Dilan stood on his teleporter ready to try out the newest model made.  It wasn’t something that anyone could get, it was a difficult and very advanced piece of machinery, and Dilian got lucky with his order.  Standing on the device he half constructed and threw together. Dillian decided there was no better way to test the device than to use it himself.  Preparing for the quick test run, Dilan tried to think of where to go, but he didn’t really have a place he wanted to go to.  

As Dilan tried to think of a good place to teleport to as a trial run, he got a text from his buddies.  “At Chad’s.  You should come over too.”  Dilan looked at Richy’s text and suddenly got an idea.  What if he teleported to Chad’s home and surprised his two best friends?!  Dilan laughed at the idea of his best buds just watching TV and Dilan arriving out of nowhere, spooking the two with his instant teleportation.  

Loving the idea more and more, Dilan smirked, “I’m on my way, might be a while.”  He texted with a grin from his lie.  Dilan was already punching in Chad’s home coordinates for the teleportation.  It wasn’t a long walk to Chad’s but if his buddies were thinking he would be there in fifteen or twenty minutes, then Dilan showing up fifteen to twenty seconds would be a big kicker.  Snickering at probably the best prank ever, Dilan did his best to narrow down the exact location to teleport to.  Judging by what his friends liked to do, he should teleport just slightly near where the couch and TV were.  

Dilan double checked his numbers and seemed to all check out.  “This is gonna be so hilarious,” Dilan snickered once again at his plan, prepared to see his buddies freaking out once he hit the button.  Slapping the teleporting button on the device he waited.

Nothing happened as Dilan’s grin slowly faded after a few seconds.  “What?”  Confused, Dilan was about to move when suddenly his room vanished and Dilan was sent tumbling onto the soft ground.

Dilan was disoriented by the sudden sounds of loud noises in the background and the strange lighting.  It wasn’t dark, but Dilan swore he was in the shadow of something.  Even worse was how unbalanced he was on this almost spongy material he landed on.  He struggled to get up and after a little while stood up on wobbly feet and looked around.  There were two massive walls of dark shadowy material running upward into the sky.  Looking forward the area got dark into what looked to be a wall of blackness and void.  No light could be seen deeper, turning around Dilan could see where the light was coming from.  It seemed like he was in a canyon of some sort.  Something he had no idea where or how he ended up in.  Deciding to head to what looked to be the opening, Dilan made his way forward, toward the opening of this weird terran.

“What the fuck happened?  This isn’t Chad’s house,” Dilan complained as he started to worry maybe he was sent to another country or maybe another world.  “And what is that noise?”  Dilan complained as he kept hearing rumbling and other noises but couldn’t make out the actual noises.  It was like there was a battle or war going on very far in the distance.  Confused, Dilan walked closer and closer till his vision slowly started to settle.  

“WHOA!”  Dilan shouted in shock as he nearly fell forward off an extremely steep cliff.  One that ran all the way down for thousands of miles.  Dilan pulled back and looked past the squishy firm edge and looked at the distant ground.  It looked to be an ocean or sea of tan land as far as his eyes could see.  That was till he noticed the large canyon walls to his left and right, didn’t stop, they also went down the side of the cliff?  Dilan followed his gaze of the dark blue like rocky material as it ran parallel to each other all the way down to… feet?!  

“WHAT THE HECK?!”  Dilan shouted looking at a large, enormous bare foot.  Jerking his head to the right he saw another identical foot only it was mirrored as it layed planted on the ground.  “How- what-”  Dilan babbled as he looked around and finally noticed something horrifying.  Way off past the horizon of the weird land, the sky, or where the horizon meets the sky there were large objects being shown.  Almost as if a god-like projector was playing in the air.  Human faces and explosions many times larger than they should be flickered through the air.  The noises were coming from what was now the mother of all TV’s.  Easily hundreds if not thousands of miles wide filling Dilan’s sight.

Dilan was about to repeat the question of what the heck was going on, when it all clicked from one voice that seemed to be all around him.

“Hey how long till he gets here,'' a bored booming voice called out.  It was Chad’s voice but much deeper and louder, something that shook the ground slightly under Dilan’s feet.  The ground seemed to shake, as one of the canyon walls, no Chad’s legs, parted more.  More light came in and Dilan was able to look up and watch as an enormous Chad move.  HIs body leaned forward and Dilan could see his friend not even looking at him and reaching well beyond him.  The sound of popcorn being grabbed filled the air as he pulled a handful from a bowl and started to return to his sitting position.  

Dilan felt his mind shatter at the revelation of where he was, and to prove his point another booming voice from further away answered Chad’s question, “Like fifteen minutes or whatever.”  It belonged to Richy.

Dilan didn’t fail, he succeeded.  He had teleported into his friend's house… but… now he was small.  Like freaking ridiculously small.  He was like the size of an ant or smaller.  Looking back at the canyon wall, Dilan studied it more, and found his hypothesis to be true.  These were Chad’s jeans.  The closer he examined the jeans the more he could make out the etches and markings of threads and not rock.  He was in Chad’s house, on his couch, between his legs, as his best friends watched a tv show or movie….

“HEEEEEEEEY!”  Dilan screamed with all his might.

Nothing.

“Freaking figures.  Now what?”

As if to answer his question a sound of a billion explosions filling the sky caused Dilan to look up.  Chad was stuffing a fist full of popcorn into his mouth as he bit into them like he was eating an apple out of his hand.  The sound of corn breaking and shattering under his bite filled the air and soon another chomp.  He was just shoving his hand into his face till it was empty.  As messy of a process this was, Dilan watched as broken pieces of popcorn rained from his hand and fell off to the side of his lap.  However, one popcorn kernel unharmed fell out of Chad’s hand.  It fell straight down and landed between his legs.  Dilan looked at the enormous size kernel, easily larger than he was.  The white slightly salty snack sat there on the couch in the dark with Dilan.  Curious, Dilan approached the nearly car sized object.  Before Dilan could actually touch the popcorn in front of him, the walls around him started to move.

Dilan froze as he watched them start to spread further apart, letting light in.  Dilan looked up and saw his best friend lean forward and look down between his parted legs.  His hand started to reach for the popcorn before it stopped.  “Oh, ew,” the sound of disgust was evident on Chad’s face.  

“What,” Richy called out.

“Nothing, just a dumb bug trying to eat my popcorn,” Chad said, never breaking eye contact with Dilan.  “Well, if you want it so bad, let me help you.  I got a ton of that shit in my belly already.  You can eat all you like while you're there.”  Chad grinned as he started to direct his fingers away from the popcorn and toward Dilan.  

Dilan couldn’t move.  There was no way Chad was being serious right?  It was him, Dilan, not a bug.  “Wai-wait!  CHAD IT’S ME!”  Dilan called out, but those fingers never slowed down as they were on him in a moment.   

“Didn’t even try to run away, damn you must really want to get eaten.”  Chad laughed.

Richy, who was now visible to Dilan, sat on the other side of the couch looking disgusted at Chad, “You're not really gonna eat it are you?”

“Why not?”  Chad asked, pulling Dilan closer to his mouth.  Dilan could plainly see all the chunks of kernel and popcorn littering his friend's mouth.  Some stuck in his teeth, others on his tongue or roof of his mouth as he talked.  A slight shine of greasy butter on his lips.

Richy brought Dilan’s attention to him as he spoke, “Because it’s a bug, that’s so disgusting.”

Chad snorted, “You act like you never ate a bug in your life.”

“Uh, cause I haven't,” Richy commented.

Chad’s face started to grin, “Well… maybe we should change that.”

“Huh,” Richy remarked, looking lost.  Suddenly Chad started to shove his hand with Dilan toward him.  Richy backed up, almost falling off the couch.  “HEY GET BACK!”  Richy shouted as Chad tried to shove Dilan into Richy’s mouth.

“Oh come on it’s not that bad,” Chad laughed, pushing Dilan with a jerking motion toward the protesting friend.  Dilan screamed the whole time afraid he would be dropped or shoved into Richy’s mouth to be devoured.

“Stop it, hey stop,” Richy complained as he kept jerking away but couldn’t find a way off the couch as Chad was practically pinning him down on.  “Stop it,” Richy said again and Dilan watched Richy’s eyes look at him.  It was an instant and then a spark of recognition came over Richy.  “Dilan??!  Chad stop it,  STOP IT CHAD!”  Richy practically yelled shoving at Chad causing him to stop.

“Jeez, I was just messing around,” Chad complained, seeming a little upset at Richy yelling at him.

“No, shut up you idiot… is that,” Richy pointed to Dilan.  “Dilan?”

“Huh,” Chad with a note of content in his voice for the bug in his hand. 

“Look at him you duffus.”  Richy ordered, still trying to see if it was really Dilan.

Dilan watched as both friends leaned in squinting and looking at him.  He tried to wave at them but they almost didn’t recognize it.  Finally Chad’s eyes went wide, “Holy shit it is him!  Oh my God.  What are you doing in my house, and so small?  And between my legs too?”

Dilan ignored Chad and saw Richy look more worried than Chad.  “How did this happen?”

“Maybe it’s like his thing,” Chad offered.

Dilan jerked his head toward Chad who seemed more set on that idea.  “His thing?”  Richy asked.

“Yeah,” Chad went on, “Like he wants to be tiny.  Like maybe he wants me to eat him, just like a bug?  Is that what you wanted Dilan?”

“NO!”  Dilan screamed.

Chad held Dilan between his fingers for a few moments then shrugged.  “See, he didn’t say anything.  I bet he’s too embarrassed to say yes.  Well if you want me to eat you so bad-”

Richy was already trying to stop Chad from putting his fingers in his mouth, “What are you doing?”  

“What?”  Chad asked, sounding confused, “He wants to be eaten.  He was trying to grab the popcorn that fell from my hand.  He was gonna hitch a ride to my gut,” Chad spoke, giving his rumbling belly a slight silent pat. 

Dilan was now trying to get out of his murderous friend's hand as he clearly only saw him as a piece of food right now.  

“Dude, that's so messed up.  Even if that’s what he wants,” Richy said.

Dilan couldn’t help but scream out loud, “IT’S NOT!”

“You can’t just eat a person.  That’s like murder.”  Chad thought about it, but before he could remark, Richy winced in discomfort.  “Look, just don’t do anything with him yet.  I got to use the bathroom.”

“I won't,” Chad spoke, however Dilan felt a sense of disbelief in those words.

Richy looked at Chad…

“Hand him over,” Richy told Chad.

“What?  I wasn’t going to do anything,” Chad told Richy.

“Just give Dilan to me.”  Richy told him again.

Chad was hesitant at first but rolled his eyes, “I wasn’t gonna eat him while you were gone,” Chad protested.

“Sure you weren’t, just like you wouldn’t eat the last brownie, or when you wouldn’t eat the last piece of pizza, or any other time i left the room and something vanished,” Richy complained.

“Well…” Chad muttered as Richy walked away with Dilan in his hands, “those were accidents, I swear.”

Dilan never felt more relieved and happy to be away from his best friend.  Richy held Dilan in his palm as he walked toward the bathroom.  Flipping the lights on Richy looked around and decided to set Dilan down on the sink by the toilet.  “Sorry about this… I know you probably rather not be in here when … I go…” Richy remarked as he let Dilan off.  As much as Richy was right, Dilan preferred listening to Richy use the toilet than being eaten by Chad while he was gone.  

“It’s fine, I think,” Dilan remarked as he looked at the god-like structure that would be used by Richy.  Dilan turned around to watch Richy head toward the door.  He quickly shut the door.  Dilan watched and heard the door slam shut… then he felt it.  A large gust of air hit him in the chest and lifted him off his feet.  Dilan was more confused than shocked as he was weightless for a moment.  That was until gravity kicked in and Dilan started to fall to the floor.  Freaking out Dilan spun around in the air screaming, that was till he saw the water below.  Dilan cried out as he landed in the pool of water.  It took just a moment to surface from the water, still stunned from what happened.  That was when he heard Richy.

“Sorry, I know this is weird… just don’t look at me and I promise not to look at you…” Richy offered.

