If The Boot Fits
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 9
by
copier
· original author:
penslayer5
"What the fuck were you doing down there?" Debbie asked in an annoyed tone. She moved the tiny person to her face, and then her eyes widened. "Oh my god!" Debbie said in a horrified manor.
The tiny person was gasping for air, having been through a hellacious night. The tiny person was none other than her husband, Steve. The poor man had been stripped bare and left coated in thick layer of her vaginal juices.
Debbie couldn't believe what she was seeing. What exactly happened last night? "Honey, are you alright?" she asked nervously. Steve continued to flounder like a fish before finally settling down. When he came to he realized his 3 inch form was dangling in front of his wife's face.
At first he feared she might be still be drunk, but upon closer inspection he began to settle down as he realized she was sober. He was still uneasy though as last night was still fresh in his mind and it was taking all his self control not to lash out.
"I'm... In tact, for the most part." He answered, unable to keep the mild annoyance out of his voice. "Just peachy."
"What happened last night?" Debbie asked, dreading what she'd learn. Try as she may she just couldn't remember on her own. Hopefully talking with her husband would jog her memory.
Steve sighed before reluctantly going into detail about their argument and her storming off to get wasted at Veronica's bar. Eventually she got too intoxicated to drive and the owner called the house. Derek and Claire had picked her up and brought her home and Steve led her to the guest bed since it was the closet room.
While there she began to rant at him and the two had gotten into another bout of bickering which ended with him being shrunk to a mere 3 inches tall. Apparently the shrink ray was stashed away in her purse, confirming without a shadow of a doubt in Steve's mind that she stole it. Which Debbie still denied.
The entire situation ended with forced angry sex and Steve loosing consciousness in his wife's vagina before she herself blacked out. Debbie listened to the whole story with shock visible on her face and something else in her eyes. An emotion Steve knew all too well, and it terrified him... Anger.
"I'm sorry for what happened, really. But I didn't take your invention." Debbie stated.
"Then why was it in your purse? My gadgets don't just get up and move themselves... Unless it's the super toaster!" Steve fired back. "Other than that my gizmos don't just disappear!"
"Are you calling me a liar!?" Debbie growled.
"If the boot fits!" Steve snapped.
The giantess' eye twitched. "Say that again."
Steve threw caution to the wind. "If the boot... Fits."
Debbie's eyes narrowed.
The tiny person was gasping for air, having been through a hellacious night. The tiny person was none other than her husband, Steve. The poor man had been stripped bare and left coated in thick layer of her vaginal juices.
Debbie couldn't believe what she was seeing. What exactly happened last night? "Honey, are you alright?" she asked nervously. Steve continued to flounder like a fish before finally settling down. When he came to he realized his 3 inch form was dangling in front of his wife's face.
At first he feared she might be still be drunk, but upon closer inspection he began to settle down as he realized she was sober. He was still uneasy though as last night was still fresh in his mind and it was taking all his self control not to lash out.
"I'm... In tact, for the most part." He answered, unable to keep the mild annoyance out of his voice. "Just peachy."
"What happened last night?" Debbie asked, dreading what she'd learn. Try as she may she just couldn't remember on her own. Hopefully talking with her husband would jog her memory.
Steve sighed before reluctantly going into detail about their argument and her storming off to get wasted at Veronica's bar. Eventually she got too intoxicated to drive and the owner called the house. Derek and Claire had picked her up and brought her home and Steve led her to the guest bed since it was the closet room.
While there she began to rant at him and the two had gotten into another bout of bickering which ended with him being shrunk to a mere 3 inches tall. Apparently the shrink ray was stashed away in her purse, confirming without a shadow of a doubt in Steve's mind that she stole it. Which Debbie still denied.
The entire situation ended with forced angry sex and Steve loosing consciousness in his wife's vagina before she herself blacked out. Debbie listened to the whole story with shock visible on her face and something else in her eyes. An emotion Steve knew all too well, and it terrified him... Anger.
"I'm sorry for what happened, really. But I didn't take your invention." Debbie stated.
"Then why was it in your purse? My gadgets don't just get up and move themselves... Unless it's the super toaster!" Steve fired back. "Other than that my gizmos don't just disappear!"
"Are you calling me a liar!?" Debbie growled.
"If the boot fits!" Steve snapped.
The giantess' eye twitched. "Say that again."
Steve threw caution to the wind. "If the boot... Fits."
Debbie's eyes narrowed.
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