Steve goes home
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 17
by
copier
· original author:
marcinballa
After about another hour of work, Steve was unable to take it anymore. The feeling of his tiny “wife” inside of his asshole massaging his prostrate was just too good to pass up. He needed to go home and enjoy this sensation. “Well Debbie,” he said, slapping his right ass cheek. “Let’s go home and have some fun!” he said as he proceeded to walk to his car.
There was absolutely nothing fun or enjoyable about this experience for Lisa. Having been misidentified as her own tiny mother, she had been forced to endure what her dad would’ve done if he had his tiny wife with him at work. Currently, she was in her fathers own disgusting rectum trying her best not to have a breakdown. She was currently rocking back and forth, clutching her knees, while dried tears stained her face. “It’ll be over soon,” she cried to herself hopefully.
Along the way home, Steve occasionally let out a small fart. These were nothing to him, but were absolutely disgusting to his poor daughter.
Pulling into his driveway, Steve got out of the car and rushed to his bedroom. It didn’t appear that anyone was home as he closed and locked his door. Steve failed to realize that his son was currently a quarter inch tall on his nightstand, waiting for the shrink ray to recharge, and his real wife was still trapped on their bed at ant size.
Stripping out of his clothes, Steve hopped onto the bed, nearly crushing Debbie under his knee in the process. Relieved that her husband was home, the tiny Debbie began sprinting across the vast fabric surface trying to get his attention. “Steve I’m down here!” she shouted. “Lisa’s tiny, you took her instead of me!”
Steve closed his eyes and began to tug back and forth on his erect cock as his daughters panicked movements began to stimulate him. “Oh fuck yeah baby, you like my asshole?” he giggled to himself.
Debbie froze upon hearing this. Her husband had accidentally inserted their daughter into his asshole?! She shuttered upon hearing this.
As Steve continued to pleasure himself, something caught his eye down on the bed. “The hell is that?” he mumbled, and plucked up his wife’s tiny body. Bringing it to his face for further examination, his eyes studied his wife’s tiny form.
“Steve please! It’s me! I love you!” Debbie sobbed.
What does steve think she is?
There was absolutely nothing fun or enjoyable about this experience for Lisa. Having been misidentified as her own tiny mother, she had been forced to endure what her dad would’ve done if he had his tiny wife with him at work. Currently, she was in her fathers own disgusting rectum trying her best not to have a breakdown. She was currently rocking back and forth, clutching her knees, while dried tears stained her face. “It’ll be over soon,” she cried to herself hopefully.
Along the way home, Steve occasionally let out a small fart. These were nothing to him, but were absolutely disgusting to his poor daughter.
Pulling into his driveway, Steve got out of the car and rushed to his bedroom. It didn’t appear that anyone was home as he closed and locked his door. Steve failed to realize that his son was currently a quarter inch tall on his nightstand, waiting for the shrink ray to recharge, and his real wife was still trapped on their bed at ant size.
Stripping out of his clothes, Steve hopped onto the bed, nearly crushing Debbie under his knee in the process. Relieved that her husband was home, the tiny Debbie began sprinting across the vast fabric surface trying to get his attention. “Steve I’m down here!” she shouted. “Lisa’s tiny, you took her instead of me!”
Steve closed his eyes and began to tug back and forth on his erect cock as his daughters panicked movements began to stimulate him. “Oh fuck yeah baby, you like my asshole?” he giggled to himself.
Debbie froze upon hearing this. Her husband had accidentally inserted their daughter into his asshole?! She shuttered upon hearing this.
As Steve continued to pleasure himself, something caught his eye down on the bed. “The hell is that?” he mumbled, and plucked up his wife’s tiny body. Bringing it to his face for further examination, his eyes studied his wife’s tiny form.
“Steve please! It’s me! I love you!” Debbie sobbed.
What does steve think she is?
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