“NO RICHY LOOK!  LOOK AT ME!”  Dilan screamed from the water.  Sadly Richy didn’t hear him.  Soon he saw his friend coming into view.  He wasn’t looking at the sink, and obviously not at the toilet below him.  Instead he seemed to be glancing off to the opposite side of the bathroom.  “RICHYYYY”

Dilan’s screams were met by a large looming moon.  A massive round object filling the rim of the toilet.  Sure enough, Richy’s ass closed off any space for Dilan to escape from, that was if he could even make it up there.  Dilan tried to think of a way to get Richy to notice him, but nothing was coming to mind.  It wasn’t till the almost silent sound of a fart filling the chamber, did Dilan realize he shouldn’t be wasting time.  There was a reason Richy came to the bathroom, and it wasn’t just to save Dilan.  Sure enough like a volcano suddenly erupting, a filthy flood of foul farts ripped into the toilet.  One after another, louder and harsher than before.  It was so intoxicating that Dilan wasn’t sure he could breath.  He was gasping for air, the only thing that he heard besides the farts was the continuous “Sorry,” coming from Richy as he blew his butt bombs directly into the toilet.  

“Almost done,” Richy announced.  Dilan wasn’t sure what he meant by that, until a sound of something sliding out of Richy’s butt filled the silence in the toxic toilet.  Dilan couldn’t see it, but the sound and the very sense of something massive approaching filled Dilan with dread.  As soon as he felt a little ripple in the water, the sound of a plop could be heard and a tidal wave hit him as something crashed into the water around him.  Dilan struggled to stay above the water but it was hard.  His back hit something hard, but soft.  Firm, yet malalbe.  He was stuck on something muddy.

Dilan didn’t know if his sense of smell was stronger now that he couldn’t see, or if he was close to the source of the smell.  All he knew was it smelled like horrible shit.  Foul, and horrendous.  If Dilan could move his hands, he would have covered his face from the smell, but they were stuck to something.  It wasn’t till Richy moved his fat ass a little to let light in, as he wiped, that Dilan saw what was going on.  A portion of Richy’s rancid rotten poop was arching out of the water.  That part had Dilan’s back pinned and embedded in the material.  The splash back had sent him into the very thing he wished to stay away from, and now he was stuck.

A meteor of white and brown splashed into the water, as a balled up toilet paper ball landed near Dilan.  Another, and another rain down as Richy wiped his butt.  Dilan knew what was gonna happen next, and he hoped he could get Richy’s attention before it was too late.  

“Ahh, much better,” Richy sighed, standing up from the toilet.  Out of habit Richy looked into the toilet.  Dilan waved and screamed while he was in such ashitty condition.  Dilan watched those eyes, the ones that spotted before look for a moment.  They locked in on him once again, spotting him in his need.  Dilan wept with joy as Richy recognized him.  

Richy smiled before chuckling, “Damn that’s a big one.”  

Dilan felt his joy vanished as he realized his friend was just appreciating the size of his shit.  Without another word, Richy flushed the toilet, sending Dilan screaming in horror as he was sent tumbling down the septic tank with a shit the size of the titanic crashing all around him.    

Richy quickly washed his hands, “Sorry about that.  Alright so how did…” Richy looked for the small ant sized Dilan.  “Dilan?  Hey Dialn, where are you?   Hey dude?”  Richy called out looking behind the hand soap and other objects on the counter.  It took him a few minutes to realize he wasn’t there.  “What the… where did he go?”

Hurrying back to Chad who was finishing up the popcorn Richy told him, “Dude, I can’t find Dilan.”

“What do you mean,” Chad asked confused.

“Like he’s not in the bathroom anymore.  He’s gone,” Richy said, sounding worried.

Chad just gave a shrug not looking too worried, “Maybe he went home?”

“How,” Richy asked, not believing him.

Chad again shrugged, “I don't know, probably the same way he got here.”  Richy seemed to buy this and went back to take a seat less worried.  “Right,” Chad said, putting the bowl of popcorn down, “Where were we… oh right,” Chad turned to Richy with a look of shock and confusion, “So you never ate a bug before?!”

Danny held onto Lilly’s growing taste buds as he continued to scream for his mother to check the last place on earth for him. There was no way his mom would look inside Lilly’s mouth, however Danny couldn’t give up hope. It was hard enough not being blown away from the simple inhale or exhale his baby sister was doing. Each reeking breath rushing past him, held the scent of carrots and pears… the same exact smell of the baby food he fed her not too long ago. Heck even some of the green and orange smush lined a few micro crevices lining the enormous landscape that was his sister tongue. The roaring sounds of Lily breathing were only dwarfed by the sound of his mother growing ever more upset with not finding him.

“DANNY!” Came the rumbling annoyed tone of his mother, who still had no idea he was much closer than she thought.

“Mooooom,” Danny called out only to have a little drop of baby spit roll toward him. Danny closed his eyes and mouth as it lurched over him dosing him in fresh slimy baby drool. Soon the droplet vanished into the infinite dark depths deeper in Lilly’s mouth. As Danny struggled to keep his grip on his sister’ tongue, his mom kept talking and moving. Each step she took gave Lily a slight bounce, which only felt like a four or five earthquake vibrating the mouth he was trapped in. Maybe he could try and climb out? Each taste bud was like one of those rubber holding on a mountain climbing wall. Spaced out enough that it would take Danny a ton of effort to reach another one. However, maybe if he could get closer to Lilly’s lips, his mom might spot him? The chances of this happening were astronomically low… but much higher than being stuck near the back of Lilly’s mouth just waiting to slip up and get swallowed.

“Where is that boy,” Came another shaking rumbling. His mom seemed more worried now that she had no idea where he was. Ryan took this chance to start climbing. Having never rock climbed in his life, he had no idea what he was doing. So he had to take it slow. Slower than he wanted, but at least he was making some progress as he slipped and pulled himself up each slimy bump. There were a few times he missed a taste bud, and nearly fell to his doom, but lucky his reaction time was quick. He managed to climb and crawl across the ever shifting landscape of Lilly’s tongue as he got closer and closer to the opening to his sister's mouth.

Danny was exhausted by the time he made any decent distance to the tip of Lilly’s tongue. As he laid there holding onto Lilly’s mouth, he also noticed his mom was getting more than annoyed. She seemed worried and upset. Danny was trying to think of a way to get his mom to look at him, but anytime she looked down, it was always at Lilly and not her mouth, which was understandable. Still, if Danny didn’t do something soon, he felt he would end up just a speck in his baby sister’s mouth for the rest of his life. Something that he really really didn’t want to happen. Deciding to go for a shot in the dark, Danny did the one thing he could think of, he bit his sister.

Suddenly Danny’s whole world exploded as a deep cry roared from behind him, suddenly the slightly calm tongue came to life as it jerked and moved around with him trying to stay attached. Danny knew he made a mistake as the wailing increased and the shaking magnified to violet threshing. Danny panicked and pleaded that it stopped soon.

“What’s wrong,” Danny’s mom asked, looking at Lilly’s sudden change in behavior.

Danny felt fresh air hit him as Lilly’s mouth widened into a wide whining wail. The sudden light was staggering and luckily it was a deep breath scream. Sure enough Danny looked up at his god like sized mom, her face large than the moon in the sky. Those worried eyes looked around for any sign or reason for Lilly to be screaming… and then they stopped. Danny did his best to wave to his mom without falling off his sister’s tongue but it was impossible.

“D-d-DANNY?!” His mother nearly screamed.

Just as Lilly inhaled for another burst of crying, Danny’s mom stuck a finger quickly into the open mouth and used her finger tip to scoop up Danny and a good glob of baby saliva with him. Sure enough Danny was saved by his mother who continued to hold Lilly in one hand and squinting at the one with Danny in it.

“What? Why, what’s going on,” Danny’s mom asked.

“You won’t believe it mom… I…” Danny started to say but realized she couldn’t hear a syllable from him.

All Danny could do was point over to the machine and hope that she understood. Sadly it took a lot longer than Danny thought it would. By the time his mother understood, Lilly had calmed down from the sudden attack on her tongue.

“This thing,” She asked again, not getting much of a response from her nearly ant-sized son. Once Danny knew that she understood the device was the thing that could fix him, he pointed to the teleporter pad. He just needed her to send him back somewhere, anywhere and he would be back to normal size. Thank god, his mom saw him. This was way more difficult than it should have been.

As Danny lay on the steel pad, still with a decent amount of slimy saliva oozing around him, Danny waited for his mom to head back to the controls. As she started them up she paused. “Whats this…”

Danny was confused till his mom said it out loud, “Inside… Lilly…? Danny what does that mean?”

Right… the auto correct, “Mom it was supposed to be beside-”

“YOU WANTED TO BE THERE?!” Danny’s mom asked, sounding shocked and horrified.

“No no, mom you don’t understand, it’s a mistake-”

“DANNY! WHY- she’s your sister!” Danny’s mom looked horrified, “Let alone…” She shuddered, “How could you,” She asked, sounding judgy at whatever she thought Danny was doing.

“Mom, I can explain!” Danny shouted hoping it got to her ears.

“My own son… a despicable deviant.” The disgust and horror in her voice cut to Danny’s heart.

“Mom… It’s me, your son. You konw I would never do-”

“Is that really what you wanted,” Danny’s mom asked, shaking her head. “to think my only son would be like that.”

Danny was starting to realize this was all clearly a one sided conversation, and he wasn’t convincing his mom with anything right now. Maybe he should get off the pad to try and communicate with her better?

Suddenly a sound of the device charging up could be heard as his mom stood by the controls. Well at least now when he returns to normal, he can explain everything to his mom. She would be so apologetic for assuming something so outrageous as using this device like that.

“I’m so ashamed of you,” Danny’s mom spoke. Like she was scolding a child for breaking a rule in the house. “To think, my son… would do something so disgusting as this…”

“Mom, oh my god… just give me like 3 seconds when I'm normal to explain,” Danny grumbled, getting upset that he couldn't defend himself.

The device soon was fully charged and ready to be used. Just as his mom was about to activate the device she sighed, “I guess… I can live with Lily being an only child. Thankfully she wont recall her perverted brother…”

Danny frowned. “Mom wha-”

Suddenly Danny vanished and appeared in the one spot he never expected to be ever again. He was back in his sister’s mouth. However this time, he seemed even smaller. Gallons of spit rushed past him as rivers of saliva dripped down his sister’ tongue and back into her black hole like esophagus.

“MOOOOOM!” Danny screamed seeing through the enormous opening of his sister's mouth his mother peering into the small hole.

“I hope you enjoy this son. I guess it would be the best way for someone like you to go.” Danny’s mom didn’t seem too remorseful as she looked on at Danny, or where she thought he was. Finally she stopped looking into Lilly’s mouth before vanishing from view. “Come on Lilly let’s get you something to drink, you must be thirsty,” Danny’s mom called out.

“MOM! MOOOOM NO NO WAIT!!!” Danny screamed hearing that news. If before was bad, this was worse as each step his mother took nearly dislodged him from the massive taste bud he desperately tried to hold onto. Many earthquakes later Danny watched as light poured in again. However instead of his mother’s face, he was greeted by something less friendly looking. It happened to be the tip of a baby bottle. “NO NO! STOP!” Danny screamed as he watched the plastic tip block out the light and soon left him in darkness. The sudden pressure of sucking dragged on Danny’s body as Lilly started to drink from the plastic bottle. Sure enough the smell of fresh milk came flooding the chamber. It had to be his mother’s breast milk she pumped this morning or the other day.

Danny couldn’t help but cry at the fact that not only was he about to be swallowed by his sister, he was gonna be swallowed up with his mother’s milk. Something that felt all the more humiliating. Still it didn’t help that a torrent of milk smashed into Danny and dragged him off from his spot. The taste of dairy filling his nose and mouth as he was flushed out and into oblivion. The torrent of creamy milk never stopped as he was soon deposited in the one place the mouth leads to… the stomach. Rough waves of creamy soupy milk pushed and rocked Danny around as he could already tell how horrible of a place he was in. The smell of rotten food and already warming milk hit his nose. The faint smell of pears and carrots already working their way into Danny’s sense of smell. The waterfall of milk continued to downpour nearby splashing and increasing the water level of fluids in the belly. It was too dark to hear but the sounds of digestion and breathing could be heard all around him.

