morning slugger. They won't remember it anyhow."
Both men lie silent, and soon found themselves drifting off to sleep. Moonlight began to trickle into the Jordan's living room, and all remained quiet until...
"Ah!" Derek let out a yell, his fingers scrambling to catch Claire. She was so small, so he'd have to be careful not to drop her, lest he hurt her in any way. Even if her memory was going to be wiped, he didn't want to cause her any more pain than was necessary.
Debbie wasn't so lucky. Her ever horny husband smashed her into the underside of his cockhead, and started rubbing. A disgusting wet sensation hit her first, followed by the smell. Steve had been so focused on finishing the shrink ray that he had missed showering for a few days. This meant he was particularly pungent, and Debbie was shoved face first into ground zero. She tried to keep her mouth shut, but Steve was too forceful, knocking her around without care. She got a mouthful after mouthful of his precum, and could feel it invade every crevice of her head. Her once tidy hair was turned into a matted mop, shiny and tussled by the behemoth she called her partner.
Derek fumbled with Claire. She avoided his fingers, pushing herself into his pubes. She didn't know where she was going, just that anywhere but in Derek's grasp would be good. The titanic teen cursed his sausage fingers before diving back in, not wanting to waste another minute messing around.
“GET BACK HERE.” Derek’s voice boomed. Claire had no intentions of following the order however, and dove deeper into the thick forest of hair. She only got 20 feet away before she noticed a dark shadow pass over her, a huge hand diving down in front of her. Derek shoved his pubes aside and honed in on Claire. Squeezing her at the hips. He had no intention of letting his girlfriend go now, especially not when he had complete control over her.
Derek raised her up to his eye level and smiled. She looked positively adorable, and he used his other hand to pinch at her clothes. Claire screamed as her boyfriend ripped her favourite of off her, and then dug a thumbnail in to yank her skirt off. Her bra fell off too, dropping all the way onto Derek's chest. Derek pressed a fingertip overtop of her, rubbing her up and down. Her boobs still felt amazing at tiny size, and he loved to play with them. He'd normally never touch her without permission, but at this size it wasn't like she could stay no.
Like all horny young men however, Derek wanted more. He removed his finger and brought Claire to his lips, giving her the largest and wettest kiss she'd ever received. Sufficiently lubricated, he placed her in the palm of his hand, and furiously began masturbating. Claire found herself pinned between a hand and a hard cock, and yelled out in pain.
Noticing his son remove his girlfriend's clothes, Steve double checked his wife. He had been so pent up that she was still in her gardening outfit, which turned Steve on even more. He placed Debbie on his abs, and smiled.
"Babe, would you strip for me?"
Debbie couldn't believe it. She had hoped that the relieve in her torture was a good omen, that Steve had come to his senses, but the glassy eyed look on Steve's face said that was not the case. With a tear in her eye the 1/2 inch women reached down to remove her top, but Steve interjected.
"Aw, c'mon honey, not like that. Make it sexy. Show the kids how it's done." Steve had a monster smile on his face, one side curled up into a bit of a sneer.
Debbie balked at the request. There was nothing sexy about this scenario for her! She wasn't going to strip for Steve, and she sure as hell wasn't going to put on a sexy show while her son jacked off only feet away from her, torturing his girlfriend.
Finding no response, Steve frowned. Why wasn't she stripping? He noticed Debbie looking over at his son's inferior cock, and quickly caught on.
Reaching over to his son's hand, Steve plucked it off his boy's dick. He removed Claire and smiled. If Debbie wasn't going to strip for him, there were other ways of motivating her. Bringing Claire up above his lips, Steve dangled her dramatically over them.
"Strip. Or I'll eat her."
Debbie clenched her fists. Claire didn't deserve this, Claire didn't deserve any of this. She had no choice but to start to put on a show for her husband, boobs bouncing up and down as she took her top off.
The awesome display of power only made Derek's boner more confusing. His father had his girlfriend hanging above his mouth, and his Mom was apparently really good at stripping. Her tried to look away, but felt his eyes slipping. The entire sight was incredibly erotic. With a steady hand he continued to masturbate, slowly raising his hand up and down his shaft.
Steve could hear Claire screaming, but chuckled in response. She had a perfect view all the way down his gullet, and was desperate to avoid that fate. He licked at her feet and legs, taunting her with his massive tongue. Her screams were almost as good as the show his wife was putting on, and as she lost the her shorts Steve turned towards Derek. Looking her directly into the eye, he spoke.
"The trick to women is that you need to know how to motivate them correctly. If you can figure that out, they're yours forever." Steve laughed. Derek nodded in a stupor, meeting his father's piercing gaze. With that Steve plucked Debbie up again and handled Claire back to Derek, as casual as if he was returning a borrowed pen.
Both men continued to goon, fueled by their intense desires. The only notable changes was Steve when Steve raised his legs up, and exposed his huge hairy thighs and ass to the world. Debbie was been jammed inbetween her husband’s ass cheeks, and found herself face to face with Steve’s monumental asshole. Steve loved to have it played with and eaten out, and she knew better than to not comply with her husband when he was horny. Especially now that she was only 1/2 inch tall, for any one move on his part could break her entire body. She began to lick at the putrid hole with tears in her eyes, thankful that Steve had apparently decided to clean down there before this all began, a small mercy on his part.
“Oh baby!” Steve moaned as he bounced up and down. This feeling was incredible! Had he known shrunken people were this good at eating ass, he’d have invented the shrink ray years ago.
--
"You ready soon boy?" Steve asked, through strained grunts.
"I, uh, uh, uh," Derek panted "I think so."
Both men rose up, walking in stiff steps around the coffee table while still jacking off. Steve and Derek deposited their respective partners on the table, and began to assume position. The shrunken women ran over to each other and reached out, huddling together in fear. Above them, Steve placed a massive hand on Derek's shoulder from across the table. Derek responded in turn, and the men formed an archway above the women. What came next had been Derek's idea, and a lot of it was about to come.
"Alright boy, ready or not, here I... uh... uh.. UNNNNN!" Globs of cum rained down from above. Steve’s load shot out first, hitting both Debbie and Claire with two direct hits. Both woman were thrown against the table and flattened by the load, unable to move against the incredible force. They would continue to be held down as Derek too climaxed, positively drenching his Dad’s load. Wave after wave of cum burst forth, and Steve looked on in amazement as his son completely covered up his load. Those big balls of his definitely weren’t just for show! If Steve had cum buckets, Derek was cumming garbage bins, and the tiny ladies disappeared from view underneath the mess of jizz. They both stood there, arms on each other's shoulders as Derek finished off, squeezing out the last few spurts of ejaculate from his penis.
"Fuuuuuuuck" Derek moaned. His Dad had been right, tonight had been an incredible bonding experience. Steve collapsed on the couch and motioned for his son to do the same, patting the seat next to him. Derek obliged, and found his father's arm around him, giving him a massive half hug.
"What now Dad?" Derek inquired. Steve yawned, as smiled.
"Mhmmm, I think I bit of sleep is in order." Steve leaned back. It was an incredible high, and he just wanted to bask in the afterglow.
"What about the girls?" Derek lazily motioned to the mess on the glass table. Had either of them looked, they would have seen Claire and Debbie's miniature forms from underneath, struggling in the piles of cum. Steve had a good feeling they weren't going to be going anywhere.
"Leave em till tomorrow morning slugger. They won't remember it anyhow."
Both men lie silent, and soon found themselves drifting off to sleep. Moonlight began to trickle into the Jordan's living room, and all remained quiet until...
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