Nicole
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 9
by
copier
· original author:
wanderer887
"Hey Daddy, have you seen Derek? He borrowed my soccer ball but he hasn't brought it back yet."
Steve frowned. Ah yes, of course he'd need to be the mediator for his kids again. Knowing Derek, he had probably lost Nicole's soccer ball, and knowing Nicole, she probably lent it out three weeks ago and was only now looking for it 5 minutes before she needed it.
"Sorry sweetie, I haven't seen Derek. I think he just got back home from detention, maybe check his room?" Steve paused on detention, making careful note of how Nicole reacted. She winced at the word, averting his gaze.
"But Daaaaaddy, I'm supposed to go play soccer with the girls later? Can't you find it?" Nicole slumped up against the wall, sliding down to the floor.
Steve rolled his eyes. More whining from his daughter, as if she couldn't be bothered to go upstairs and check for Derek.
"Nicole, I think you're old enough to look for Derek yourself. You don't need me to do it."
Turning to her father, Nicole crossed her arms and pouted. That settled it, maybe Nicole needed an attitude adjustment as well.
Her father not giving into her demands, Nicole stood up. "Fine, I'll look for him myself." But as she turned to leave, Steve spoke.
"Actually, before you go, there's something I wanted to talk to you about first. The school called today, they said you received detention? Something about mouthing off to a teacher?" Steve spoke flatly, already knowing she'd try to weasel her way out of this one too.
"It's not my fault Ms. Peterson is so frustrating! I got my assignment in by the time class was over. Bianca was doing the same thing!" Nicole was indignant, and while it may be an admirable trait in some situations, this certainly wasn't it in the Jordan household.
"And when was the assignment due?" Steve asked, standing up and raising a single eyebrow?"
Nicole shrank into herself. Staring at the floor, she spoke. "At the start of class..."
Steve sighed. Right, it was time to fix this issue once and for all.
"Nicole. honey, this isn't the first time this has happened. Your mother and I are more than happy to help with your homework, you just need to ask us. I'm afraid I'm going to have to punish you this time around!" Steve said sternly.
"But Daaaaaaddy!" Punishment meant no soccer, no TV, or worse, being grounded. Nicole thought she knew what was coming, having seen it with her older siblings before.
"No buts. Now stay right there, and close your eyes."
Puzzled by her father's request and not wanting to get in any more trouble, Nicole did as told. Something in her gut told her this wasn't normal, but she pushed those feelings down. After all, her Dad would never hurt her, right?
Wrong.
Steve whipped out the shrink ray and pulled the trigger. In the blink of an eye his youngest daughter was the size of a bug, ready to learn a very valuable lesson at the hands of her gigantic Daddy.
Nicole felt funny, and then felt... rope? She opened her eyes and looked over to her hand. The wall was... gone, and in its place was a thick coil of beige ropes. No, several coils of beige ropes. She looked up and saw that the ceiling was impossibly tall, and in front of her a kitchen tile stretched on for a mile. She was small! No, she was puny, absolutely tiny! What had her Dad done?
BOOM
BOOOOM
BOOOOOOOOOM
Nicole screamed as Steve stomped over. He made sure to accentuate, each footfall, playing up his role as her new giant father. No bugs would be disobeying him in this household, that was for certain. Coming to a rest over his shrunken child, Steve laughed at how puny she was. All it would take would be one more footstep and she'd be squished like an ant, a useless stain on his massive feet. He liked this power he had over her!
"ACTUALLY HONEY, NOW THAT I THINK ABOUT IT, I DID SEE DEREK. HE WAS ON ONE OF MY GRAPES!" Steve bellowed out, being as terrifying as possible. "HE HAD DETENTION TOO, SO I SENT HIM TO A TIME OUT IN MY STOMACH."