Danny floated there calling out for his sister or mom to hear him. Someone to help save him….

Danny’s mom rocked Lilly to sleep after giving her a big helping of milk. Sure enough the child let out a cute burp before passing out. Something that almost seemed like a goodbye from her son. She just hoped that he was happy with his dream coming true. As sick and twisted as it was, Danny’s mom felt a little satisfaction in giving her son at least the goodbye he wished for. It was her job as a mom to at least do that for him.

As much as she should have thought about her son’s fate, she quickly put it out of her mind not wanting to think too much about it. Instead she thought of turning the now empty bedroom into a playroom or something for Lilly when she grew up.

By the time Danny was through digestion and coming out like any other meal, his mother had already forgotten much about his fate. In fact when she was changing the diaper Lilly spoiled, she didn’t even look. Maybe if she glanced at the mess, she would have just made out the slightest, the most tiny of all specks, the dash of white sprinkle in the messy muddy mound of muck. The last signs of Danny soon tossed into the diaper pail where the countless other pieces of shit were thrown away. Never to be recalled or remembered by anyone.

“Hey Dad, you in there,” Jessy asked as he knocked on his father’s lab door. The words DR. NILES, read across the closed door. No one was supposed to be in there without permission, and Jessy knew not to go in there but he hadn’t seen his dad for the past ten hours or so. Jessy was holding a plate with a peanut butter and jelly sandwich for him. Some days Jessy found out that his dad would neglect to eat something at all. A very nasty and unhealthy habit that Jessy was trying to fix.

“yo Dad,” Jessy called out again as he knocked louder.

Still, there was no response. Jessy rolled his eyes as his dad was probably too head-deep in his projects to even consider recognizing him knocking on the door. Testing the doorknob, Jessy found the lab door unlocked. Slowly opening the door, Jessy called out for his father again as he slowly walked in.

“Dad?” Jessy repeated as he looked around the dark and dimly littered room. The only lights were from the thousands of flashing devices and panels that filled the large room. Objects and things that Jessy had no freaking idea what they were for or could do littered the floor and tables. “Jesus… what are you doing in there dad,” Jessy grumbled steeping around metal tools and cables that covered the floor.

Jessy spotted a lab bench with several lights turned on directed at what looked to be a petri dish in the center. Jessy figured that’s where his father had to be working. Seeing as he wasn’t in the lab, Jessy would just drop off the food at his workplace. That way his father could eat and work at the same time. Jessy placed the plate down and sighed as he glanced around the workshop. How his dad worked in these conditions was a damn miracle.

Starting to turn and leave, something started to turn on and make a weird whirling sound. Jessy spun around to see something starting to come to life. A loud humming turned to a buzz that made Jessy flinch. Before he could move a bright flash filled the room.

“what the fuck was that,” Jessy cried out as he blinked a few times trying to get the light out of his eyes. However, it was like someone turned on the sun. A direct light shone down from above and made Jessy dizzy, “Who turned on the lights?!” Jessy shouted out hoping to get a response. When no one answered, Jessy lifted his hand to block out the constant light. Squinting his eyes, Jessy looked around and couldn’t make out his surroundings. It was like he wasn’t in his dad’s lab anymore. Just an empty clear field stretches out all around Jessy. “WHERE AM I?!” Jessy called out. “HEY SOMEONE!”

Silence was all that Jessy got as he spun around looking for some landmark or object in the vast empty area. Trying his best, Jessy looked up in the sky to judge the position of this fucking sun, but the light was just too bright for him to make anything out as he tilted his head away from the glaring light.

Jessy stood there in the empty vast space wondering what to do now. Before he could decide where to walk, Jessy felt something rumbling nearby. Suddenly he heard a very familiar voice as a deep male voice filled the room.

“Who went into my lab?”

Jessy quickly recognized the voice as his father's, “DAD! DAD?! WHERE ARE YOU?!”

“How many times do I have to tell people,” The grumbling voice boomed as it got louder with each thumping and booming sound. Jessy frowned at how loud it was but before he could even consider what that meant, someone moved the sun… literately.

One second the blinding light was above Jessy, and suddenly it was jerked out of the sky by some mysterious force. That force soon came into view as light shone on the all too familiar face of Jessy’s father. Those glasses and scruffy beard were all too familiar, however, what caused Jessy to freak out was not the familiar face but the size of it. The sky was now his father. The large face covered the sky like some godly being or titan came into existence.

“DAD!!” Jessy started to shout and jump up and down waving his hands to get his dad’s attention.

Jessy watched his dad squint and lean in closer to examine Jessy. Jessy froze as he felt the hot air escaping his father’s nose as he breathed heavily examining Jessy in this empty space. “Who is that…” Jessy heard his dad ask. “Is that another fucking intern? How many times do I have to tell these newbs…”

“Dad? No… no it’s me! DAD! IT’S JESSY!!!”

Jessy watched his dad lean back rolling his eyes and huffing, “You have no one to blame but yourself. I told you countless times. STAY,” Jessy watched his dad jab his finger toward him. Like a meteor flying through the sky Jessy fell down in fear as the large massive digit stopped above but showed its massive size easily miles long, “OUT” Jessy felt fear overcome him as his dad pulled his finger back and crossed his arms as he sat back. “Dumb kids. Which one are you again,” Jessy’s dad asked as he leaned in for a moment and scoffed before leaning back not giving Jessy another look, “Whatever, doesn’t matter. I’ll just let HR know that another one of you all quit. I’m sure it’ll sort itself out.”

“What? No, wait, Dad,” Jessy cried out watching his dad sit in his chair and roll to another part of the table out of view.

Still, Jessy’s father didn’t react to his pleading calls. Instead, he kept talking while he did stuff, “I say stay out, and you ignored it. Heck, I even have signs up all over the place. But can you dumb idiots read?” Jessy heard his dad scoff, “So much for graduating top of your class. It must have been a class of fucking morons. Even my son knows better than to come into here, but do you see him stuck in this mess?” Jessy felt ashamed at the words he was hearing, suddenly his dad rolled back into view, “NO, cause he’s not a fucking idiot like you…” Again Jessy felt insulted and ashamed at what he was hearing. Sitll his dad went on, “So now I have to do something about this… you might be thinking, ‘Oh I’m sure Dr Niles can unshrink me…’ right?” Jessy’s dad asked.

Jessy slowly nodded not sure if he could see him.

“Well, I can’t. That’s fucking why,” Professor Niles stood up towering even higher over Jessy’s minuscule microscope-sized body, “I said STAY OUT! Jesus…” Jessy’s dad grumbled as he brushed his hand through his hair and rubbed his scruffy beard. “Okay, speck… since I don’t know your actual name, and don’t give a shit anymore since you won't be around that much longer…”

“Dad? WAIT WHAT?! WHAT ARE YOU SAYING DAD??!!” Jessy screamed hearing his father act so casual and callous.

“Since I can’t fix this, and keeping you around would only risk exposing my failed experiments, I need to dispose of you. So you can stand still, and let me smush you like the stupid bug you are for coming in here,” Jessy’s dad said holding his thumb out showing how massive and large it was compared to Jessy’s body. It was like watching the moon fall… “Or you can take your chances with the autoclave machine.”

Jessy had no idea what an autoclave was, so he shouted that. His dad didn’t react. “So stand still if you want to get crushed or move-”

Jessy started to bolt and run away from the finger.

“I see,” Jessy’s dad said as he sighed. “Well, it’s your choice… although a very dumb one.”

Jessy watched his dad’s thumb move from the sky and grab what looked to be the edge of something. Soon the thumb was pinching something and Jessy felt himself being lifted up. Jessy wasn’t sure what his dad was doing, but seeing as he wasn’t trying to crush him it was good, right?

Sure enough, Jessy watched his dad leave his lab and carry him somewhere. Jessy didn’t know where, but he saw some symbols faintly on the walls and words that made no sense. High TEM- was all he got and FLA- before the words went by too fast.

“Dad, where are you taking me,” Jessy called out as he felt the flat plan he was on, tilting as the thumb holding the side of whatever container he was in, point up a little. Jessy could feel himself starting to slide toward the edge that his dad was holding. Jessy was preoccupied with the hand that was getting closer as he slid across the slick ground. Before Jessy knew it, he landed right on his father’s thumb. If his dad felt it, he didn’t react as he continued to hold onto the clear firm wall that kept Jessy locked in this chamber.

Jessy looked through the plastic clear-like material and saw what looked to be a large metal door. Jessy thought it was a fridge, in fact, there was a temperature reading above the enormous massive doors. It read 250 degrees…

“WAIT WHAT? DAD YOUR GONNA COOK ME?! DAD!!!!” Jessy screamed seeing his father heading toward the device. Jessy started to hit and punch his Dad’s finger to get him to look at him, to fucking recognize his own goddamn son! However, he didn’t even feel the blows. In fact, it was like he couldn’t even feel him…

Jessy felt a panicked thought, maybe he could climb his dad? Not thinking twice, Jessy grabbed his dad’s skin and pulled himself off the plastic container. Not stopping there, Jessy started to climb the side of his dad’s massive thumb, each skin grove helped him grab and hold on. No sooner had Jessy climbed out of the prison, than he watched the metal door open and his dad slide the object in.

“I hope it’s quick,” Jessy heard his dad say before closing the door and hitting a few buttons. Jessy watched as the temperature in the device shot up and soon the extreme heat was doing its work killing any source of life inside. “Well, there goes another intern…” Jessy heard his dad sigh before heading out of the room.

“what the fuck,” Jessy whimpered hearing how emotionless his dad was about killing someone. Almost like, this wasn’t the first time…

Jessy’s dad walked back to his lab, slowly swinging his arms with his natural walk. Something that shook Jessy as he clung to his dad’s skin and first knuckle on his dad’s hand. The swinging caused the whole world around Jessy to go in a blur as he was flung back and forth on the massive hand. Jessy stuck firmly to the deep crease in his father’s knuckle.

Having to focus on his grip, and not his dad’s direction he was going, Jessy didn’t know exactly where they were going. Sure enough, the sound of a door opening and closing jolted Jessy out of his focus.

“This isn’t the lab…” Jessy spoke as he looked around. The bright white room was something familiar with the few times Jessy came to the lab. It looked like the bathroom…

Jessy felt the land under him moving. Jessy stumbled and grabbed the best he could but his dad’s thumb was moving with him on it. Jessy found himself nearly falling off as he started to get closer to his dad’s belt buckle. His dad was undoing his pants. Jessy felt his hands slipping and soon his grip was gone. Jessy screamed as he fell through the large air. It felt like minutes as he tumbled and flipped. Suddenly he hit something cold and frigged. Jessy splashed up out of the water and spat out the water in his mouth.

“Fu-fu-fuck, it’s…. c-c-cold,” Jessy stuttered as he looked around the ocean of water he was in-

The sound of metal clicking and a loud zip brought Jessy back to his dad. There standing like a monstrous god towering over him, his father stood there with his legs apart. Both his hands held his pants by his hips before they pushed them down. Jessy’s eyes bulged as he watched his dad yank his underwear and pants down to his thighs. His massive cock dangled free and out in the open. Jessy gagged at the sight of his father’s member and started to look away. However, it was only now that things clicked and Jessy knew where he was and what was about to happen.

Jessy quickly decided to swim for safety as he watched his dad’s hand come up to his cock and grab it gently. His hand tilted and directed the tip of his penis toward Jessy’s area. With no warning, a silent blaze of bladder bile blew out of Jessy’s dad’s dick. Jessy watched as the column of yellow yuck landed off to his side and exploded into the water. Waves of dark yellow urine swarmed the water as it splashed and mixed into a torrent of turmoil. Jessy felt himself get hit with the warmth of his father’s piss. The cold vanished and the hot mixture of nasty pee penetrated Jessy. The smell of piss hit Jessy like a tidal wave, making him gag. It was worse than any bathroom he went into as the pure concentration of urine was stronger than anything he had to deal with. Suddenly the waterfall of yellow started to move. Jessy watched his dad shift his hips slightly. The direction of his piss moved with the slightest movement of his body. The laser cutter of piss sliced through the water, leaving behind a heavy aroma of piss and a mighty wake that dragged Jessy with it.

