He decides to play with Derek's girlfriend ...
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 8
by
copier
· original author:
hiddenapple
Claire was in a nightmare, a living, waking nightmare. As she stood right next to the two laying bodies of Stacy and Dyana. The older cheerleader pinning down Stacy as she repeatedly without pause kissed her on the mouth.
It felt sickening to see and to thinking that they were in this hell. Claire wanted to cry and throw up as the heavy pungent smell of the Janitor's semen filled her nose. Her hair caked with it as it was harden by now. At this point Claire wasn't hiding her tits or her unshaven crotch as she stared at the two at her feet. The three of the propped up on a damn plastic cup like mere trophies to this disgusting man.
She could see even hear the screams of Yasmin across the desk trapped in the creep's shoe. Begging for him to take her outz that she was sorry. Begging and pleading for his mercy that she would behave from now on. A mere shoe.
A mere shoe had broken Yasmin now. She had been shrunken and nearly drowned in cum with Claire. But it was a show that broke her.
Claire stood there shellshock. Frozen in place trying to process everything, how it was possible this could happen. The events everything, to that very moment of watching Stacy trying to push Dyana off her.
Claire had no doubt each of the now mini cheerleaders there were going through the same thing. They had been kidnapped by a perverted man bent on making them his personal sex toys or worse pets. A few of them were crying, some frozen, some submitting in hopes of not being shoved into his shoes.
Others...
Were simply gone, not there. Claire had no idea what happened to the rest of the cheer squads. Had they escaped being found by the man when he was collecting them? Or worse did he perhaps... No Claire didn't want to think what cruel things could have happened to end their lives so short and aburpt.
She couldn't bring herself to hope that maybe a few survived and escaped his collection. That they were in the locker room and able to get help and that rescue was on the way. She wasn't that stupid, reality was cruel.
"Mhmm well since my shoe has company and those two seem to be enjoying each other..."
Suddenly a giant gush of warm wind brushes over Claire. Causing her to shut an eye as she looked up to see the giant janitor looking down at her directly. There was no where for her to run, she like Dyana and Stacy were trapped on top of the cup high above the others.
"Hump!"
Claire wheezed loudly as two giant fingers came to her. Pinching her ass and belly between his giant thumb and index. Forcing her into the air as her bare feet and legs hung limp. Trying to steady herself with her hands on top of his index finger. Claire was lifted upwards to his giant disgusting face that grinned at her.
"I will be enjoying you, dear Claire..."
Flinching as his giant voice boomed at her face, Claire didnt struggle. She never she couldn't escape the grip around her bare bum and belly. All she could do was be dangled in front of his eyes like a doll. With the rest of the remaining cheerleaders looking up to her. Knowing each one could be next and eventually WILL be next.
"Mhmm you have such a hot bode... Shrinking definitely helped you!"
As the giant man purred at her, Claire hated every second of this. It was different then the time he had cummed all over her. At that moment he hadn't known of her tiny existence yet. But now he was, and he was enjoying every moment of it. She had a boyfriend, one she loved deeply, and it was one she would likely never see again. Never knowing it was because of that same boyfriend she ended up a pervert's collection piece and a main one at that.
"What's the matter Claire, never been with a... REAL man before?"
Claire watched silently as the man licked his lips slowly with delight. Despite her not physical reacting he was still enjoying this. His giant eyes looking freely at her hardened nipples and round boobs and then down to her unshaven pussy.
"Oh right, you are dating that... Hmm... What's his name... Dick? Eric?... Eh, Some shit like that!"
Claire heart stung at his words, it was like he was rubbing it in on her. And possibly all the other cheerleaders who had a boyfriend or girlfriend.... That they were his now.
"Well unlike him... I am going to treat you right... Well more like treat myself. Are you fine with that, Claire? Happy to be with a man now? A real stud like me?"
Claire's face darkened at his words. It took all her effort to not yell and scream at him. To pound her fists on his giant fist. His words spurring the rage back in her. But she had to be calm, he made it clear how easy it would be to punish her. She wouldn't be stupid enough to get her stuck in the shoes of his like how friend Yasmin was.