Nicole shrieked as her Dad's fingers descended, smashing the ground behind her. She ducked out of the way narrowly avoiding being scooped up. Unfortunately, a wall of carpet fibers blocked her path, and at 1/4 inch tall she didn't posses the strength to push past. Steve's finger slowly rose up in front of her as she backed up in the tangle of ropes, unable to go any further.
Steve plucked Nicole up and smirked, his mite sized spawn wriggling between his fingers. So little and so tasty looking. He let his breath wash over her, hot and humid.
"SINCE DADDY'S FEELING NICE TODAY, I'M GOING TO HAVE TO PUNISH YOU, BUT I'LL ALSO BE HELPING YOU FIND YOUR SOCCER BALL. YOU CAN ASK YOUR BROTHER HIMSELF!" Steve smiled wide, showing off his big mouth. Tears were streaming down Nicole's face, but they were impossible to notice at Steve's size.
"IF YOU'RE GONNA MOUTH OFF IN SCHOOL, I MIGHT AS WELL TEACH YOU AN IMPORTANT LIFE LESSON. SOMEONE'S ALWAYS GOING TO HAVE A BIGGER MOUTH THAN YOU, AND SOMETIMES..." Steve tensed his fingers, preparing himself.
"...THAT MOUTH HAS BITE!" Steve flicked Nicole into his maw, sending the bug straight to the back of his tongue. With a chomp, his teeth came crashing down behind her sounding out with a large snap. Nicole skidded against the the massive muscle, coming to rest almost in swallowing distance. Steve got to work coating her in saliva, and proceeded to taste his daughter for all she was worth. He kept it up as he strode over to the faucet, grabbing a cup and filling it with water.
Nicole looked on in horror as Steve's lips parted, revealing a massive cup holding the volume of a lake. She was a good swimmer, but she didn't know if she'd be this good.
"SAY HI TO DEREK FOR ME." Steve brought the water to his lips and chugged, sending Nicole on a spiral into his gut. She thrashed against the current to no use, submerged in the tidal wave.
"Mhmmm, she was even better!" Steve said aloud, to no one in particular.
"Who was even better?" Steve jumped! Coming into the room, it was...
Steve frowned. Ah yes, of course he'd need to be the mediator for his kids again. Knowing Derek, he had probably lost Nicole's soccer ball, and knowing Nicole, she probably lent it out three weeks ago and was only now looking for it 5 minutes before she needed it.
"Sorry sweetie, I haven't seen Derek. I think he just got back home from detention, maybe check his room?" Steve paused on detention, making careful note of how Nicole reacted. She winced at the word, averting his gaze.
"But Daaaaaddy, I'm supposed to go play soccer with the girls later? Can't you find it?" Nicole slumped up against the wall, sliding down to the floor.
Steve rolled his eyes. More whining from his daughter, as if she couldn't be bothered to go upstairs and check for Derek.
"Nicole, I think you're old enough to look for Derek yourself. You don't need me to do it."
Turning to her father, Nicole crossed her arms and pouted. That settled it, maybe Nicole needed an attitude adjustment as well.
Her father not giving into her demands, Nicole stood up. "Fine, I'll look for him myself." But as she turned to leave, Steve spoke.
"Actually, before you go, there's something I wanted to talk to you about first. The school called today, they said you received detention? Something about mouthing off to a teacher?" Steve spoke flatly, already knowing she'd try to weasel her way out of this one too.
"It's not my fault Ms. Peterson is so frustrating! I got my assignment in by the time class was over. Bianca was doing the same thing!" Nicole was indignant, and while it may be an admirable trait in some situations, this certainly wasn't it in the Jordan household.
"And when was the assignment due?" Steve asked, standing up and raising a single eyebrow?"
Nicole shrank into herself. Staring at the floor, she spoke. "At the start of class..."
Steve sighed. Right, it was time to fix this issue once and for all.
"Nicole. honey, this isn't the first time this has happened. Your mother and I are more than happy to help with your homework, you just need to ask us. I'm afraid I'm going to have to punish you this time around!" Steve said sternly.