“Ahhhh,” Jessy screamed as he was dragged below the warming water and washed around. Jessy got some of the stingy salty liquid into his mouth and eyes as he gagged on his father’s piss. Not knowing how long it would last, but it seemed like forever as Jessy was dragged and tugged under a torrent of terrible turmoil. It even seemed like the very air that Jessy tried to breathe had his father’s piss infused in it as he couldn’t help but gag and cough on the scent smell that filled every breath he took.

Finally, after hours of hell, Jessy heard the peeing dwindle down. Soon it was followed by a few more drops before some jingling. Jessy looked up to the heavens and was sickened to see his dad shaking and bouncing on his feet to flick the rest of the pee off his pisser. The large orbs of his balls, the same sack that Jessy came from so many years ago, swayed and swung from the motion. The cock flapped around spitting out the last drops of pee.

Maybe his dad did it on purpose, or God really hated Jessy, but he watched as the last drop of piss flung off the small opening in the sky. It arched and dropped at the perfect angle. Jessy only had time to open his mouth as the large ball of yellow dropped toward him. Jessy didn’t have time to scream as the car-like size urine drip slammed into Jessy and engulfed him in the acidic and strong-smelling scent of his dad’s pee. Jessy was shoved underwater with the force of the flung stray droplet of pee. Jessy was struggling to come up to the surface of the water when he watched his dad reach across the toilet to the flushed. Jessy didn’t have time to even attempt to call his dad as the flush was hit. With little to no air left, Jessy felt everything violently swirl and drag him down to the depth of the toilet. Everything turned dark and yellow as Jessy could just make out his dad pulling his pants up and walking away. Not even considering that he just pissed his son to death.

Jessy felt the breath leave his body as his dad’s urine filled him with that nasty warm feeling along with that harsh smell of fresh urine biting his throat and lungs. The only thing left on Jessy’s mind was if maybe he should have just let his dad crush him…

Dr. Niles walked back to his lab after washing his hands and spotted the sandwich by his workplace. “Oh?” Dr. Niles smiled as he knew his son must have stopped by while he was out. Walking over he picked up the sandwich and took a bite, “mmm tasty,” He sighed finally getting some food after so long. Smiling Dr. Niles swallowed the bite and grinned, “I have the best son ever.” Taking one more bite, Dr. Niles went back to doing some more research to try and get this stupid shrink ray to work properly. Maybe now with some strength from his son’s sandwich, he could crack a way to unshrink things.

Then he wouldn’t have to worry about disposing of the dumb idiots who kept getting shrunk in his damn lab. Freaking idiots...

“He’s so cute,” Bella squealed, looking over Lizzy’s phone at some pictures she took. The one in particular was a certain boy that was in her psychology class. Ethan was one of Lizzy’s classmates, and as far as Bella could tell the cutest boy on campus. If Lizzy hadn’t told Bella about HIM, Bella would have assumed it was a girl she was crushing on. Bella swooned over the photo as she turned it toward Maggy, “We just got to invite him over for some fun!”

Lizzy didn’t comment as she was too busy playing with one of her shrunken victims. She was holding him down by the leg, slowly increasing the pressure of her nail digging into his leg. The screams brought a slight smile to her face after such an annoying and agonizing day. “I can ask him if you want,” Lizzy commented as she felt her fingernail slowly push through the tiny person’s leg and sever it from his screaming body. She didn’t so much as bat an eyelash at the damage she did.

Maggy on the other hand was shaking her head at the idea, “You want to bring this femmy guy over for one of our girl nights?”

Bella nodded, “For sure, he looks more like a girl than some of the chicks in our gym class,” Bella pointed out.

Maggy rolled her eyes as she slowly lifted her foot off a small man. His body looked less human and more like a piece of paper flattened by her foot. Maggy slowly slapped her foot back down grinding her heel over the tiny figure, making sure it was it didn’t look human anymore, “I don’t know, I doubt it would be fun.”

Lizzy let out an annoyed sigh, “Trust me it’ll be way better than our usual weekends. Just make sure you bring some more little people to play with, and I’ll make sure it’ll be entertaining.”

Bella sighed not sounding too interested in the idea. Bella’s fingers were already pinching the tiny man’s arm, slowly pinching her fingers shut and crushing the arm into a paste while the tormented tiny person screamed for mercy. “Fine… I guess. I’ll make a few more toys for use to play with, but if Ethan isn’t fun,” Bella warned Lizzy about the cute feminine looking boy in her class, “Then I get to shrink him.” Bella said as she slowly brought her thumb toward the crying and weeping face of the disfigured tiny before her. The sound of his voice cutting out was followed by a sudden popping sound bringing a grin to her face. “okay?”

Lizzy looked a little upset at the idea of this cute boy shrinking, but figured that might not be an issue and nodded, “Deal!”

Maggy slowly peeled the thin sheet of what used to be a person from her foot, “Sounds like we got a plan for this weekend.” Maggy showed a sadistic smile toward her other like-minded friend, “This just might be fun.”

Ethan looked at the text he got and was hesitant. He hardly knew Lizzy very well, as they never talked in class except for that one time when they had to work on a group project. Still, the idea of a girl asking Ethan over for some fun tonight got his hopes up. Not one to be getting a lot of action, Ethan was busy trying to get through college and onto his next stage in life. However when a hot chick sends you a text to show up at her place… well Ethan wasn’t that silly to turn down such an offer.

Heading toward Lizzy’s place, Ethan slowly made his way toward the familiar-looking dorm. It hadn’t been that long since Ethan had visited Lizzy for that group project. As Ethan headed toward the door, he couldn’t help but wonder why he was being invited over. It wasn’t like he and Lizzy were close, and they didn't have any group projects set up. All he got was a text saying, “Hey come over, please :)”

Seeing as Ethan wasn’t the most popular guy on campus, he couldn’t possibly imagine why he was being invited. So, thinking maybe it was something simple or plutonic, Ethan made his way toward the door and started to knock on it.

“Uh, hey it’s me, Lizzy, Ethan,” He called out as he slowly tapped his knuckles on the wooden door.

The dark solid door was unmoving as Ethan stood outside of Lizzy’s dorm. He gave it a few moments and went to knock again. Just as his hand was about to touch the door, it swung open and Ethan was greeted by a stranger he never met before.

“Ooooh, heeeeey, you must be Ethan,” She said sounding excited. “Come in!”

Ethan paused and looked around to see if Lizzy was there, but she wasn’t. “Uh… sorry, is Lizzy here?”

“Well yeah, duh. How else do you think I got in,” The girl laughed.

“Uh, I don’t know,” Ethan explained as he slowly walked into the dorm.

“Well that’s okay,” She told him. As Ethan heard the door close there was a sudden metal cold objected shoved into his hands.

“Beer,” The girl asked holding one of her own.

Ethan shook his head, “Oh… uh sorry was just dropping by, wasn’t planning to-”

“Oh come on, one beer won't kill you,” She spoke cutting him off as she already snapped open his beer top. “Drink up! Lizzy will be out soon.”

“Uh…” Ethan looked hesitant at the beer in his hand. He wasn’t feeling like drinking, but it was a free beer.  Brining the drink up to his lips, Ethan took his first swig of his drink. The frigid cold drink rolled down his throat leaving a cold chilling trail. Ethan let out a loud cough as he wasn't expecting that in his drink.

“Good boy,” the stranger cooed as she took a seat. “Why don’t you take a seat with me?  While we wait for Lizzy.”

“I uh…” Ethan said nervously and not sure what to do till she slapped the couch next to her telling Ethan to take the offer. Ethan didn’t know what to say but finally found his words as he asked, “Um, sorry I’m Ethan, what’s your name?”

The girl next to Ethan giggled, “Bellaaaaa, did anyone tell you that you're kind of cute?”

Ethan blushed at the comment and just muttered, “Yeah…” trying to banish the feeling of nervousness Ethan downed more of his drink as he tried not to look too embarrassed by the remark, or maybe it was a compliment. Either way, Ethan was sipping on his drink as if he were at a party that he didn’t know anyone in and needed to be distracted by the anxiety he was feeling. Ethan was so busy sipping his drink that he didn’t notice the other stranger appearing and taking a seat next to him. By the time she sat down next to Ethan, he was blushing heavily. Two cute women were flanking him as he sat on the couch wondering what was going on.

“Oh hey Maggy,” Bella called out to the new chick next to Ethan. “This is Ethan, say hi Ethan,” Bella told him.

“H-hey,” Ethan muttered trying not to look at Maggy too much as he focused on his drink some more. He could feel the drink getting more and more empty the more uncomfortable he felt.

“Ethan,” Maggy said testing his name.

“Yeah…” Ethan nodded shortly.

“Looks like you're running low, want another one,” Maggy asked pulling another drink out of thin air, as if it were magic.

“I uh… well,” Ethan muttered noticing how light his beer was. “I mean… is Lizzy here?”

“Oh yeah, she’s just a little busy,” Maggy spoke already pushing a beer into Ethan’s hands. The top already snapped opened. “She’ll be out in a few minutes.”

Ethan didn’t say anything as he took the beer and started to nurse it as Maggy and Bella leaned in closer to him. He couldn’t tell if he was imagining it, but it felt like both Maggy and Bella were sandwiching him between themselves. Ethan was so nervous that he took another sip of his drink to calm down as he waited for Lizzy to show up.

Lizzy finally came out of her room and walked in on Bella and Maggy leaning in on a very flushed and red-looking Ethan. Spotting the several beers laid out, it was clear that Ethan was very deep in his drinks. Smiling, Lizzy decided to cut in on the moment, “Oh, there you are Ethan.”

It took Ethan a few moments to recognize the words and turning toward Lizzy, “OH! Lizzy… I, uh… hi, I’m here.” He announced slowly getting up in a very unbalanced manner.

“I can see that,” Lizzy said. “Thanks for coming, just wanted to chat with you and hang out,” Lizzy told Ethan who was looking more confused or uncertain as he held his beer in his tipsy hand. “How drunk are you by the way,” Lizzy asked.

“Not at all,” Ethan said drunkenly. It was clear that he wasn’t in any position to drive anywhere.

“Oh well that’s good,” Lizzy smiled at the drunken words Ethan spoke. “See, me and the girls,” Lizzy spoke pointing to Bella and Maggy who smiled at Ethan, “Wanted to have some fun tonight, and we needed someone cute and fun to play with… someone like, oh, I don’t know, a cutie like you perhaps?”

Lizzy watched Ethan look confused but slowly realized the implication before blushing and nodded, “S-s-sure, I can play.”

All three of the girls looked thrilled at the news as they shot up and rushed Ethan who looked confused and frightened. “That’s great, come on come on,” Lizzy said grabbing Ethan’s hand and slowly pulling him toward her room. Bella and Maggy slowly followed behind giving gentle nudges to Ethan to follow after Lizzy. It wasn’t too long before they were in Lizzy’s room where she and the others were slowly filled into her bedroom. Lizzy smiled as she watched Ethan look around at her bedroom.

“So here’s the game,” Lizzy announced walking over to a drawer she had. As she started to open it she could hear Maggy and Bella offering another drink for Ethan. Lizzy opened her drawer and pulled out a pink sex toy. The large opening at the one end was big enough for a certain male member to be stuffed in to for stimulation. Grabbing a few items in her drawer, Lizzy started by putting tonight's fun activity inside the Fleshlight. Opening the box of freshly shrunken people, Lizzy picked one up and brought the tiny squealing person to the open hole and let them drop down into the silicone rubbery device. Not wasting time, Lizzy grabbed a bottle of lube and popped it open ass he tipped it over and dumped a hefty amount of gooey cream into the rubber toy till she was satisfied. Seeing that there should be enough lube for anyone to use the toy, she turned around grinning at Ethan. Lizzy sauntered over and asked in a sexy tone, “Do you mind showing us girls how to use this funny little toy?”

