Gobble, Gobble
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 15
by
copier
· original author:
pats2015
In the end Steve decided to avoid as much attention as possible Debbie should stick to hunting animals around the area. It was the best way to keep her growth as discreet as possible and limit the amount of damage control he would have to do later.
Before he could consider the possibilities he spotted a group of small things enter into the neighborhood. It was hard to see from his vantage point but when he heard the chorus of gobbles down below he smiled. It was a herd of wild turkeys that had wandered into the street. Lately they had become very invasive even disrupting traffic as they slowly crossed streets. Normally Steve detested the sight of them but right now they were a godsend.
"Debbie look down by your feet. Turkeys. I know how much you like turkey," Steve exclaimed
Debbie rolled her eyes. Yes she liked turkey. When it was brined, cooked and stuffed not when they waddled around her neighborhood. But at least her husband was trying. And hey she had already eaten some geese. What was another few birds.
Debbie reached down her hand. Her giant fingers coming down and trapping the panicked flock. Debbie easily scooped up the eight birds while they franticly tried to escape. Though turkeys weren't the smartest creatures they could clearly recognize the look of a hungry predator in Debbie's eyes.
Debbie examined her catch. To her disappointment these weren't the same farm raised and growth hormone dosed turkeys at the super market. These wild turkey were far from pulp. Most had little meat on them. But she figured if she ate the entire handful at once she might taste something. Debbie raised her hand to her open mouth and dumped all eight inside. Once inside the turkeys reacted by fluttering their wings and pecking at her tongue. She resisted the urge to crush the annoying birds between her molars. Instead she closed her mouth and used her tongue to bat them around. When Debbie accidentally swallowed one she paused for a moment before quickly regaining her composure. The wild turkeys didn't taste half bad. Not as good as a Thanksgiving dinner but better than a flock of geese. Having tasted them enough Debbie moved the rest of the herd towards the back of her mouth and swallowed hard sending the turkeys to her stomach.
It wasn't much but it was a start.
Steve stared wide eyed having watched the group of turkeys disappear down his wife's gullet. Good riddance to some neighborhood pests he figured. Watching Debbie lick her lips he snapped out of his trance. Despite that stroke of luck Steve couldn't just wait for the universe to provide food for his giant wife. He had to think. Where was the best place to go?
The most obvious choice was to head into the woods not too far from the neighborhood. It would offer the most shelter from any prying eyes. But the drawback being that animals could be scarce. The large wooded area encompassed several acres. A 200 foot tall woman wasn't exactly the most stealthy hunter. Her footfalls would definitely alert any potential game.
Another option was the pond Steve had taken his son Derek to fish when he was younger. The somewhat secluded pond not only was teeming with fish but also offered some fresh drinking water. It would be easy enough for Debbie to walk in the water only up to her thighs and scoop up handfuls of fish. Then again the pond itself was small and the fish that inhabited it small as well. The biggest fish he had ever caught would only be the size of a minnow to Debbie. Could she really get a full meal without depleting the whole local fish population.
Then Steve remembered the local dairy farm just outside of town. Not only would they have plenty of milk and other dairy products but also surely had cows and chickens roaming the property. But there was the risk of Debbie being discovered. It was pretty popular roadside stop. And what about the owners? Could they sneak in early in the morning before the farmers rose to tend their animals?
Lastly. And this was his last resort, they could make their way to Steve's university lab. Not only would campus be crawling with smart phone wielding undergrads but the way to the university cut right through the city center. There was no way Debbie could walk down the street undetected. But the only thing that made him consider this option was the stock of animals at the lab for testing. While they were meant for various medical trials but Steve could justify using them to feed one of his test subjects, in this case his hungry wife.
Before he could consider the possibilities he spotted a group of small things enter into the neighborhood. It was hard to see from his vantage point but when he heard the chorus of gobbles down below he smiled. It was a herd of wild turkeys that had wandered into the street. Lately they had become very invasive even disrupting traffic as they slowly crossed streets. Normally Steve detested the sight of them but right now they were a godsend.
"Debbie look down by your feet. Turkeys. I know how much you like turkey," Steve exclaimed
Debbie rolled her eyes. Yes she liked turkey. When it was brined, cooked and stuffed not when they waddled around her neighborhood. But at least her husband was trying. And hey she had already eaten some geese. What was another few birds.
Debbie reached down her hand. Her giant fingers coming down and trapping the panicked flock. Debbie easily scooped up the eight birds while they franticly tried to escape. Though turkeys weren't the smartest creatures they could clearly recognize the look of a hungry predator in Debbie's eyes.
Debbie examined her catch. To her disappointment these weren't the same farm raised and growth hormone dosed turkeys at the super market. These wild turkey were far from pulp. Most had little meat on them. But she figured if she ate the entire handful at once she might taste something. Debbie raised her hand to her open mouth and dumped all eight inside. Once inside the turkeys reacted by fluttering their wings and pecking at her tongue. She resisted the urge to crush the annoying birds between her molars. Instead she closed her mouth and used her tongue to bat them around. When Debbie accidentally swallowed one she paused for a moment before quickly regaining her composure. The wild turkeys didn't taste half bad. Not as good as a Thanksgiving dinner but better than a flock of geese. Having tasted them enough Debbie moved the rest of the herd towards the back of her mouth and swallowed hard sending the turkeys to her stomach.
It wasn't much but it was a start.
Steve stared wide eyed having watched the group of turkeys disappear down his wife's gullet. Good riddance to some neighborhood pests he figured. Watching Debbie lick her lips he snapped out of his trance. Despite that stroke of luck Steve couldn't just wait for the universe to provide food for his giant wife. He had to think. Where was the best place to go?
The most obvious choice was to head into the woods not too far from the neighborhood. It would offer the most shelter from any prying eyes. But the drawback being that animals could be scarce. The large wooded area encompassed several acres. A 200 foot tall woman wasn't exactly the most stealthy hunter. Her footfalls would definitely alert any potential game.
Another option was the pond Steve had taken his son Derek to fish when he was younger. The somewhat secluded pond not only was teeming with fish but also offered some fresh drinking water. It would be easy enough for Debbie to walk in the water only up to her thighs and scoop up handfuls of fish. Then again the pond itself was small and the fish that inhabited it small as well. The biggest fish he had ever caught would only be the size of a minnow to Debbie. Could she really get a full meal without depleting the whole local fish population.
Then Steve remembered the local dairy farm just outside of town. Not only would they have plenty of milk and other dairy products but also surely had cows and chickens roaming the property. But there was the risk of Debbie being discovered. It was pretty popular roadside stop. And what about the owners? Could they sneak in early in the morning before the farmers rose to tend their animals?
Lastly. And this was his last resort, they could make their way to Steve's university lab. Not only would campus be crawling with smart phone wielding undergrads but the way to the university cut right through the city center. There was no way Debbie could walk down the street undetected. But the only thing that made him consider this option was the stock of animals at the lab for testing. While they were meant for various medical trials but Steve could justify using them to feed one of his test subjects, in this case his hungry wife.
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