"But Daaaaaaddy!" Punishment meant no soccer, no TV, or worse, being grounded. Nicole thought she knew what was coming, having seen it with her older siblings before.
"No buts. Now stay right there, and close your eyes."
Puzzled by her father's request and not wanting to get in any more trouble, Nicole did as told. Something in her gut told her this wasn't normal, but she pushed those feelings down. After all, her Dad would never hurt her, right?
Wrong.
Steve whipped out the shrink ray and pulled the trigger. In the blink of an eye his youngest daughter was the size of a bug, ready to learn a very valuable lesson at the hands of her gigantic Daddy.
Nicole felt funny, and then felt... rope? She opened her eyes and looked over to her hand. The wall was... gone, and in its place was a thick coil of beige ropes. No, several coils of beige ropes. She looked up and saw that the ceiling was impossibly tall, and in front of her a kitchen tile stretched on for a mile. She was small! No, she was puny, absolutely tiny! What had her Dad done?
BOOM
BOOOOM
BOOOOOOOOOM
Nicole screamed as Steve stomped over. He made sure to accentuate, each footfall, playing up his role as her new giant father. No bugs would be disobeying him in this household, that was for certain. Coming to a rest over his shrunken child, Steve laughed at how puny she was. All it would take would be one more footstep and she'd be squished like an ant, a useless stain on his massive feet. He liked this power he had over her!
"ACTUALLY HONEY, NOW THAT I THINK ABOUT IT, I DID SEE DEREK. HE WAS ON ONE OF MY GRAPES!" Steve bellowed out, being as terrifying as possible. "HE HAD DETENTION TOO, SO I SENT HIM TO A TIME OUT IN MY STOMACH."
Nicole shrieked as her Dad's fingers descended, smashing the ground behind her. She ducked out of the way narrowly avoiding being scooped up. Unfortunately, a wall of carpet fibers blocked her path, and at 1/4 inch tall she didn't posses the strength to push past. Steve's finger slowly rose up in front of her as she backed up in the tangle of ropes, unable to go any further.
Steve plucked Nicole up and smirked, his mite sized spawn wriggling between his fingers. So little and so tasty looking. He let his breath wash over her, hot and humid.
"SINCE DADDY'S FEELING NICE TODAY, I'M GOING TO HAVE TO PUNISH YOU, BUT I'LL ALSO BE HELPING YOU FIND YOUR SOCCER BALL. YOU CAN ASK YOUR BROTHER HIMSELF!" Steve smiled wide, showing off his big mouth. Tears were streaming down Nicole's face, but they were impossible to notice at Steve's size.
"IF YOU'RE GONNA MOUTH OFF IN SCHOOL, I MIGHT AS WELL TEACH YOU AN IMPORTANT LIFE LESSON. SOMEONE'S ALWAYS GOING TO HAVE A BIGGER MOUTH THAN YOU, AND SOMETIMES..." Steve tensed his fingers, preparing himself.
"...THAT MOUTH HAS BITE!" Steve flicked Nicole into his maw, sending the bug straight to the back of his tongue. With a chomp, his teeth came crashing down behind her sounding out with a large snap. Nicole skidded against the the massive muscle, coming to rest almost in swallowing distance. Steve got to work coating her in saliva, and proceeded to taste his daughter for all she was worth. He kept it up as he strode over to the faucet, grabbing a cup and filling it with water.
Nicole looked on in horror as Steve's lips parted, revealing a massive cup holding the volume of a lake. She was a good swimmer, but she didn't know if she'd be this good.
"SAY HI TO DEREK FOR ME." Steve brought the water to his lips and chugged, sending Nicole on a spiral into his gut. She thrashed against the current to no use, submerged in the tidal wave.
"Mhmmm, she was even better!" Steve said aloud, to no one in particular.
"Who was even better?" Steve jumped! Coming into the room, it was...
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