Kelly screamed as she was dropped into the weird object. She landed and bumped off rubbery sides as she rolled and fell toward the bottom of a cavernous hole. The smell of rubber was intense as she slowly got up and looked around the dark hole. The sound of a cap being flicked open brought her attention to the top of the hole she fell into. There was an open bottle hanging high above. The sound of a liquid being squeezed out filled Kelly’s ears before she was splashed with a heavy sticky liquid that clung to her and smelled funky. The liquid spilled and rolled down the siding of the cave as Kelly fought to keep from being washed away from the current fluid flowing in. After a few moments, Kelly heard the top of the bottle being closed and the slowly dripping fluids stopped and left her in a pool of slime.

“YUCK WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS,” Kelly screamed as she flung her arms around trying to get the clingy liquid off her arms and body. It was a hard attempt as the goo stayed attached to her skin as if she were covered in oil or some kind of grease.

Kelly attempted to get as much off her body as she could as she struggled with what was going on. There was an exchange of words. Something about helping someone with something. Someone saying they don’t know, a drink being offered, some encouraging words and stuff. Kelly was paying less attention to stuff outside as she was more busy trying to figure out where she was and what she was standing in. Finally, after a few moments, she gave one of the rough  bumpy-looking walls an attempt to climb. She put her hand on it, only to find it to slide off like it was covered in slippery soap.

“Shit,” Kelly muttered as she clearly couldn’t climb out. She was stuck in this chamber of horrors until that bitch that shrunk her let her out. Whenever that might be.

Suddenly a very soft voice called out nearby, “Okay… I guess I can…”

Kelly had no idea who that was or what they thought they could do, but it didn’t mean much to her. She had to find a way out of this soupy slime-like swamp and find some kind of help. The sooner she got out the quicker she would be to getting back to normal.

Before Kelly could attempt another try to escape up the side of her prison, she felt everything shift. A sudden soft jerking sensation sent a wave of clear slime into her as she tried to maintain a standing position from the movement. Not sure what that was, Kelly looked up into the far distant sky to see that it was moving again. Still looking up, Kelly tried to spot a dry ledge or section she could use to grab onto-

The sound of a zipper being unzipped echoed into Kelly’s ears as she frowned at the loud but unmistakable sound. Kelly was wondering what the heck that could have been. It was so loud, it was almost like a jet roaring to take off, but that was surely the sound of a zipper.

As Kelly was pondering what that noise could be, she was gazing up at the sky when she saw something appearing. At first, she thought it was a finger, coming into view to pick her out. It was round and fleshy like a finger or thumb… however, as it came more into view it wasn’t a finger. It was a fleshy round-tipped object, it was larger and thicker than a finger as it soon encompassed most if not all of Kelly’s view from above. That was when the opening to Kelly’s prison started to move and tilt as the large skin-covered object started to point and position into the opening.

Kelly’s mouth hung open in horror as she watched the unmistakable view of a giant penis pushing its way inside. The tip now pointing downward toward Kelly and her hole as the dick tip was slowly pushed into the only entrance to Kelly’s cave. Kelly screamed in horror as the large tip was slurped inside stretching the once large opening even larger as it filled the whole chamber. As the cock came into the space, it pushed apart the siding. Kelly watched as the light from above was snuffed out by the enormous cock cramming its way toward her. Screaming, Kelly tried to think of where to go, or what to do, but she had nowhere to go with the only opening now being plugged up by this giant penis. The sound of liquid and air being pushed and shoved out of the way as the massive object filled up more space was causing Kelly to freak out. Kelly tried to climb the closest wall, not sure where she would be going but it didn’t help as she slipped and fell in the dark damp chamber.

Just as Kelly thought she was doomed, something happened. Everything started to shift again.

Kelly felt gravity shift as the ground under her moved and started to tilt upward. One moment Kelly was standing on a kind of flat surface, the next she was laying on one of the walls. The wall was now the floor, which made things easier or would have if the incline stopped there. However, it wasn’t over yet as Kelly felt gravity slowly tipping her toward what was once the ceiling but is now the floor. The angle slowly increase to the point that the ground was soon turning back into a wall as she slipped and slid down screaming toward where that monstrous cock was plugging the only opening she knew of.

As Kelly slid downward toward the dark unknown, the strong scent of semen and cum started to fill the air, covering up that weird-smelling liquid all around Kelly. The strong odor of male was now potent and so intense that Kelly thought she was gonna gag. It wasn’t till she went to cover her nose that she smashed right into something firm and soft. A very warm, almost rubbery wall, caught her from her descent. It wasn’t till the hot warm skin texture throbbed that Kelly knew where she was. She was somewhere on that gigantic cock that inserted itself into the single opening a few moments ago.

Gravity was now against Kelly as she was stuck being pulled down, the liquid covering her didn’t help as it acted like glue sticking to the giant penis pushing upward. Kelly could only scream in horror and fright as she was being shoved and dragged along this monstrous member as it slipped deeper into this doomed tunnel. Kelly could hear the sound of this penis pushing deeper as the sloppy sounds of goo slipped and slid over more of the never-ending flesh stick that continued to push inside.

Kelly held on tight, expecting never to hit the end of of the squishy floor she used to stand on before, but it wasn’t till the last moment that she suddenly was pinned painfully into the now ceiling. Kelly was being smothered into a pile of lube as she was smashed and shoved into a grove and quickly scrapped off the cock she was on. It wasn’t till it pulled away that Kelly was able to move as the sound of it’s extracting could be heard. The sucking and slurry slurping around the edges of that massive meat stick echoed off in the distance as Kelly did all she could to stay where she was. The dripping goo on her face and body slowly ran down her as she was just barely staying attached to the surface she was smeared into.

Just as Kelly thought that maybe that was it, the sudden slamming of that giant cock came crashing into her and bashed her back into a small space, molding around her. The Enormous dick pushed her all the way back in, leaving Kelly nowhere to go as she was suddenly breathless and balled up into a bad spot. She would have been screaming for mercy if it weren’t for the liquid rushing into her mouth and nose as she gagged on the slime that tasted like strawberries. The lube was already doing its job as it helped the penis drag out with ease before gliding back in. Kelly was rammed back into that small pocket as she was literally being fucked to death. There was nowhere for her to go as she did everything to fight in vain, only to be jammed back into that little grove that just fit her size.

The constant thrusting of the penis kept at it, as the sounds of sloppy sloshing and slick slathering skin sliding over the silicon siding rang into Kelly’s ears, whenever the liquid cum and lube weren’t rushing into her ears and other orifices. At her size, it was hard to tell how much liquid was around, but it was enough to cause big problems for Kelly. It didn’t seem like there was gonna be an end anytime soon.

However, that wasn’t true, as everything had an ending.

Kelly felt the gravity around her shifting once again. Her battered and crumpled up body was struggling to move as she felt gravity pulling her down. It was hard to tell what was going on, but Kelly felt like she was being tilted downward toward the floor. Her back was pulling her down instead of her front side, so it seemed she and her prison was being pointed downward. The opening was now above, but it was impossible to see that with that massive log lodged in here with her. Kelly could only assume all of this between beatings she was receiving from the massive meat monster mashing into her like a piston in a car. Kelly didn’t know if it was her mind messing with her or if it was actually happening but it seemed like the thrusts were speeding up quicker now.

It felt like Kelly was being pinned down instead of fucked as the wall of fleshy dick meat collided with her. The liquid displaced was constantly in Kelly’s face as she struggled to get some air. It was hopeless as she was gagging on fluids she didn’t even want to think about. Somewhere between a fresh breath of air and a moment of reprieve, Kelly felt the massive dick depart for a moment. She let out a heavy breath spitting out a nasty combination of fluids. That was when she heard it. That bitchy voice that shrunk her.

“Let me give you a hand, you look so close…”

“Me too,” Another voice chimed in.

Before Kelly or anyone could argue with them, the walls around Kelly started to condense in as something behind her pushed and molded her in closer.

“What the fuck are you doing,” Kelly screamed out loud not sure if she was heard.

The feeling of air rushing past and the rubber walls around her clamping down, was heard as something was squeezing and pressing in all around her. What was worse was the penis never left as it came jamming back into Kelly harsher than before with less room. Soon she was rubbed and squeezed around that flaming hot rod. The penis pushing on her was rumbling and throbbing so vigorously that Kelly wasn’t sure if it was shaking or vibrating.

The laughter of all of the giantesses could be heard, till a high-pitched gasp and moan silenced them with the squeal let out. Kelly wasn’t sure who made that noise, but the throbbing, twitching, and shaking through the cock she was stuck under, she figured it had to be the owner.

It was the last thing that hit Kelly before she was literally hit with a million gallons of gunk. The spunk spraying out of the cock flooded the chamber as it gushed all around in a massive load. The cream came crashing into Kelly pulling her away in a torrent of hot fluid. It flowed around and swept Kelly up in the tidal wave of sperm that was spat out. Millions of litters of cum carried Kelly from one place and another as she was soon pushed and jammed into a pocket of silicon. Before she could move, a massive mountain pinned down on her and kept her under the steamy hot spunk. Kelly struggled as she felt her lungs beg for air, but was unable to escape. It was the most terrifying moment in Kelly’s life as she finally opened her mouth under the massive amounts of liquid. The hot milky cream slid down her throat filling her body up with all the freshly made cum. She could feel herself passing out as felt her body struggle one last moment before things all faded from dark black to a warm milky white…

Ethan was panting as his head swam with pleasure and alcohol. He couldn’t tell what was going on except he just came. His dick felt amazing with Bella and Lizzy grabbing his dick and yanking on him like they were milking a cow. He didn’t last long, and with his lust rubbed out like that, the next thing on his mind was sleep.

Heading to the nearest sleeping place, Ethan shuffled over to the closest bed, which happened to be Lizzy’s since it was her room. Not even bothering to pull his shorts and underwear up, Ethan muttered something, “Sleeeep,” before flopping onto the bed and already closing his eyes and getting some much-needed rest.

“Is that it,” Bella asked sounding disappointed.

Meggy pouted too, “He’s such a lightweight. Didn’t think that would be enough to put the little cutiepie down.”

“I still have a few left,” Lizzy said heading over to her dresser where she picked up the plastic container she kept her shrunken victims in.

Bella didn’t look very interested, however her eyes slowly drifted over to Ethan. Suddenly her eyes widened and a big sinister smile came over her face, “Oooh, girl I have a plan. Here give them to me,” Bella instructed. She quickly grabbed the two tiny people and slowly snuck closer to Ethan’s sleeping body. “I hope he’s a deep sleeper,” Bella giggled as she got closer to the bed and Ethan…

Carl stopped struggling the moment he and Zack were put in the giantess’ clutches. Her fingers barely holding them up in the air. One look and Carl realized he suddenly had a massive fear of heights. Closing his eyes, Carl stayed as still as possible as they were carried off to some destination.

Carl refused to open his eyes till they stopped moving. As soon as he felt his dangling feet were done swinging, he opened his eyes to see Zack was in the other hand between the cruel giantess finger and thumb. She held him closer to her face. Carl couldn’t help but gulp in fear wondering if she was gonna eat him. She didn’t, instead she opened her mouth and let out a hot humid breath all over Zack. The exhale was so long, that droplets of moister were gathering all over Zack, or it was so hot he was sweating. Whatever the reason it was, when she was done with Zack he looked like he just stepped out of the shower.

Carl wasn’t sure if Zack was in shock or the breath he was just assaulted with was so bad, but Zack was dead still, almost as if he was paralyzed or passed out. The giantess holding him didn’t seem to notice or didn’t care as she held him between her fingers.

“There, all ready,” She spoke as if she just accomplished something noteworthy. Carl had no idea what she had in mind, so all he could do was watch. It was confusing to see as the Giantess brought Zack away from her parted lips. It was clear that he wasn’t going toward her mouth, so where was it that she was leading him to?

It wasn’t till something behind Zack caught Carl’s attention as he noticed that Zack was being led toward a smooth round defenseless butt. The twin cheeks and crack were out in the open as the bare ass of someone was just below the giantess holding Zack and Carl. Carl’s eyes widened as he watched Zack being lowered closer to that magnificent ass. At some point, Zack regained consciousness or realized what was going on because he started to scream and freak out as he was lowered between the two half moons. Carl watched the giantess’ fingers slip in so easily and push Zack between the naked booty. There didn’t seem to be any resistance on Zack’s part as he was pushed and slipped in, like a suppository that was lubed up. Zack’s panic screams were gone in a few moments as the giantess's fingers vanished a few inches in before retracting, with one less person between them.

