A Fortunate Thief!
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 12
by
copier
· original author:
tpdbeech
Steve tries to look through the glass. The chamber is fogged up from the variety of switches and levers pulled by Steve. Lisa again bites into thumb causing Steve to yelp in pain. “Stop doing that you shit! I need to see where your mother has gotten to!”
As Steve focuses his attention to Lisa, Debbie is amongst the fog... Her size of 1.5 inches is unchanged but her bodily assets have increased in mass. Her ass is plumper and breasts are larger. She struggles with the weight at first. She stumbles and falls on the metallic chamber floor, her ass jiggles from the force. Debbie starts to wail as she stands trying to fan away the fog with her hands. As she looks up a slim hand grips her gently. Debbie screams...
Steve after a stern talking down, stuffs Lisa in his foreskin. Her screams of defiance sooth the sensitive area. He swiftly turns to look at the clearing view window. He clearly spots a figure with a hood over it’s head inside the chamber. It grips something in his hand. Debbie!
“Hey!” Steve screams as he darts out of the control room. His cock swinging wildly as he sprints barbarically towards the door. Looking upwards at the sprinting naked man the figure swiftly runs. Gripping Debbie harder as it runs down the lab corridors. Debbie tries to look up at her new saviour but the hood is too dark for her to see. In the distance, Steve’s enraged rants echo down...
“Give her back to me! Thief! I’ll call the cops!” The figure takes a sharp turn into the restroom and escapes out of an open window. Steve catches up but his larger size is obviously not good enough to fit through the window. He punches through the glass in rage. He turns back to get himself sorted to go home. He’ll find Debbie tomorrow morning.
Meanwhile further down the street. The figure slows down after looking back several times. With great heavy huffs it removes its hood. It’s a young man with light brown hair and deep brown eyes.
“Uh... Hi, I’m Ryan. I stayed behind to do some extra studying. Then I heard loud sounds and stuff. I came in thinking there was a fire! It was all smoky and I found you. Who are you? Are you alright?”
Debbie takes a moment to regain her thoughts before taking a breath, “ I’m Mrs. Jordan, Debra Jordan. I’m not okay, really terrible things have happened and you need to get help! My husband has gone insane.”
“You’re Professor Jordan’s wife?! I’m in his classes! Man, can I just say... You are hot! Look at you in my hand, all naked and beautiful! Ryan exclaims, almost too excitedly as he tries to prod her breasts with a thumb...
Debbie bats away the thumb with her hands, she blushes... “Well, I’m flattered Ryan but now is an inappropriate time for that. Take me to your home! We can call the police there!” Debbie retorts.
“Okay, Debra...” Ryan says with a smirk as he cradles her in his fist and strolls down the street...
As they finally enter Ryan’s home they are greeted by...
As Steve focuses his attention to Lisa, Debbie is amongst the fog... Her size of 1.5 inches is unchanged but her bodily assets have increased in mass. Her ass is plumper and breasts are larger. She struggles with the weight at first. She stumbles and falls on the metallic chamber floor, her ass jiggles from the force. Debbie starts to wail as she stands trying to fan away the fog with her hands. As she looks up a slim hand grips her gently. Debbie screams...
Steve after a stern talking down, stuffs Lisa in his foreskin. Her screams of defiance sooth the sensitive area. He swiftly turns to look at the clearing view window. He clearly spots a figure with a hood over it’s head inside the chamber. It grips something in his hand. Debbie!
“Hey!” Steve screams as he darts out of the control room. His cock swinging wildly as he sprints barbarically towards the door. Looking upwards at the sprinting naked man the figure swiftly runs. Gripping Debbie harder as it runs down the lab corridors. Debbie tries to look up at her new saviour but the hood is too dark for her to see. In the distance, Steve’s enraged rants echo down...
“Give her back to me! Thief! I’ll call the cops!” The figure takes a sharp turn into the restroom and escapes out of an open window. Steve catches up but his larger size is obviously not good enough to fit through the window. He punches through the glass in rage. He turns back to get himself sorted to go home. He’ll find Debbie tomorrow morning.
Meanwhile further down the street. The figure slows down after looking back several times. With great heavy huffs it removes its hood. It’s a young man with light brown hair and deep brown eyes.
“Uh... Hi, I’m Ryan. I stayed behind to do some extra studying. Then I heard loud sounds and stuff. I came in thinking there was a fire! It was all smoky and I found you. Who are you? Are you alright?”
Debbie takes a moment to regain her thoughts before taking a breath, “ I’m Mrs. Jordan, Debra Jordan. I’m not okay, really terrible things have happened and you need to get help! My husband has gone insane.”
“You’re Professor Jordan’s wife?! I’m in his classes! Man, can I just say... You are hot! Look at you in my hand, all naked and beautiful! Ryan exclaims, almost too excitedly as he tries to prod her breasts with a thumb...
Debbie bats away the thumb with her hands, she blushes... “Well, I’m flattered Ryan but now is an inappropriate time for that. Take me to your home! We can call the police there!” Debbie retorts.
“Okay, Debra...” Ryan says with a smirk as he cradles her in his fist and strolls down the street...
As they finally enter Ryan’s home they are greeted by...
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