"Well? Cat got your tongue or are you just in awe of me?"
Claire was made clear of how this wasn't going to end with her silence. He was testing her, to see if she would obey him.
"Y-yes..."
Claire mumbled under her breath while trying to look away from his giant eyes filled with glee. But then she was raised higher as her stomach fell to her feet.
"Yes, what Claire?"
Knowing what more he wanted Claire took a deep breath. Her mind screaming, there was no way she could ever call him master, or owner. She wasn't a pet, she was a real human. And it disgusted her to think of calling the fat overweight creep, Daddy. That left only one option. One that she didn't like but was the safest for her sanity.
"Yes... Coach... I am happy to be with a... Real man now..."
Mentally she begged for forgiveness from Derek. Not meaning what she said as it was only for her to not be cruelly punishment in an unusual manner. She was a cheerleader, surely calling her kidnapped coach was the least painfully option despite the irony of it all
"Oh fuck.... That's right, Claire... You are mine now, not loser Eric's"
Claire looked back to his giant eyes as the overweight man licked his lips proudly and lewdly. His arousal clearly never have left as he sits up on the giant chair and glances to between her thick legs. Not bothering to hide how he was looking at her clit and the dark pink shrunken folds of hers.
"Mhmm... How to enjoy one of my headliners... Should I try to eat you out with that little puss of yours... Or..."
Claire felt her body tilted by his giant hands like as if she was a mere barbie. Until she faced down to look at the behemoth that had cummed on her and Yasmin and nearly killed them. The same cock that Dyana had been trapped and riding before.
"Or should I have you, be like my favorite cock toy, Dyana. And service me while I check out your squadmates?"
This wasn't a question for her to answer. She had no choice in the matter that much was clear. He was simply just debating where best her shrunken nude self would be a better fit for the night. Each one equally horrible to her, but as Claire stared down at his enlarged small erection. His giant voice boomed loudly to announce not just to her, but to all the mini cheerleaders. Clearly using Claire as a means to display more of his power over them all now
It felt sickening to see and to thinking that they were in this hell. Claire wanted to cry and throw up as the heavy pungent smell of the Janitor's semen filled her nose. Her hair caked with it as it was harden by now. At this point Claire wasn't hiding her tits or her unshaven crotch as she stared at the two at her feet. The three of the propped up on a damn plastic cup like mere trophies to this disgusting man.
She could see even hear the screams of Yasmin across the desk trapped in the creep's shoe. Begging for him to take her outz that she was sorry. Begging and pleading for his mercy that she would behave from now on. A mere shoe.
A mere shoe had broken Yasmin now. She had been shrunken and nearly drowned in cum with Claire. But it was a show that broke her.
Claire stood there shellshock. Frozen in place trying to process everything, how it was possible this could happen. The events everything, to that very moment of watching Stacy trying to push Dyana off her.
Claire had no doubt each of the now mini cheerleaders there were going through the same thing. They had been kidnapped by a perverted man bent on making them his personal sex toys or worse pets. A few of them were crying, some frozen, some submitting in hopes of not being shoved into his shoes.
Others...
Were simply gone, not there. Claire had no idea what happened to the rest of the cheer squads. Had they escaped being found by the man when he was collecting them? Or worse did he perhaps... No Claire didn't want to think what cruel things could have happened to end their lives so short and aburpt.
She couldn't bring herself to hope that maybe a few survived and escaped his collection. That they were in the locker room and able to get help and that rescue was on the way. She wasn't that stupid, reality was cruel.
"Mhmm well since my shoe has company and those two seem to be enjoying each other..."
Suddenly a giant gush of warm wind brushes over Claire. Causing her to shut an eye as she looked up to see the giant janitor looking down at her directly. There was no where for her to run, she like Dyana and Stacy were trapped on top of the cup high above the others.
"Hump!"
