Debbie finishes
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 18
by
copier
· original author:
irrational
"Ahhh...ahhhh..ahh..ahh...ahhhhh......ahhhhhhhhh!" Debbie's shrieks of pleasure echoed throughout her body, even as her fingers slammed mercilessly against her inner walls.
In the darkness, Nathan's voice was hoarse from screaming, but he could barely fight the terror until copious amount of Debbie's sticky fluids flooded over his body, and down his throat before he knew what was happening. Spluttering and coughing uncontrollably as his body was withdrawn slowly from his neighbors vagina, Nathan could only hope that Debbie would now somehow realise that he was stuck, trapped on her fingers.
Debbie seemed to be recovering from the flush of her orgasm, as she pulled her fingers out languidly, letting her pooling juices drip out of her vaginal canal and onto the bed with abandon. Her breathing had become deep, her inhalations and exhalations each in steady rhythm as she shifted onto her side, pulling her hand up beside her. In the blink of an eye, Nathan went from being in total darkness, to watching Debbie dripping pussy close up between her crossing thighs, to being right next to her blinking eyes beside her face on the pillow.
At this point, Nathan didn't care if she realised who he was, or where he had been. He just wanted this all to end. What had he been thinking, making his way to the Jordan house after being unexpectedly shrunk. His hormones had gotten him carried away, and after the terrifying experience of nearly being rubbed into a paste inside Debbie Jordan's pussy, there was nothing that could make him go through the experience again.
Debbie's face, attractive even at her current size and scale, loomed over Nathan's tiny body, as her eyes blinked close and she inhaled deeply next to him. He had never been so close to her, the few times they had spoken he had been on the other side of the street, and otherwise, his view of her had only ever been from his bedroom window. Now here she was, beautiful for her age, arguably more so than any woman Nathan had ever dated, her eyes closed as she basked in the afterglow of her orgasm.
Another inhalation, and Nathan's body felt the warmth of her breath flow past him. It was almost as if Debbie was sniffing at him, or at least, at the musk of her own body. Her aquiline nose stretched up to a forehead bearing just the beginnings of a wrinkle or two, but her eyebrows arched over eyes lined with the cares of years of child-rearing and care-giving - Nathan knew from their brief conversations that she was a nurse at the local hospital.
Her cheeks were red after her orgasm, giving her a youthful glow and her unvarnished lips were a flushed pink, with little cracks running randomly over both lips, formed by the mild dehydration of her body after a morning of gardening and her pleasurable exertions, visible now to the young man who was tiny enough to notice them. Again, her breath washed over him, as her eyes began to flutter open.
With his hands now free, after being loosened by the gush of fluids inside Debbie's pussy, Nathan began to wave wildly, calling out to his half-drowsy neighbor, hoping the middle-aged mother would notice his trapped body on her finger.
In the darkness, Nathan's voice was hoarse from screaming, but he could barely fight the terror until copious amount of Debbie's sticky fluids flooded over his body, and down his throat before he knew what was happening. Spluttering and coughing uncontrollably as his body was withdrawn slowly from his neighbors vagina, Nathan could only hope that Debbie would now somehow realise that he was stuck, trapped on her fingers.
Debbie seemed to be recovering from the flush of her orgasm, as she pulled her fingers out languidly, letting her pooling juices drip out of her vaginal canal and onto the bed with abandon. Her breathing had become deep, her inhalations and exhalations each in steady rhythm as she shifted onto her side, pulling her hand up beside her. In the blink of an eye, Nathan went from being in total darkness, to watching Debbie dripping pussy close up between her crossing thighs, to being right next to her blinking eyes beside her face on the pillow.
At this point, Nathan didn't care if she realised who he was, or where he had been. He just wanted this all to end. What had he been thinking, making his way to the Jordan house after being unexpectedly shrunk. His hormones had gotten him carried away, and after the terrifying experience of nearly being rubbed into a paste inside Debbie Jordan's pussy, there was nothing that could make him go through the experience again.
Debbie's face, attractive even at her current size and scale, loomed over Nathan's tiny body, as her eyes blinked close and she inhaled deeply next to him. He had never been so close to her, the few times they had spoken he had been on the other side of the street, and otherwise, his view of her had only ever been from his bedroom window. Now here she was, beautiful for her age, arguably more so than any woman Nathan had ever dated, her eyes closed as she basked in the afterglow of her orgasm.
Another inhalation, and Nathan's body felt the warmth of her breath flow past him. It was almost as if Debbie was sniffing at him, or at least, at the musk of her own body. Her aquiline nose stretched up to a forehead bearing just the beginnings of a wrinkle or two, but her eyebrows arched over eyes lined with the cares of years of child-rearing and care-giving - Nathan knew from their brief conversations that she was a nurse at the local hospital.
Her cheeks were red after her orgasm, giving her a youthful glow and her unvarnished lips were a flushed pink, with little cracks running randomly over both lips, formed by the mild dehydration of her body after a morning of gardening and her pleasurable exertions, visible now to the young man who was tiny enough to notice them. Again, her breath washed over him, as her eyes began to flutter open.
With his hands now free, after being loosened by the gush of fluids inside Debbie's pussy, Nathan began to wave wildly, calling out to his half-drowsy neighbor, hoping the middle-aged mother would notice his trapped body on her finger.
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