held her by her legs and forced her head under ...
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 12
by
copier
· original author:
nrawk
Her smile fading, Marge held Debbie by her legs and hung her upside down over the putrid peak of feces breaching the surface of her pissy water. "This is farewell I suppose, Debra. You weren't the worst employee we've had, but certainly weren't anything special either. Normally I'd be more angry that you haven't given us any notice for your departure... but it's out of your control now." Slowly and deliberately, Marge lowered the flailing woman towards a disgusting and disgraceful end.
"No! No, Marge! You don't have to do this! Please, don-!" Begging for her life, advocating to what pity the older woman might have, if any, Debbie was silenced as her head sunk into the semi-solid mass. While she tried to shove the fecal matter away so she could breathe, Marge sunk her body deeper and deeper into the mess until anything she moved slid back down onto her. Kicking and screaming, the tiny woman couldn't fight the inevitable. There was only so much she could do to save herself while shrunken, and Marge was too big and powerful to oppose directly.
What entertainment there was left to get out of Debbie quickly passed as the tiny woman's squirming turned to twitching and soon after stillness. Letting the body go, she observed for a few minutes to confirm that there was no life left in her ex-coworker. "Is that all? My dear, you barely put up any fight at all... Or perhaps that was the best you could muster. Well, if you are reborn, do try to come see me. I'd love to play with you again."
While she was sure that Debbie was dead, Marge wasn't satisfied yet. Yesterday she would have thought killing a person would be enough for them to stay dead, but miracles and impossibles are what brought her to looking at the legs of a tiny woman sticking up from one of her heavier bowel movements. Pulling the corpse from her stool, Marge set Debbie's body in the sink while she wiped and flushed. It took four flushes to completely break down her movement, a rather average number, and she washed Debbie's body at the same time of washing her hands. Once she was finished, Marge shoved the upper half of Debbie's body up her backdoor and held her there as she pulled up her pants and underwear.
If she does miraculously come back to life, she'll be right back where it ended the first time. Finally assure that Debbie wouldn't be able to cause her any unknown problems, she grabbed the device she got from the woman and left the restroom. She could feel the tiny corpse's legs rub between her ass cheeks but otherwise it was unnoticeable. As she got back to the nurses station it was time for her lunch break. "Right on time. Too bad Debra never learned to follow the rules."
"No! No, Marge! You don't have to do this! Please, don-!" Begging for her life, advocating to what pity the older woman might have, if any, Debbie was silenced as her head sunk into the semi-solid mass. While she tried to shove the fecal matter away so she could breathe, Marge sunk her body deeper and deeper into the mess until anything she moved slid back down onto her. Kicking and screaming, the tiny woman couldn't fight the inevitable. There was only so much she could do to save herself while shrunken, and Marge was too big and powerful to oppose directly.
What entertainment there was left to get out of Debbie quickly passed as the tiny woman's squirming turned to twitching and soon after stillness. Letting the body go, she observed for a few minutes to confirm that there was no life left in her ex-coworker. "Is that all? My dear, you barely put up any fight at all... Or perhaps that was the best you could muster. Well, if you are reborn, do try to come see me. I'd love to play with you again."
While she was sure that Debbie was dead, Marge wasn't satisfied yet. Yesterday she would have thought killing a person would be enough for them to stay dead, but miracles and impossibles are what brought her to looking at the legs of a tiny woman sticking up from one of her heavier bowel movements. Pulling the corpse from her stool, Marge set Debbie's body in the sink while she wiped and flushed. It took four flushes to completely break down her movement, a rather average number, and she washed Debbie's body at the same time of washing her hands. Once she was finished, Marge shoved the upper half of Debbie's body up her backdoor and held her there as she pulled up her pants and underwear.
If she does miraculously come back to life, she'll be right back where it ended the first time. Finally assure that Debbie wouldn't be able to cause her any unknown problems, she grabbed the device she got from the woman and left the restroom. She could feel the tiny corpse's legs rub between her ass cheeks but otherwise it was unnoticeable. As she got back to the nurses station it was time for her lunch break. "Right on time. Too bad Debra never learned to follow the rules."
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