Toying with the couple
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 15
by
copier
· original author:
wanderer887
Steve took two steps towards the exit before stopping again. This was the perfect opportunity to have some more fun with his shrink ray, and terrorize some unsuspecting strangers.
“Aw hell,” Steve said, reaching into his pocket, “Lisa’s probably fine, she’s just gotten distracted. She can wait.” With a growing grin on his face, Steve removes the shrink ray from his pocket and raises it up towards the car. Taking careful aim, Steve pulls the triggers and fire, instantly reducing it down to the size of the previous cars. A huge toothy smile appears on Steve’s face as he looks at where the car once was. It was gone from view, reduced down to a measly ¼ inch.
Casually, Steve walks over to where the car once was and pretends to look around. His colossal running shoes shake the ground next to the car, and the tiny couple lets out a scream as Steve’s body swallows up the skyline and dominates their landscape. The sorority girl clutches her boyfriend’s chest and points upwards through the skylight, both of them fixated on Steve. Miles above them, Steve straddles the car. His worn out sneakers flank both sides of the vehicle, the dirtied whites of the sides of the sole caked in dirt from his garden. His shoes are easily longer than a city block, and look like alien entities as the come down around the couple. Things that large shouldn’t move that easily, but Steve’s massive Nikes rise up with an impossible ease.
Up at regular height, Steve is hamming it up for himself. Oh where oh where could that little car be? Steve asks to himself. I know it should be around here somewhere, I just can’t find it. With a deafening stomp, Steve slams his shoe down next to the car, almost accidently crushing it and its occupants in the process. “Oops,” he says to himself, “Better be careful not to smush them too early.” The tiny couple screams as Steve almost tramples them, giving them an excellent view of the treads of Steve’s shoes. The car was so tiny there were several spots under Steve’s shoes where they could practically fit without any damage to the car, squeezing in between the treads of his shoes.
“Babe, help! Do something!” The sorority girl squeals as Steve’s foot rises up again.
“I’m trying, I’m trying!” The jock fumbles with his car keys, shaky hands flipping through his key ring to find the right one. He flips to the right one and mashes it into the ignition, turning it in place. The engine sputters and churns, struggling to start up as always.
“Babe, please, faster!” The blonde grips her boyfriend’s arm as she begs him, turning her head up to the sky. Steve has stopped for a moment to readjust his manhood, officially sporting a half chub. Her jaw drops as she watches this, Steve clearly readjusting a bulge in his pants. Why would anyone do this to them?
Lisa now out of his mind, Steve smiles as he looks down towards the car. He’s not sure how he should introduce himself, or if he even should at all. He’d need a good supervillain name. Maybe he’d just forgo introductions right now and bring them back to his office, torture them for a little while befo-
“Hey!” Steve booms. His smile quickly evaporates into a scowl. The puny car speeds forwards, away from his gigantic feet. Steve had completely forgotten that the couple might be able to actually drive the car once shrunken, a complication of dealing with having passengers inside his new toy. Who did they think they were, driving away from him.
“Oh no you don’t.” Steve raises up his foot, before slamming it down in front of the car. The jock and his girlfriend scream, and he swerves the vehicle to the right to avoid a full on collision.
“Babe, watch out!” The blonde whines again. White knuckles gripping the wheel, the jock speeds forward, trying to figure out where to go. He scans the horizon, looking for any type of refuge from the behemoth of a man. A crack in the concrete wall catches his eye, and he turns towards it. Flooring the accelerator, the engine roars as the car gains speed.
The moment of glory is fleeting however, as Steve has his keen eyes locked onto the car. A massive shadow rises over and then past the car, bringing with it a huge foot to match. The car is engulfed on either side by the darkness as Steve laughs. He sways his foot from side to side, taunting the tiny lovers. "Where's it gonna go? Where's it gonna go?" Steve bellows out before slamming his foot down in front of them again nearly squashing them flat. Steve's tongue peeks out from behind his lips as he watches the car avoid his foot, licking the remains of the ice cream away. The other cars were delicious, but he could tell he'd be bored of them very quickly. Live prey however, was turning out to be another story.
"Go, go, go!" The jock flattens his foot down, trying his hardest to will the car forward. They're halfway to the crack in the wall before Steve looks ahead and sees where the car is heading towards. He laughs, before bending over and reaching his hand out towards the couple.
The sorority girl lets out a blood curdling scream as she sees Steve's digits come towards them, two fingers outstretched to pinch the car. The jock lets out a yelp as he spots them in the rear view window. Hairy knuckles accelerate towards them faster and faster, before Steve positions his fingers around the car. He matches speed with the car for a few seconds before pinching it up, and the couple feels the car lift off the ground. Both lovers flinch from the windows as Steve's fingers smash into the sides of the car. Their view is instantly cover in a wall of flesh. Both side mirrors crumble under the pressure, and the back windows pop in an explosion of glass as Steve daintily plucks them up.
