Derek accidentally shrinks himself smaller
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 61
by
copier
· original author:
jurto2
Derek nodded, and turned the shrink ray on himself, firing and both he and the ray zapped down nearly out of Bethany's sight. She was a little surprised; she thought he'd want to be a fair bit bigger, but it was his shrink ray, after all, he'd know best.
Bethany scooped the speck of a boyfriend onto her finger and blew him a kiss. She spread her labia and plunged the finger as far in as she could reach before rubbing her finger against the wall, leaving Derek where he had asked to go.
She had no way to know, however, that Derek had screwed up. He had zapped himself with the shrink ray and released the button but it kept shrinking him, before it broke into a few different pieces. "Shit, shit, SHIT," Derek said, as he grabbed the pieces in one arm and tried waving to his enormous ginger girlfriend. Unfortunately, she couldn't see much, if anything, of Derek at that size, and scooped him up assuming this is what he wanted.
Derek had no choice but to watch firsthand as the titanic fingertip he was on journeyed deep between Bethany's legs. The giant pillars that were the index and middle fingers from her other hand held her labia open and the finger he was riding shotgun on travelled deep into the already-sopping-wet hole.
There had to be some irony in the fact that this trip was much like the one his penis had done last night, and here he was, trapped on it like Arthur.
The fingertip turned to the side and rubbed on the glistening pink wall as Derek was wiped off of it. He did wonder, however, how much of the rubbing was to deliver him, and how much was... He shook his head and gathered his thoughts. He found himself, indeed, at ground zero from last night. There wasn't much of a pool left over in Bethany's vaginal vault, but there were definitely some residual... donations. Unlike Arthur, however, who was an inch tall when he ventured was sent into here by Derek's penis, Derek had to face these pink walls at practically an inch tall to an inch tall person.
Derek chased after the giant fingertip, begging it fruitlessly not to leave, as it retracted from the opening and the walls folded back into their resting position, albeit quite heated and moistened.
Panic continues to run through Derek's brain... How was he going to fix the shrink ray? How was he going to communicate with Bethany? What would happen to Arthur?
"Dammit, Derek, come on, think," he scolded himself.
"Aha!" he said, producing his phone from his pocket.
Bethany scooped the speck of a boyfriend onto her finger and blew him a kiss. She spread her labia and plunged the finger as far in as she could reach before rubbing her finger against the wall, leaving Derek where he had asked to go.
She had no way to know, however, that Derek had screwed up. He had zapped himself with the shrink ray and released the button but it kept shrinking him, before it broke into a few different pieces. "Shit, shit, SHIT," Derek said, as he grabbed the pieces in one arm and tried waving to his enormous ginger girlfriend. Unfortunately, she couldn't see much, if anything, of Derek at that size, and scooped him up assuming this is what he wanted.
Derek had no choice but to watch firsthand as the titanic fingertip he was on journeyed deep between Bethany's legs. The giant pillars that were the index and middle fingers from her other hand held her labia open and the finger he was riding shotgun on travelled deep into the already-sopping-wet hole.
There had to be some irony in the fact that this trip was much like the one his penis had done last night, and here he was, trapped on it like Arthur.
The fingertip turned to the side and rubbed on the glistening pink wall as Derek was wiped off of it. He did wonder, however, how much of the rubbing was to deliver him, and how much was... He shook his head and gathered his thoughts. He found himself, indeed, at ground zero from last night. There wasn't much of a pool left over in Bethany's vaginal vault, but there were definitely some residual... donations. Unlike Arthur, however, who was an inch tall when he ventured was sent into here by Derek's penis, Derek had to face these pink walls at practically an inch tall to an inch tall person.
Derek chased after the giant fingertip, begging it fruitlessly not to leave, as it retracted from the opening and the walls folded back into their resting position, albeit quite heated and moistened.
Panic continues to run through Derek's brain... How was he going to fix the shrink ray? How was he going to communicate with Bethany? What would happen to Arthur?
"Dammit, Derek, come on, think," he scolded himself.
"Aha!" he said, producing his phone from his pocket.
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