“That was soooo fucking smooth,” The giantess giggled. “One little nudge and he was swallowed up like a quarter in a slot machine.”

The other demonic giantess in the room laughed and joked about Zack’s disappearance. Carl was too busy looking at the massive ass that didn’t so much as twitch. It was like Zack wasn’t even felt being inserted at all.

“Alright,” The giantess holding Carl said. “One more to go. Time to tuck you in little guy.”

Carl watched as the giantess before him slowly brought him toward that monstrous ass crack. He didn’t seem to get the same treatment as Zack, no moist breath to butter him up for this. Carl was going in dry. Carl screamed and fought as he was slowly lowered to the dark depths before him. Carl didn’t even know who this was, and yet he was about to go spelunking in a strangers ass!

It was a disgusting and horrible thought as Carl kicked and squirmed, but all it did was tire him out as he was lowered down between the two fingers. Like some kind of crane game, Carl was being dropped down into a deep dark opening. Carl was pushed past the warm smelly walls. Strangely the scent of ass wasn’t as overbearing as he thought, but it was still lingering around as Carl was pushed past those booty cheeks. Soon Carl came face to butt, as he could sense the dreaded asshole before him.

“PLEASE DON’T DO THIS!”

Carl wasn’t sure if he was heard or was just ignored, as he was now being pushed feet first into the lower lips of this stranger. The puckering poop chute was already gobbling up Carl’s legs. He quickly tried to kick them free, but one of his legs got out while the other one was still inside. The fingers touching Carl released him, as he dropped a little before feeling his knees getting swallowed. However, most of Carl’s body was outside of the anus. He could try and crawl away-

There was a sudden and intense tug on Carl’s legs. It wasn’t a squeezing press of the giant anus gripping him, it was something else. Something smaller and more his size. It was fucking Zack’s hands. Zack was grappling Carl’s legs and trying to use him to pull himself out!

“LET GO LET GO!” Carl yelled realizing he was being dragged down with Zack. Zack was a goner already, but Carl could still escape. That was if he didn’t have someone pulling him down. Like a drowning seamen refusing to let go of someone treading water, Carl was being dragged down to the the darkest depths of this hellish pit. Carl struggled and tried to kick Zack off his legs, but the skin wrapped around his waist and stomach was keeping him from kicking too much. Instead Carl scrambled to grab something to stop his slow descent into hell, but there was nothing around this smooth silky butt. There wasn’t a piece of ass hair or anything, as it seemed smoother than a baby’s bottom.

“NO NO, OH JESUS,” Carl screamed again as he was now up to his shoulders. “SOMEONE HELP ME!!” Carl called out as he felt his head going inside with the help of gravity and a clingy friend. Carl looked up and shook his hands desperately for help, but all he could see was the grinning faces of three enormous giantesses peeking in at him as he slowly was swallowed alive into someone’s nasty ass…

Bella smiled as she watched Ethan unconsciously swallow two people with his butt. Not only was Ethan cute, but his ass was cute too! Oh, how it swallowed up that tiny person like he was nothing but butt spaghetti. Bella and the others watched with different reactions on their face. Just as the last muffled little scream vanished, each of them looked at each other.

“Holy shit that was sooo amazing,” Maggy announced quietly.

“We need to do this more often,” Bella agreed.

Lizzy shrugged, “I mean we could-”

There was a sudden poofing noise as Ethan let out a soft silent fart that whisked away the last sounds of the two tinies before them. Each girl looked at each other before bursting into a fit of giggles and snickers as they tried to leave the room so their laughs didn’t wake up Ethan.

“Oh my god, that must have sucked so much for those little shits,” Lizzy announced.

“Little shits… that’s what they're gonna be soon I bet,” Maggy agreed.

Each girl left the room with the sleeping boy, as they were both savoring the events that just happened. The smell of feminine fluids already gushing out of each chick started to fill the room as each girl decided they had enough fun for the night to get off to. Something that they decided to take care of before going to bed. Just like most of their nights.

Bella was already sliding a hand down her shorts saying, “Maybe we should invite Ethan over more often. You know, for more nights like this.”

Maggy and Lizzy both seemed to agree as they all decided while touching themselves to make this a staple thing. An agreement to use Ethan to have some fun with the little people they made.

Ethan woke up with a bad headache. The first thing he noticed was this wasn’t his room. The next was his shorts were off. Sitting up suddenly, he looked around at the stranger's room and yanked his clothes back up embarrassed. Luckily he didn’t see anyone in the room. Slowly, Ethan started to get off the bed and look around. He didn’t recall much, something about drinking and talking to Bella and Maggy. Beers were drunk and… something else happened. His balls felt emptier than usual, like he jacked off or just had sex. Ethan shook his head at the impossibility of both.

Ethan walked past the still dripping wet fleshlight on the floor completely unaware of the toy. He didn’t notice the used cum leaking out, along with the small little tiny person who drowned and was compressed into a weird ball of what would have looked like lint at first glance.

As Ethan walked out of the room, he spotted Lizzy sleeping on the couch.

“Oh shit… that must have been her room,” Ethan muttered to himself.

Slowly sneaking out of the dorm, Ethan would have to apologize to her later about to taking her bed. However, there was more pressing matters… his butt was itchy and tingly. He felt the need to poop, but there was no way he was gonna use a girl's bathroom. No, he would hold it in and rush home to use his own.

The tingling tickling sensation fluttered around his colon all the way home, slowly dying down each passing minute, as Ethan did his best to hold back the morning shit he had knocking on his back door.  Completely unaware that little hands were knocking on that door moments before they meet a very shitty end mashed into a morning dump held in for a familiar toilet ten minutes away…

 Jason heard his little brother Mikey laughing through the wall that divided their bedroom apart. It was that annoying high pitched child’s laugh that never ceased to annoy him. Jason groaned as he knocked on the wall, “Hey pip down pipsqueak I’m reading here.”

That only seemed to stop Mikey for a few moments before another wave of laughter echoed from his room. Annoyed at his little brother, Jason got out of bed and opened his door. Not wanting to get in trouble with his mom for bust into Mikey’s room and telling him to shut up, Jason went to find his mom. Heading toward the kitchen, Jason called out for his mom to intervene before things got out of hand with Mikey.

“Hey mom,” Jason called out. “Mom!”

“She went shopping,” Mikey said behind Jason causing him to nearly jump out of fear.

“Jesus… I thought I told you to keep it down,” Jason said annoyed that his little brother snuck up on him.

“Sorry, but I found something funny,” Mikey said grinning up at Jason.

“Whatever,” Jason sighed as he felt kind of thirsty and decided to get some water. Ignoring his brother, Jason opened the fridge and got some water, “Can’t be that funny,” Jason remarked as he kept his back to his brother and went to reach for a plastic cup to fill with water. Jason reached up and stopped… wait, why were the cups so far away. Jason normally could reach the cups, did his mom put them on a taller shelf? No it’s still on the bottom one but now Jason’s fingers could reach the cups, they were barely touching the shelf. “What the…”

Suddenly the delighted giggle from his brother made him turn spin around and glare at his brother. “What’s so fun,” Jason asked. It wasn’t till now that he realized that Mikey must have hit a growth spur over night, he seemed a little taller.

Mikey just stood there smiling with his hands behind his back acting all innocent, “Noooothing…”

Jason eyed his brother one more time before turning around to get a cup. Walking toward the stool that Mikey usually needed to get up to the counter, Jason grabbed it. Putting the stool up to the counter, Jason went to climb up the steps and reached the top. It gave him an extra foot of height which was plenty of distance he needed to grab a cup.

However when Jason went to reach for a cup at the top of the stool he found he STILL wasn’t tall enough to reach the cups. “WHAT IS GOING ON!?” Jason shouted in frustration.

Mikey’s annoying laugh filled the kitchen.

Jason spun around glaring at his little brother who was giggling like the child he was. “Mikey!” Jason shouted as he climbed down from the stool and headed to his brother. It wasn’t till he got closer that he realized with shock and confusion that Mikey was just as tall if not taller than him. “What… is … impossible…” Jason muttered standing a foot away from his younger brother who had just gained six inches over him. “No way…” Wait, Mikey wasn’t growing… Jason looked around and saw the kitchen was much larger than it previously was.

“What’s wrong Jason,” Mikey asked with a snicker.

“What did you do?!” Jason shouted at his brother.

Mikey giggled with his hands held behind his back as he walked closer, “Noooothing.”

“Mikey… Mikey you better tell me or else,” Jason ordered as he took a step back.

Finally Mikey couldn’t help but laugh as he pulled his hands away from his back, and showed off a toy gun. “Well, I did this…” He pointed the plastic looking toy at Jason as he pulled the trigger. Jason didn’t feel anything, he didn’t even see the projectile or a light or a sound. All that Jason knew was Mikey was growing- no he was shrinking!

“MIKEY!” Jason shouted as he now was half as tall as Mikey was.

“HAHAHA,” Mikey laughed as he grew closer, “See, I can shrink things!”

“How- no forget that, just turn me back to normal!” Jason cried out.

“Awww, but this is too much fun, I wonder how small I can make you…”

“NO MIKEY NO!” Jason screamed as he watched his brother standing above him point the plastic gun at him. Suddenly Mikey grew much larger as Jason found himself shrinking again. This time he was barely up to Mikey’s ankles. “MIKEY!!!”

“ooo wow,” Mikey gasped, “Your really tiny, Jason.”

Jason fell down as Mikey took another step closer. Mikey’s bare foot easily could have kicked or stomped on Jason and broke something. Mikey proceed to squat down, his butt almost touching the kitchen floor as he rested his elbows on his knees and held his chin in his hands. The toy gun pushed up to his face as he tilted his head looking at Jason. Jason tried to calm his breathing down as Mikey looked at him.

“Change me back,” Jason called out.

“Huh,” Mikey asked frowning confused. “Did you say something Jason?”

Oh no… Mikey couldn’t hear him. “TURN ME BACK TO NORMAL!” Jason shouted.

“Sorry… I think your too tiny to hear anymore,” Mikey said sounding sadden at the news.

“MIKEY!!!!!” Jason shouted as loud as he could waving his hands.

Suddenly Mikey giggled, “Just kidding! Jeez bro you don’t have to shout so loud, I can still hear you.”

Jason felt the panic in his chest die down as he glared up at his brother, “NOT FUNNY!”

Mikey shook his head, “It kind of is...I mean you looked so funny jumping up and down like that.”

Jason couldn’t help but shout at his brother for mocking him, “MIKEY I’M NOT PLAYING AROUND, TURN ME BACK RIGHT NOW-”

Mikey didn’t let Jason finish as he slowly pointed the gun back at him. Jason’s words died the moment he watched his brother fire the gun again at him. Mikey grew and grew as Jason watched the view of the kitchen expand and grow in size. Soon Jason was starring up at the god like boy laughing down at him in a roaring voice.

“OKAY NOW I CAN’T HEAR YOU! OH MY GOD… YOUR LIKE AN ANT!” Mikey’s booming voice called down at him.

Jason didn’t even try to talk, he was too busy looking at his little brother’s house sized toes. Jason could see the groves in Mikey’s skin, almost like handle bares that he could climb, the enormous toe nails that barely showed from his foot. Looking up, Jason could see the fibers in Mike’s shorts that hung over the sky like a crashing moon or asteroid hanging in the sky. Mikey’s face still laughing showing of the black hole mouth that filled the heavens before Jason. Jason could almost swear he could feel the breeze form his brother’s mouth as he laughed.

“I WONDER IF YOU CAN GET EVEN SMALLER?” Mikey asked as he pointed that horrible device toward him. The black opening at the tip of the toy gun could easily crush Jason. Unable to believe what he heard, Jason waited to get smaller as Mikey lowered the gun to take aim at him.

“Why…” Jason cried.

