The Giant Has Needs...
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 22
by
copier
· original author:
tpdbeech
Steve begins to lower his feet towards the carpet. He does it at an agonisingly slow pace just to torment the specks even further. From Debbie and Lisa’s perspective; time is at a standstill as the greying, dirty carpet nears ever closer.
Steve readies himself to plant his foot down and bury his nuisances... he stops. Falling just short of the carpet, mere inches away Lisa shouts in surprise, “What the hell? Why’s he stopped? Was he messing around after all?”
The answer it seems is clear as Steve is preoccupied with the shrink ray. It gleams in the dim lighting of the lounge. It holds a command over Steve as he is compelled to grab it. “They’re useless to me if they’re dead.” He smirks as he bends down and sweeps his hand across the sole of his foot...
The scraping of Steve’s sole is deafening to the perilous tinies as they cling to dear life on hardened skin. It’s all in vain as they are swept up by a large fleshy mass and are lifted.
Steve takes care to lift his palm to his eyes. He scowls as he scans it for any sign of his pathetic playthings. He almost gives up when he spots Debbie and Lisa raising their hands and jump up and down. Steve smirks as he tips his hand and dumps them on the white coffee table...
As the times tumble from Steve’s hand the clutch each other in desperation as they heavily impact the hard table. The both lay together, stunned by the impact. “Why, don’t I feel anything?” Debbie pats herself down trying to feel for broken bones or bruises.
“I, I guess Dad must’ve altered the ray? I mean he invented the fucking thing.” Lisa pants as she moves skin patches away with a queasy look. “Wh, where is your father now?” Debbie nervously says as they both look up to the ceiling to see Steve, standing over them with his hands on his hips and a lusty grin on his face...
“Now I have your attention...” the giant’s voice booms above them. “ Your punishment is clear to me now. As the God of this household, you will...”
Steve readies himself to plant his foot down and bury his nuisances... he stops. Falling just short of the carpet, mere inches away Lisa shouts in surprise, “What the hell? Why’s he stopped? Was he messing around after all?”
The answer it seems is clear as Steve is preoccupied with the shrink ray. It gleams in the dim lighting of the lounge. It holds a command over Steve as he is compelled to grab it. “They’re useless to me if they’re dead.” He smirks as he bends down and sweeps his hand across the sole of his foot...
The scraping of Steve’s sole is deafening to the perilous tinies as they cling to dear life on hardened skin. It’s all in vain as they are swept up by a large fleshy mass and are lifted.
Steve takes care to lift his palm to his eyes. He scowls as he scans it for any sign of his pathetic playthings. He almost gives up when he spots Debbie and Lisa raising their hands and jump up and down. Steve smirks as he tips his hand and dumps them on the white coffee table...
As the times tumble from Steve’s hand the clutch each other in desperation as they heavily impact the hard table. The both lay together, stunned by the impact. “Why, don’t I feel anything?” Debbie pats herself down trying to feel for broken bones or bruises.
“I, I guess Dad must’ve altered the ray? I mean he invented the fucking thing.” Lisa pants as she moves skin patches away with a queasy look. “Wh, where is your father now?” Debbie nervously says as they both look up to the ceiling to see Steve, standing over them with his hands on his hips and a lusty grin on his face...
“Now I have your attention...” the giant’s voice booms above them. “ Your punishment is clear to me now. As the God of this household, you will...”
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