Steve raises his other hand up to his face and gently places the car down. The couple is violently shaken in the car despite Steve's efforts, and they cry out as Steve pats the roof of the car with an index finger larger than a house.
"HI KIDS." Steve speaks, lowering his voice to a gentle whisper. "I COULDN'T HELP BUT NOTICE YOU IN MY PARKING LOT, YOU WERE MAKING A LOT OF NOISE. MY NAME'S STEVE."
The two lovebirds embrace as Steve talks, his voice reverberating throughout the air. Their bodies are pressed up against each other as hard as they can be, both clutching onto the other for dear life. "YOU'RE PROBABLY WONDERING WHY I SHRUNK YOU. I'M ACTUALLY HERE TO LOOK FOR MY MISSING DAUGHTER, BUT UNFORTUNATELY, YOU TWO CAUGHT MY EYE. I JUST FINISHED WORK ON MY SHRINK RAY TODAY, AND I'VE BEEN LOOKING FOR... TEST SUBJECTS." Steve licks his lips on the last two words, showing off the inside of his mouth. Pearly white teeth taller than houses emerge as his lips flare open, followed by the appearance of his monstrous tongue.
"DOUBLY UNFORTUNATELY, NOW THAT MY CURRENT PROJECT IS COMPLETE, I'M TESTING OUT A NEW HYPOTHESIS. I'M TRYING TO FIGURE OUT IF SHRUNKEN CARS TASTE GOOD, BUT I HAVEN'T HAD ANY WITH LIVE PASSENGERS IN THEM YET. WOULD YOU MIND HELPING OUT?"
"No, please, no!" The microscopic couple pleads with Steve as he brings his hand towards his mouth, tipping them forward. The car bounces up over his rough palm and tumbles towards Steve's awaiting tongue, quivering with excitement. He makes quick work of encasing them in his mouth, drenching them in his saliva.
"MHMMMMMM. TASTY!" Steve's voice rings out in his maw, and the couple screams as the tongue slaps against the windshield. The glass explodes in a wet pop as the front of the car is pummeled, saliva cascading towards them. Both college students are in waist deep water before they know it, too scared to move. Steve lets the car slides to the tip of his tongue before flipping it back, letting the teeny car fall off his tongue and down into the waiting pool of saliva as the bottom of his mouth, The vehicle lands with a splash, slowly sinking down into his mouth.
Fuck, these kids are tasty. Steve fishes around for the car with his tongue, flicking it into the air. The car lands with a bounce back in the middle of his mouth, both occupants now severely concussed. Everything is quiet for a few moments before Steve speaks, informing them of their fate...
“Aw hell,” Steve said, reaching into his pocket, “Lisa’s probably fine, she’s just gotten distracted. She can wait.” With a growing grin on his face, Steve removes the shrink ray from his pocket and raises it up towards the car. Taking careful aim, Steve pulls the triggers and fire, instantly reducing it down to the size of the previous cars. A huge toothy smile appears on Steve’s face as he looks at where the car once was. It was gone from view, reduced down to a measly ¼ inch.
Casually, Steve walks over to where the car once was and pretends to look around. His colossal running shoes shake the ground next to the car, and the tiny couple lets out a scream as Steve’s body swallows up the skyline and dominates their landscape. The sorority girl clutches her boyfriend’s chest and points upwards through the skylight, both of them fixated on Steve. Miles above them, Steve straddles the car. His worn out sneakers flank both sides of the vehicle, the dirtied whites of the sides of the sole caked in dirt from his garden. His shoes are easily longer than a city block, and look like alien entities as the come down around the couple. Things that large shouldn’t move that easily, but Steve’s massive Nikes rise up with an impossible ease.
Up at regular height, Steve is hamming it up for himself. Oh where oh where could that little car be? Steve asks to himself. I know it should be around here somewhere, I just can’t find it. With a deafening stomp, Steve slams his shoe down next to the car, almost accidently crushing it and its occupants in the process. “Oops,” he says to himself, “Better be careful not to smush them too early.” The tiny couple screams as Steve almost tramples them, giving them an excellent view of the treads of Steve’s shoes. The car was so tiny there were several spots under Steve’s shoes where they could practically fit without any damage to the car, squeezing in between the treads of his shoes.
“Babe, help! Do something!” The sorority girl squeals as Steve’s foot rises up again.
“I’m trying, I’m trying!” The jock fumbles with his car keys, shaky hands flipping through his key ring to find the right one. He flips to the right one and mashes it into the ignition, turning it in place. The engine sputters and churns, struggling to start up as always.
“Babe, please, faster!” The blonde grips her boyfriend’s arm as she begs him, turning her head up to the sky. Steve has stopped for a moment to readjust his manhood, officially sporting a half chub. Her jaw drops as she watches this, Steve clearly readjusting a bulge in his pants. Why would anyone do this to them?