Just when he saw his brother about to pull the trigger he let out a loud laugh again, “JUST KIDDING! IF I DID THAT I WOULDN’T BE ABLE TO FIND YOU!” Mikey nearly fell backwards laughing as he pulled that monstrous gun away from Jason. Jason couldn’t help himself for wanting to kill his little brother more now than ever before.

“Change me back,” Jason said knowing full well he couldn’t be heard.

“OH THIS WAS TOO FUNNY! I’LL HAVE TO DO THIS AGAIN. OKAY DON’T GO ANY WHERE BIG-” Mikey snickered, “I MEAN LITTLE BRO! HAHAHA, I GOT TO GO FIND OUT HOW TO SWITCH IT BACK TO REGROWING THINGS,” Mikey stood up and turned to leave.

“Wait, don’t leave me-” Jason started to call out, but Mikey was already million of miles away after four steps. Soon Mikey vanished and Jason was left in the kitchen, alone and tiny. “Great… how long is it gonna take him…” Jason muttered as he sat down.

Minutes passed and Jason heard a noise. “That was quicker than I thought,” Jason started to stand up when he heard foot steps approaching. Just as Jason thought his brother was coming back, Jason watched as his mother entered the kitchen. “oh… jesus,” Jason spoke…

If Mikey was a god in size, Jason’s mother was a titaness. She filled Jason’s field of vision upward as she carried in two large brown bags. Jason’s mom’s footsteps thumped as her sneaker covered feet stomped on the floor before her.

“GUYS COME HELP WITH THE GROCERIES!” Jason’s mom called out. Her voice shook Jason to the core as she approached him.

“Mom...MOM...MOM! NO WAIT,” Jason screamed in horror as his mother walked casually into the kitchen and toward him. Her feet were like explosives going off as they stamped their way toward him. Jason couldn’t do anything but try and run away as he sprinted away with his mom gain ground much faster than he could move.

The lights above went out as Jason’s mom blocked them with her body. Her overbearing shadow covered Jason as she was moments away from stomping him to a small stain on the floor. Just as Jason was about to get crushed it stopped. Looking up Jason saw his mom reach out and put the bags on the counter. Jason sighed in relief as his mom stopped from stepping on him.

“GUYS!” She called out again unaware of Jason beneath her. “COME HELP!”

Groaning Jason’s mom shook her head and casually looked downward. Her demeanor changed as Jason could just make out her eyes looking down at him. She started to squint.

Jason pleaded that she could see him in her shadow, “Mom!” Jumping up and down, Jason waved his hands. Jason watched as his mother continued to look and took a step back, letting light shine back down on him. Jason continued to get his mothers attention, “Its working!” Jason sighed with relief as his mom started to squat down. Her enormous face coming closer and closer till she was just a few miles above Jason leaning forward and looking right at him. “MOM! YES IT’S ME-”

“UGH ANTS…”

Those words killed any hope in Jason’s mind, but what was worse was the white wall of paper coming out of nowhere. Jason’s mom wasn’t bending down to look at him, she was bending down to crush him with a tissue from her pocket! Sure enough the white fabric swallowed up Jason and covered him in layers of fluffy paper.

“YOU KIDS KEEP LEAVING CRUMBS OUT! HOW MANY TIMES DID I TELL YOU IT’S GONNA BRING ANTS IN MY HOME,” Jason’s mom shouted again as she picked up Jason with no effort. The sound of her thumping and walking shook Jason to the core as she carried him somewhere. Was it the trash? Was she gonna throw Jason away?

“NO NO MOM!” Jason shouted for her attention. Suddenly the grip on him vanished as he could feel himself falling and falling. Suddenly it was cold and wet as Jason was dunked into water. Struggling Jason fought his way out of the damping layers of paper around him until he was free. He was in something wet, but he had no idea where. Jason was in the dark and was trying to see where that was.

The sound of his mother’s shoes leaving the room could be heard before they stopped, “WHERE WERE YOU I ASKED FOR YOU AND YOUR BROTHER FOR HELP.” She said.

“SORRY MOM, HAD TO DO SOMETHING REALLY QUICK,” Mikey said in a hurry tone. Soon a bright light was turned on and Jason yelled as it seemed to reflect all around him. “GOT TO GO,” The noises of bare feet approaching grew louder as a sudden banging of something hard and firm filled the room.

“YOU BETTER WASH YOUR HANDS AFTERWORDS, DON’T NEED YOU TOUCHING THE FOOD AFTER YOU GO,” Jason’s mom called out confusing him with what she was saying.

It wasn’t till another slamming nose was heard and a dark shadow blocked out the glaring light. Mikey’s back was position high above Jason.

“Oh no…” Jason whimpered as he realized where he was. His mom didn’t throw him away, it was much worse. She dropped him in the toilet….

Mikey didn’t waste anytime doing what he always did. His shorts were already down and his little butt was being lowered. Jason opened his mouth to scream, but the sudden butt plopping down above sent a wave of air toward him that rippled the water slightly. The displacement of water caused Jason’s mouth to get some fresh water in it silencing him.

Jason started to spit and open his mouth to scream at his little brother, but…

A gas grenade went off as Mikey farted so loud that Jason’s hearing rang from the echoing explosion that reverberated all around. Jason gagged and coughed as the putrid smell filled the air with it’s nauseous smell. Jason wiped tears form his eyes, caused not just from the fear of what was going on, but the smell too. As Jason recovered from the sudden attack on his breathing, he could smell something most foul in the air. Sure enough the strong scent of scat was slowly descending.

“NO!” Jason shouted as he heard and felt an enormous splash nearby.

“NOO!” Jason screamed again as another one splashed nearby.

Looking up at his doom, the slight light coming in showed the mother of all turds slowly coming out from Mikey. Whatever he ate the other day was coming out now. The massive mound of shit slithered out from above and hanging from Mikey’s anus. Jason opened his mouth at the worse time to scream his little brothers name out, “MIIIIKKEEEEYYYY!!!”

Mikey’s sudden surprise, “HUH,” made him pinch off the massive mound of mud as it made its might way down. The mountain of muck mashed into the screaming ant sized Jason, pushing him down into the bottom of the toilet with the other turds escaping from Mikey’s body. Jason was pinned down into a swampy smoothie of Mikey shit.

Unaware, Mikey sat there on the toilet for a moment. Shrugging he thought he heard someone call his name. Not wasting any more time Mikey, pushed a few more times plopping a few more puttering poops in the toilet before cleaning his butt. Jumping off the toilet, he turned around and looked down at the waste. Emptying his bladder into the bowl, Mikey didn’t waste much time before flushing. Hurrying to clean his hands, he grabbed his shrink gun and headed out of the bathroom with the toilet still refilling.

“Okay, Jason, I found out how to change you back,” Mikey giggled as he ran into the kitchen where he last saw his ant sized brother. He couldn’t wait to see the look on his brothers face...

Mark walked into his room and nearly dropped everything in his hands as he looked on in horror. Sparky was in his room.  Not just in his room but on his bed, humping his pillow. Mark opened his mouth in a silent scream as the fucking family mutt was defiling his sleeping area. Feeling the supplies drop out of his hands, Mark suddenly found his voice as he yelled at the top of his lungs for his brother, "CHARLIE!!!!!"

The cry for his younger brother rang out through the house and in a few moments Mark was greeted by his little brother who showed up in a flash, "What?" The innocent words were lost on Mark as he glared at his little brother.

Although Sparky was the "family" dog, it was clear he had his favorites in the house. That being anyone but Mark, but loved his little brother more than anyone else. Glaring at his brother, Mark growled at Charlie, "Keep your fucking dog out of my damn room!"

"Jeez," Charlie grumbled rolling his eyes, "Sparky isn't my dog-"

Mark didn't want to hear it as he barked his brother's name, "CHARLIE!"

Charlie gave a huff and rolled his eyes as he walked toward the humping mut mating with Mark's pillow, "Okay boy let's go, come on," Charlie called out as he snapped his fingers and whistled.

Mark watched as Sparky slowed his humping of the poor pillow and finally dismounted it and followed Charlie. "There," Charlie said as he walked off with Sparky following him. Mark grumbled as he hurried toward his bed and looked at his ruined and stained pillows. There were obviously dog marks all over them and need to be washed or worse, burned. Mark grumbled as he threw the ruined pillows off his bed and on the ground, "FUCKING SPARKY!" Mark shouted as he folded his arms over his chest and glared at his door. "I fucking hate that damn dog."

Standing over his pillowless bed, Mark growled as he check his bed for more markings of indecency from a horny dog mating with his mattress and bed. Mark didn't take any chances as he stripped his bed and sheets and started to wash them. All the while he was grumbling curses for the stupid fucking family dog that didn't know to stay out of his damn room.

Mark passed his dad who gave him a look, "Hey son, did you... uh..." There was a pause he looked at the sheets in his hands, "Have a... DREAM," the question and wording were evident he was asking if Mark had a wet dream.

Mark couldn't help but give his dad a sour look, "YEAH I FUCKING PISSED MY SHEETS! NO, THE FUCKING DOG FUCKED MY BED AGAIN!!!" Mark stormed off pasted his confused-looking dad as he seemed to try and piece things together. "Fucking, fuck this family," Mark grumbled as he tossed his sheets into the washer machine and turned it on to soak and rinse all of Sparky's STUFF out of his bed sheets. Looking at the washing machine turning and spinning his sheets, Mark decided it was time to lock his bedroom whenever he wasn't in there. He was so done with not just his family but that nasty mangy mutt coming into his room.

Getting tired of watching his sheets get cleaned, Mark finally decided to head back to his room. As he started to reach his bedroom, Charlie let out a cry, "Maaaark. Can you help me?"

Mark glared at the slightly pried-open bedroom door of his brother. There were so many things Mark would rather do than help his little brother, but the whining of his brother filled the house. If Mark didn't help, he would get shit from his parents for not helping his little brother. Mark grumbled as he stomped toward his brother's door and pushed it open. Walking into the bedroom he looked around his kid brother's room. The playful room was littered with toys and posters of cartoons and other figures for kids his age. He spotted Sparky lying in the corner chewing on something. Mark couldn't tell what it was but he ignored it as he saw his brother sitting at his desk with a few school books and a computer screen with a game going. Mark marched up to Charlie and glared at the back of his brother's head as he didn't even turn around to greet him.

"What," Mark barked at his brother, still pissed at what happened before in his room and being dragged into his room.

"Oh," Charlie smiled suddenly spinning around, "Sorry I didn't hear you come into my room," Charlie smiled as looked up from his chair at Mark.

"Whatever, what do you want," Mark said getting annoyed at his brother's cheerful and playful attitude. Mark watched Charlie giggle as he spun around in his chair like it was a merry-go-round before looking at him. Still feeling upset Mark grumbled, "I don't have time for this!"

"No no," Charlie called out as he tried to keep Mark in his room. "I have something for you! Seriously, look," Charlie said as she pulled something out. Mark glared at the toy plastic gun as Charlie looked excitedly at the device in his hands. "See?"

".... see what? What are- Charlie I have shit to do! You and your damn dog are literally killing me! I have way too much work to worry about and your over here showing me a fucking plastic squirt gun or whatever??? Come on!" Mark felt his rage flaring out as he went after his very smirking and cheerful brother showing off his toy gun like it was some kind of award he won.  Charlie didn't flinch as he kept his toy plastic squirt gun pointed at Mark.  "Did you really call me into your room just to show off this little plastic thing? I have documents and projects to share with my boss and the company. I can't fucking play around with you and your freaking toys. Just put that shit away, I have too much to do for me to worry about to play with you."

Mark started to head toward the bedroom door of his brother and he heard his brother cock the gun he held. Mark stopped and turned around, "Really? You going to what... spray water or shoot a fucking foam bullet at me?"

Mark watched as Charlie just slowly smiled and shook his head, "Nope... something else."

Mark rolled his eyes as he headed for the door, "Yeah whatever. Fucking fuck off squirt."

Those were the last words that Mark spoke when he felt something plasticity and pathetic pound him in the back of his body. The soft springy surface of the dart hitting him was forgettable but the feeling of Mark's body quickly shrinking and contracting was startling as Mark felt his body condensing and shrinking on itself. Mark was soon shrunken to a certain size and was stuck in his brother's freaking room! 

