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Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 20
by
copier
· original author:
famguy01
Lisa, still on the verge of panicking, sniffed as she felt something tickle deep inside her nose. She brought her index finger to the tip of her nose to rub it.
A sudden gust of wind whipped the professor in the face and completely interrupted what he was doing. This was followed by a rumbling as the cavern around him squished and squashed from side to side. "Whoa!" Steve complained. "All right, all right, easy!"
Lisa had bigger things to worry about than a silly tickle in her nose -- she had no leads whatsoever on where to look for her tiny father. Unless ... Lisa was a smart girl, and her eyes lit up as a thought began to form in her head. Dad couldn't be -- could he? "Hey, Dad!" Lisa exclaimed. "If that's you in there, tickle again!"
Steve, a bit dizzy, heard the command from the booming voice of his daughter. "I knew I raised a smart one!" he beamed, and started to poke the inside of her nose with her hair again.
Lisa squeezed her eyes shut and quickly brought her finger under her nostrils to quell the tickle, which was greater than she had expected. "Okay, okay, cut it out!" she demanded, afraid of sneezing him out.
Steve stopped immediately and waited for further instructions.
Lisa wiggled her nose. "Okay, let me find something for you to grab onto! You're too small for me to hear, but not too small for me to feel, so when we need to communicate you'll have to answer yes or no questions by tickling! Not too much, though, okay? Uh, don't tickle to answer that ... hold on, what would be good for you to grab ..."
A sudden gust of wind whipped the professor in the face and completely interrupted what he was doing. This was followed by a rumbling as the cavern around him squished and squashed from side to side. "Whoa!" Steve complained. "All right, all right, easy!"
Lisa had bigger things to worry about than a silly tickle in her nose -- she had no leads whatsoever on where to look for her tiny father. Unless ... Lisa was a smart girl, and her eyes lit up as a thought began to form in her head. Dad couldn't be -- could he? "Hey, Dad!" Lisa exclaimed. "If that's you in there, tickle again!"
Steve, a bit dizzy, heard the command from the booming voice of his daughter. "I knew I raised a smart one!" he beamed, and started to poke the inside of her nose with her hair again.
Lisa squeezed her eyes shut and quickly brought her finger under her nostrils to quell the tickle, which was greater than she had expected. "Okay, okay, cut it out!" she demanded, afraid of sneezing him out.
Steve stopped immediately and waited for further instructions.
Lisa wiggled her nose. "Okay, let me find something for you to grab onto! You're too small for me to hear, but not too small for me to feel, so when we need to communicate you'll have to answer yes or no questions by tickling! Not too much, though, okay? Uh, don't tickle to answer that ... hold on, what would be good for you to grab ..."
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November 12
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