The Longest Weekend
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 34
by
copier
· original author:
ultradurable
Hank and his kids were having an absolute blast at the amusement park. Occasionally, Hank would check his phone to see if Nichole had texted him back or not and he was beginning to grow concerned. Pulling out his phone once again, he tried giving Nichole a call only for it to ring a hand full of times and go to voice mail. His attention was pulled away as Andrew's voice rang out to him as the two kids got off the rollercoaster for the third time.
"Hey, Dad! Did you see me putting my arms up as we went around the loop de loop? I told you I'd do it eventually!" Andrew exclaimed.
"Okay, that was the third time, can we go on another ride now, please?" Sadie asked.
Putting his phone away, Hank agreed that the kids should go on a new ride, the line for the rollercoaster was pretty long and they weren't going to be there much longer. His attention was pulled towards Andrew as the boy began to rub on his crotch again, not the first time he's done it today.
"Andrew, take your sister to the merry-go-round, and for the love of God, stop groping yourself in public!" He demanded.
"Sorry Dad, it's just since the car ride, there's been this weird tingling feeling coming from inside my... you know," Andrew said blushing a bit. Suddenly, it occurred to Hank where Nichole might have ended up. 'It couldn't be, could it?' He thought to himself as his eyes traced the slight bulge in his son's pants. He watched as his two kids walked off towards the merry-go-round. Pulling out his phone, he gave Nichole another call and watched as Andrew scratched his butt as the phone continued to ring.
The car ride home wasn't nearly as eventful. Both children slept in the back of Hank's car as he drove two hours back. Occasionally, Andrew would mutter in his sleep which sounded more like a light moan. Looking back, Hank noticed that Andrew was sporting a powerful erection, he was certain he knew exactly where Nichole was, the feeling Andrew had described earlier was exactly how it felt when Nichole was inside of him, now he needed to conduct a plan to rescue her.
Pulling into a nearby fast-food restaurant, Hank woke both the kids up and ordered them dinner, he had planned on cooking them a nice meal, but it was getting late, the hours of the day had slipped away from him. By the time they arrived home, Andrew and Sadie had already finished eating and Andrew was now wide awake.
"Alright, kids, time to get ready for bed. We have church early tomorrow and then it's off to the aquarium." Hank ordered. "Andrew, don't forget to take your sleep aid."
"Aww, Dad, you never make me take my sleep aid!" Andrew whined.
"No, I usually don't make you take the sleep aid, but we have an early day tomorrow and you slept for over an hour in the car, I know how late you'll stay up without it."
Andrew searched through his backpack and found his prescription sleeping pills. He hated taking them as they were more knock-out than a sleep aid, not even a bull in a china shop could wake him for the first few hours after passing out. Popping the tiny pill into his mouth, he and Sadie walked into the bathroom to brush their teeth, Sadie changed into her pajamas and Andrew took off his pants leaving him in just his underwear, before returning to the couch to watch some late-night television with Hank before passing out.
Sadie was the first to clonk out, nestled with a pillow against the arm of the couch. Andrew managed to fight off the medication for a while but soon his eyes grew heavy and Hank helped lay him down on his back using the other arm of the couch. Before he could enact his plan, he carried Sadie off to the spare bedroom and returned to the couch, his only goal was the save Nichole. He brought his face down towards Andrew's crotch and tried talking directly to the tiny girl in hopes that she could hear him.
"Nichole, hey! I know you're in there, I'm going to attempt to get you out but I need you to try and squirm as much as you can!" He whispered. For a few minutes, nothing seemed to happen. Could he have been wrong? If Nichole was inside Andrew, could she even still be alive? His thoughts were answered as Andrew's cock began to harden.
"Yes! Nichole, it's working, keep it up, I'm going to try something." Hank whispered again. Reaching down he stuck his fingers in the slit of Andrew's underwear and pulled the boy's raging erection out from its confinements. He could feel the strong veins pumping blood into the hot appendage before letting go and watching it flop down onto Andrew's stomach. Hank couldn't believe what he was about to do, but it was the only way he could save Nichole now. Moving his hand back towards Andrew's dick, he lightly grabbed the boy's throbbing member and began carefully stroking the stiff boner, paying close attention to Andrew's face to make sure he didn't start to wake up.
Between the stimulation from Nichole and the hand job from Hank, it didn't take long. Hank watched as Andrew began biting his bottom lip in his sleep and slowly gyrated his hips before breaking out into small pants. Hank knew he was close now, using his free hand, he cupped around the tip of Andrew's cock and gave a couple more tugs which caused a small gasp to escape Andrew as his back arched and thick ropes of cum began erupting from the engorged purple cock head. Contraction after contraction placed more and more of the boy's hot load into Hank's hand. As much as he didn't want to be doing this, Hank found this to be kind of a turn-on. Soon, Andrew's balls were empty and the boy was still unconscious, a wry smile on his face.
Bringing his hand up to his face, Hank began trying to whisper to Nichole again. "Nichole? Where are you?" He said, looking at the lake of semen in his palm. He didn't see her! 'Where could she be?' he wondered, his eyes drifting back to Andrew's deflating penis. Near the tip is where he saw it! A tiny arm was sticking out the tip of the boy's cock as it became flaccid! Hank reached as quickly as he could to grab her arm but he was too late. There, slowly going down Andrew's shaft was the smallest of indentations indicating Andrew's balls would soon reclaim the poor girl. Hank had to think quickly, grabbing the shrink ray, his only hope of getting her out now was to shrink himself down and reach her before she ended up trapped in Andrew's testicle.