Lisa now out of his mind, Steve smiles as he looks down towards the car. He’s not sure how he should introduce himself, or if he even should at all. He’d need a good supervillain name. Maybe he’d just forgo introductions right now and bring them back to his office, torture them for a little while befo-
“Hey!” Steve booms. His smile quickly evaporates into a scowl. The puny car speeds forwards, away from his gigantic feet. Steve had completely forgotten that the couple might be able to actually drive the car once shrunken, a complication of dealing with having passengers inside his new toy. Who did they think they were, driving away from him.
“Oh no you don’t.” Steve raises up his foot, before slamming it down in front of the car. The jock and his girlfriend scream, and he swerves the vehicle to the right to avoid a full on collision.
“Babe, watch out!” The blonde whines again. White knuckles gripping the wheel, the jock speeds forward, trying to figure out where to go. He scans the horizon, looking for any type of refuge from the behemoth of a man. A crack in the concrete wall catches his eye, and he turns towards it. Flooring the accelerator, the engine roars as the car gains speed.
The moment of glory is fleeting however, as Steve has his keen eyes locked onto the car. A massive shadow rises over and then past the car, bringing with it a huge foot to match. The car is engulfed on either side by the darkness as Steve laughs. He sways his foot from side to side, taunting the tiny lovers. "Where's it gonna go? Where's it gonna go?" Steve bellows out before slamming his foot down in front of them again nearly squashing them flat. Steve's tongue peeks out from behind his lips as he watches the car avoid his foot, licking the remains of the ice cream away. The other cars were delicious, but he could tell he'd be bored of them very quickly. Live prey however, was turning out to be another story.
"Go, go, go!" The jock flattens his foot down, trying his hardest to will the car forward. They're halfway to the crack in the wall before Steve looks ahead and sees where the car is heading towards. He laughs, before bending over and reaching his hand out towards the couple.
The sorority girl lets out a blood curdling scream as she sees Steve's digits come towards them, two fingers outstretched to pinch the car. The jock lets out a yelp as he spots them in the rear view window. Hairy knuckles accelerate towards them faster and faster, before Steve positions his fingers around the car. He matches speed with the car for a few seconds before pinching it up, and the couple feels the car lift off the ground. Both lovers flinch from the windows as Steve's fingers smash into the sides of the car. Their view is instantly cover in a wall of flesh. Both side mirrors crumble under the pressure, and the back windows pop in an explosion of glass as Steve daintily plucks them up.
Steve raises his other hand up to his face and gently places the car down. The couple is violently shaken in the car despite Steve's efforts, and they cry out as Steve pats the roof of the car with an index finger larger than a house.
"HI KIDS." Steve speaks, lowering his voice to a gentle whisper. "I COULDN'T HELP BUT NOTICE YOU IN MY PARKING LOT, YOU WERE MAKING A LOT OF NOISE. MY NAME'S STEVE."
The two lovebirds embrace as Steve talks, his voice reverberating throughout the air. Their bodies are pressed up against each other as hard as they can be, both clutching onto the other for dear life. "YOU'RE PROBABLY WONDERING WHY I SHRUNK YOU. I'M ACTUALLY HERE TO LOOK FOR MY MISSING DAUGHTER, BUT UNFORTUNATELY, YOU TWO CAUGHT MY EYE. I JUST FINISHED WORK ON MY SHRINK RAY TODAY, AND I'VE BEEN LOOKING FOR... TEST SUBJECTS." Steve licks his lips on the last two words, showing off the inside of his mouth. Pearly white teeth taller than houses emerge as his lips flare open, followed by the appearance of his monstrous tongue.
"DOUBLY UNFORTUNATELY, NOW THAT MY CURRENT PROJECT IS COMPLETE, I'M TESTING OUT A NEW HYPOTHESIS. I'M TRYING TO FIGURE OUT IF SHRUNKEN CARS TASTE GOOD, BUT I HAVEN'T HAD ANY WITH LIVE PASSENGERS IN THEM YET. WOULD YOU MIND HELPING OUT?"
"No, please, no!" The microscopic couple pleads with Steve as he brings his hand towards his mouth, tipping them forward. The car bounces up over his rough palm and tumbles towards Steve's awaiting tongue, quivering with excitement. He makes quick work of encasing them in his mouth, drenching them in his saliva.
"MHMMMMMM. TASTY!" Steve's voice rings out in his maw, and the couple screams as the tongue slaps against the windshield. The glass explodes in a wet pop as the front of the car is pummeled, saliva cascading towards them. Both college students are in waist deep water before they know it, too scared to move. Steve lets the car slides to the tip of his tongue before flipping it back, letting the teeny car fall off his tongue and down into the waiting pool of saliva as the bottom of his mouth, The vehicle lands with a splash, slowly sinking down into his mouth.
Fuck, these kids are tasty. Steve fishes around for the car with his tongue, flicking it into the air. The car lands with a bounce back in the middle of his mouth, both occupants now severely concussed. Everything is quiet for a few moments before Steve speaks, informing them of their fate...
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