Claire wheezed loudly as two giant fingers came to her. Pinching her ass and belly between his giant thumb and index. Forcing her into the air as her bare feet and legs hung limp. Trying to steady herself with her hands on top of his index finger. Claire was lifted upwards to his giant disgusting face that grinned at her.
"I will be enjoying you, dear Claire..."
Flinching as his giant voice boomed at her face, Claire didnt struggle. She never she couldn't escape the grip around her bare bum and belly. All she could do was be dangled in front of his eyes like a doll. With the rest of the remaining cheerleaders looking up to her. Knowing each one could be next and eventually WILL be next.
"Mhmm you have such a hot bode... Shrinking definitely helped you!"
As the giant man purred at her, Claire hated every second of this. It was different then the time he had cummed all over her. At that moment he hadn't known of her tiny existence yet. But now he was, and he was enjoying every moment of it. She had a boyfriend, one she loved deeply, and it was one she would likely never see again. Never knowing it was because of that same boyfriend she ended up a pervert's collection piece and a main one at that.
"What's the matter Claire, never been with a... REAL man before?"
Claire watched silently as the man licked his lips slowly with delight. Despite her not physical reacting he was still enjoying this. His giant eyes looking freely at her hardened nipples and round boobs and then down to her unshaven pussy.
"Oh right, you are dating that... Hmm... What's his name... Dick? Eric?... Eh, Some shit like that!"
Claire heart stung at his words, it was like he was rubbing it in on her. And possibly all the other cheerleaders who had a boyfriend or girlfriend.... That they were his now.
"Well unlike him... I am going to treat you right... Well more like treat myself. Are you fine with that, Claire? Happy to be with a man now? A real stud like me?"
Claire's face darkened at his words. It took all her effort to not yell and scream at him. To pound her fists on his giant fist. His words spurring the rage back in her. But she had to be calm, he made it clear how easy it would be to punish her. She wouldn't be stupid enough to get her stuck in the shoes of his like how friend Yasmin was.
"Well? Cat got your tongue or are you just in awe of me?"
Claire was made clear of how this wasn't going to end with her silence. He was testing her, to see if she would obey him.
"Y-yes..."
Claire mumbled under her breath while trying to look away from his giant eyes filled with glee. But then she was raised higher as her stomach fell to her feet.
"Yes, what Claire?"
Knowing what more he wanted Claire took a deep breath. Her mind screaming, there was no way she could ever call him master, or owner. She wasn't a pet, she was a real human. And it disgusted her to think of calling the fat overweight creep, Daddy. That left only one option. One that she didn't like but was the safest for her sanity.
"Yes... Coach... I am happy to be with a... Real man now..."
Mentally she begged for forgiveness from Derek. Not meaning what she said as it was only for her to not be cruelly punishment in an unusual manner. She was a cheerleader, surely calling her kidnapped coach was the least painfully option despite the irony of it all
"Oh fuck.... That's right, Claire... You are mine now, not loser Eric's"
Claire looked back to his giant eyes as the overweight man licked his lips proudly and lewdly. His arousal clearly never have left as he sits up on the giant chair and glances to between her thick legs. Not bothering to hide how he was looking at her clit and the dark pink shrunken folds of hers.
"Mhmm... How to enjoy one of my headliners... Should I try to eat you out with that little puss of yours... Or..."
Claire felt her body tilted by his giant hands like as if she was a mere barbie. Until she faced down to look at the behemoth that had cummed on her and Yasmin and nearly killed them. The same cock that Dyana had been trapped and riding before.
"Or should I have you, be like my favorite cock toy, Dyana. And service me while I check out your squadmates?"
This wasn't a question for her to answer. She had no choice in the matter that much was clear. He was simply just debating where best her shrunken nude self would be a better fit for the night. Each one equally horrible to her, but as Claire stared down at his enlarged small erection. His giant voice boomed loudly to announce not just to her, but to all the mini cheerleaders. Clearly using Claire as a means to display more of his power over them all now
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