Though, now that he had the shrink ray in his hand, and Nichole out of the picture... temporarily, he could use it to get everything he ever wanted. Nichole seemed like a resourceful girl, she'd be okay in there for a little while longer. Right?
"Hey, Dad! Did you see me putting my arms up as we went around the loop de loop? I told you I'd do it eventually!" Andrew exclaimed.
"Okay, that was the third time, can we go on another ride now, please?" Sadie asked.
Putting his phone away, Hank agreed that the kids should go on a new ride, the line for the rollercoaster was pretty long and they weren't going to be there much longer. His attention was pulled towards Andrew as the boy began to rub on his crotch again, not the first time he's done it today.
"Andrew, take your sister to the merry-go-round, and for the love of God, stop groping yourself in public!" He demanded.
"Sorry Dad, it's just since the car ride, there's been this weird tingling feeling coming from inside my... you know," Andrew said blushing a bit. Suddenly, it occurred to Hank where Nichole might have ended up. 'It couldn't be, could it?' He thought to himself as his eyes traced the slight bulge in his son's pants. He watched as his two kids walked off towards the merry-go-round. Pulling out his phone, he gave Nichole another call and watched as Andrew scratched his butt as the phone continued to ring.
The car ride home wasn't nearly as eventful. Both children slept in the back of Hank's car as he drove two hours back. Occasionally, Andrew would mutter in his sleep which sounded more like a light moan. Looking back, Hank noticed that Andrew was sporting a powerful erection, he was certain he knew exactly where Nichole was, the feeling Andrew had described earlier was exactly how it felt when Nichole was inside of him, now he needed to conduct a plan to rescue her.
Pulling into a nearby fast-food restaurant, Hank woke both the kids up and ordered them dinner, he had planned on cooking them a nice meal, but it was getting late, the hours of the day had slipped away from him. By the time they arrived home, Andrew and Sadie had already finished eating and Andrew was now wide awake.
"Alright, kids, time to get ready for bed. We have church early tomorrow and then it's off to the aquarium." Hank ordered. "Andrew, don't forget to take your sleep aid."
"Aww, Dad, you never make me take my sleep aid!" Andrew whined.
"No, I usually don't make you take the sleep aid, but we have an early day tomorrow and you slept for over an hour in the car, I know how late you'll stay up without it."
Andrew searched through his backpack and found his prescription sleeping pills. He hated taking them as they were more knock-out than a sleep aid, not even a bull in a china shop could wake him for the first few hours after passing out. Popping the tiny pill into his mouth, he and Sadie walked into the bathroom to brush their teeth, Sadie changed into her pajamas and Andrew took off his pants leaving him in just his underwear, before returning to the couch to watch some late-night television with Hank before passing out.
Sadie was the first to clonk out, nestled with a pillow against the arm of the couch. Andrew managed to fight off the medication for a while but soon his eyes grew heavy and Hank helped lay him down on his back using the other arm of the couch. Before he could enact his plan, he carried Sadie off to the spare bedroom and returned to the couch, his only goal was the save Nichole. He brought his face down towards Andrew's crotch and tried talking directly to the tiny girl in hopes that she could hear him.
"Nichole, hey! I know you're in there, I'm going to attempt to get you out but I need you to try and squirm as much as you can!" He whispered. For a few minutes, nothing seemed to happen. Could he have been wrong? If Nichole was inside Andrew, could she even still be alive? His thoughts were answered as Andrew's cock began to harden.
"Yes! Nichole, it's working, keep it up, I'm going to try something." Hank whispered again. Reaching down he stuck his fingers in the slit of Andrew's underwear and pulled the boy's raging erection out from its confinements. He could feel the strong veins pumping blood into the hot appendage before letting go and watching it flop down onto Andrew's stomach. Hank couldn't believe what he was about to do, but it was the only way he could save Nichole now. Moving his hand back towards Andrew's dick, he lightly grabbed the boy's throbbing member and began carefully stroking the stiff boner, paying close attention to Andrew's face to make sure he didn't start to wake up.
Between the stimulation from Nichole and the hand job from Hank, it didn't take long. Hank watched as Andrew began biting his bottom lip in his sleep and slowly gyrated his hips before breaking out into small pants. Hank knew he was close now, using his free hand, he cupped around the tip of Andrew's cock and gave a couple more tugs which caused a small gasp to escape Andrew as his back arched and thick ropes of cum began erupting from the engorged purple cock head. Contraction after contraction placed more and more of the boy's hot load into Hank's hand. As much as he didn't want to be doing this, Hank found this to be kind of a turn-on. Soon, Andrew's balls were empty and the boy was still unconscious, a wry smile on his face.
Bringing his hand up to his face, Hank began trying to whisper to Nichole again. "Nichole? Where are you?" He said, looking at the lake of semen in his palm. He didn't see her! 'Where could she be?' he wondered, his eyes drifting back to Andrew's deflating penis. Near the tip is where he saw it! A tiny arm was sticking out the tip of the boy's cock as it became flaccid! Hank reached as quickly as he could to grab her arm but he was too late. There, slowly going down Andrew's shaft was the smallest of indentations indicating Andrew's balls would soon reclaim the poor girl. Hank had to think quickly, grabbing the shrink ray, his only hope of getting her out now was to shrink himself down and reach her before she ended up trapped in Andrew's testicle.
Though, now that he had the shrink ray in his hand, and Nichole out of the picture... temporarily, he could use it to get everything he ever wanted. Nichole seemed like a resourceful girl, she'd be okay in there for a little while longer. Right?
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