The sizes of everything quickly grew as Mark felt his eyes growing heavy. The last thing he saw was the smiling face of some cartoon character grinning down at Mark as he felt his body shrinking to a smaller size and looking up at the giant-like figure of his brother.

Mark felt so exhausted and sleepy as he slowly woke up. It was like someone hit him with a sleeping dart-

The sudden realization of what happened to Mark woke him up at he quickly shot up from his prone position. He looked around in shock and saw the familiar room of his brother. However, it wasn't the same. The small posters of the Yoda figure saying "use the force," were larger than a movie theater screen. Mark looked around and saw a bed bigger than a house. Everything was bigger than what it should have been. Mark looked around shocked as he gazed around his brother's "room". He glanced around till he came face to foot with someone. Mark jumped back as he looked up at the shape of the body that was attached to the sonic-shaped socks dangling before him. As Mark looked up he was soon greeted with a pleased and teasing look of his younger brother holding back a laugh or giggle while watching him. Mark felt his mouth open wide at the sight of his enormously large younger brother.

"So how's it going, SQUIRT," Charlie called out grinning as he looked down at Mark's small body.

Mark muttered in disbelief as he looked up at his enormous brother sitting excitedly in his chair still holding that fucking fake toy gun. He looked more pleased than Mark wanted, as Charlie stood up from his seat. His size finally dawning on Mark as his brother towered well beyond any building he seen in his life. Charlie was dozens of yards taller if not more. Mark hardly made it up to his shin as Charlie stood there laughing at his reaction to their size, "What's wrong? Can't stand being the little brother now?"

Mark was trying to find his words when Charlie used his foot to poke Mark and knock him over. Charlie laughed at the sight of Mark on his back looking up at his kid brother's foot hovering over him. "I could just step on you and you couldn't do a thing, right? This is amazing!" Charlie gloated.

As thrilled and excited as Charlie was, Mark wasn't feeling it as he gazed up at his disgusting brother's nasty sock foot that looked like it hadn't been washed in weeks. Mark wanted to gag, but he was still trying to fully understand what the fuck happened to him.

"WHAT'S GOING ON!" Mark screamed as he quivered under the stinky sock before him.

Charlie pulled his foot away and gave Mark a bored look, "Oh my god, bro you're so slow. I shrank you, DUHHH," Charlie laughed. "Anyway, don't go anywhere, I have something I got to show you," Charlie spoke as he quickly started to head to his bedroom door. "Oh," Charlie said quickly, "I can't have you telling on me with mom and dad. So..." Charlie turned to his bed, "SPARKY! GUARD!"

Mark felt his eyes grow wide as he looked up at the massive bed and didn't see Sparky at all as Charlie left the bedroom. Mark kept watch, as he tried to look on top of the bed before him, but couldn't see a thing. Seconds past as it soon turned to minutes, and Mark didn't hear or sense anything abnormal above him. Was Sparky really there? Maybe Charlie was fucking with Mark, to keep him in his room till he came back with... well it couldn't be good, right? Mark felt a bad sense of dread as he didn't know what his damn brother wanted to do with him, but if he stuck around it would be bad. Mark glanced and pushed up on his tippy toes so he could see a little further on the bed. Still, he saw nothing.

"Sparky," Mark called out. He gave a harsh whistle, or what he thought was loud but again no response. "SPARKY!" Mark shouted trying to get a reaction or some kind of notification that Sparky was up on that bed. There was none. "Fucking Charlie... he's got to be messing with me again," Mark told himself out loud. Part of it was to see if Sparky reacted to his words, that was if he was up there on Charlie's bed.

Mark slowly risked it... he took a step toward the door.

No sounds in the bedroom.

Mark took a few more steps and spun around looking at the slightly exposed and empty bed.

Nothing.

Mark shouted, "SPARKY YOU DUMB DOG!  COME HERE!" Mark gave it his all as he shouted and whistled and stood still in the empty silent bedroom.

There was no dog.

"Fuck you, Charlie, you lying bastard," Mark grunted as he turned toward the bedroom door and ran for the exit. He wasn't gonna wait for his freaking brother to come back to do whatever he was planning.  Mark was gonna find his mom or dad and turn his brother in and then... well he didn't know but he had some kind of plan. Mark was making his tiny way toward the door when the sound of bed springs creaking and groaning could be heard, something was moving. Mark slowly stopped as he spun around and watched as Sparky showed himself, and giant form. The massive mutt was stretching and standing up on the bed of Charlie's, the large dog making Mark feel even smaller as his size sprung bigger than Mark thought. He hoped that Sparky didn't see him, but the massive mutt's mouth and face were pointed at Mark and the door he was heading toward. The giant tail of the dog was dancing in delight as it swung back and forth he gave Mark a curious and delighted look with a tilted head. The sight of Sparky spying on Mark on the floor at his height was enough to make him fear for his life.

Mark had seen Sparky tear dog toys and bones to pieces in a matter of minutes, and those were meant to keep a dog like him appeased for hours or longer. Mark was nothing but a small squishy sucker that would be snuffed out in a matter of seconds if Sparky came at him. Gulping Mark stood still as he slowly spoke, "Hey there sparky... it's me... you know, Mark... who's a good boy, staaaaaay. STAYYY!" Mark ordered as firmly as he could.

The curious look that Sparky gave Mark showed he didn't understand or care for the command. Sparky let his tongue lop out of his mouth as he started to pant heavier than before. The mangy mutt made his way toward Mark. The fear in Mark's chest grew more intense as he watched the towering beast bring itself forward unaffected by Mark's commands. Either he didn't recognize him as one of his masters or couldn't hear him. Whatever the reason or whatever, Mark felt a dread he hadn't felt in his life as his heart jumped out of his chest. "NO, NO BAD BOY STAY STAY THERE DAMN IT!" Mark shouted pointing and pointing at the large dog dodging any damning words that Mark threw at him. Sparky was his own master when it came to Mark's new tiny form, and he didn't care what Mark said.

The sight of the beast barely breaking a beat as it trotted slowly toward Mark, made him freak out. With a loud scream for help, Mark spun around and ran for the open door. He needed to get out of here before something happened to him. Doing everything he could, Mark ran as fast as he could as he tried to make it toward the open door. if he could get out before Sparky was upon him Mark should be safe! However, that was a pipe dream, as he hardly made it to the door before the dark shadow of Sparky spread across the ground and little old Mark. His tiny toy-sized body was before the devious hound. Mark gulped as he slowly spun around and saw the panting mutt before him begging for attention, or it was waiting for the command to attack. Mark was frozen for a few moments, but that was enough time for him to decide it was time to leave.

Mark backed up as he watched Sparky eyeball him but didn't do much. The massive mutt was so large it was like looking at an empty football stadium wanting to consume him. Mark gulped as he stepped backward. He just had to get his mom or dad to notice his size after what fucking Charlie did...

Things were going well, as Mark backed up to the door and Sparky remained calm before him like the trained beast he was.

However, the moment Mark took one step past the doorway, Sparky reacted. As if a trigger went off, Sparky woofed as he rushed toward Mark and his frightened body and horrified face. Mark screamed out as Sparky opened his massive maw and scooped him up off the ground like some kind of bone or play toy. Mark fought as best he could inside the jaws of Sparky as he was carried off back into Charlie's bedroom and away from his freedom.

Mark shouted in dread as he was stuck in the slimy jaws of this beast, the mega mutt manhandling him. Sparky showed no interest or concern for Mark as he carried his squirming body away from the entrance of Charlie's room. Mark gulped as he looked at the large snout of Sparky keeping him snug in his mouth. His teeth bit into Mark and held him firmly while Sparky's tongue slowly dribbled onto his back as he couldn't escape the mouth.

"SPARKY LET ME GO-"

Those were the last words that Mark got out before Sparky did as he commanded and dropped him. Mark hit the floor, letting out a groan at the sudden pain before looking up at the panting dog before him. Sparky was clearly centered on Mark as he didn't let him out of his sight, like a much desired toy. Sparky tilted his head and examined Mark as he tried to crawl away toward some kind of safe place.

"You stupid DOG!" Mark shouted as he backed up looking around for somewhere to go, the closest one would be the trash can that was just past Sparky. "I... You fucking stupid dog," Mark cursed while watching Sparky panting harder before whining while looking at the tiny Mark before him. It didn't last long before Mark was suddenly snapped up by the giant mouth that belonged to his brother's dog. Mark screamed as he was stuck in the mouth again of the mighty canine. Sparky clambered out of Charlie's room and toward the back door. The flap on the door let Spakry run out of the house and into the backyard with a horrified Mark in his jaws.

Mark knew that Sparky wasn't the kindest when it came to his toys or treats, and seeing how he captured him, Mark was sure that he would be subjected to the cruel actions of his new master in a few moments. Mark squirmed as he was sure this was the end for him but when Sparky bit his teeth into him, Mark knew that things were far from over. He felt the very delicate mark of Sparky press and push into his body and chest.  Not enough to break or chew him into but enough to hurt him. Mark struggled from the grip that Sparky had on him but it was evident that he wasn't getting out. Instead, Mark was subjected to the monstrous might and the dog's damn desire of having him.  Mark fought and cried for help as he felt Sparky dug his jaws into him like the toy he was.  Mark was dragged into a corner of the fenced-in backyard before suddenly being dropped. Mark was in a spastic mood as he looked up at the giant monster towering before him. Mark watched as Sparky gazed down at him like he wasn't more than the toy he had dashed away for his enjoyment.  Something Sparky would be enjoying very soon.

Mark gulped as he watched Sparky eyeball him like a piece of meat. Just a treat to be enjoyed after such a long moment of dragging Mark to Sparky's little spot of joy. Mark continued to look around as he swallowed his fear at the sight of the lack of places to run to, to hide. There was no one but Mark and Sparky in this large backyard, which only led to horrible possibilities of what might happen. Mark gulped again as he watched Sparky approach him with a slow stomping of his paw. The massive mutt's mighty feet smashed the ground as he approached Mark's shrunken body.

"Wh-what do you want," Mark shouted as he watched Sparky grow closer. The family mutt didn't speak as it only had a desire that Mark couldn't quite get. He watched the pupper's mouth drift open and pant as it looked at him like a treat. Mark gulped as he watched the massive dog approach him, locking eyes with him and smirking with its dog-like grin that Sparky always had.

Mark swallowed as Sparky got closer and closer.

Something snapped in Mark as he couldn't stay there. He did the only thing he could, he ran. Mark bolted for the nearest object to hide regardless of how far away it was. The dash was commendable, but stupid as Sparky was on Mark faster than he could move. He felt the massive mutt mash him into the ground with its front paws. Mark cried out for help as he was pinned to the ground as Sparkyh panted above him. The smell of mangy mutt breath reeked over Mark as Sparky huffed on him. The hot humid stench of Sparky bared down on Mark while he was one of the dog's toys. It wasn't till Mark cried out for Sparky to let him go that the dog's mittens lifted off his back. Mark was happy to be free as Sparky let him go without much of a struggle.

"Finally," Mark whimpered with joy as it seemed he won the battle, he just needed to-

Sparky's forward legs dragged forward as Sparky walked over Mark. Mark frowned as he was hidden in Sparky's shadow above him. He waited for the dog to walk past but just as Mark was dead center of Sparky's shadow, he watched the dog's body stand still. Looking up at the stupid beast before him, Mark was about to say something.... however, the sight of something horrifying and disgusting caused Mark to catch his words. Sparky's belly was just above Mark's face. The fluffy furry sight was normal, Sparky often played and splayed out for someone to pet his belly like the pet he was. However, it was the sight of something red and pulsating further down that made Mark freak out. Like some pubescent teen turned on at the slight scent of a cute girl, Sparky was raging a hard-on that made Mark freak out in disgust at the dog's arousal.

"SPARKY!" Mark shouted in horror at the massive bonner his brother's dog had right now.

Mark's urge to run moments ago intensified as he started to dart out from Sparky's front legs. However, as fast as Mark thought he was, he wasn't as fast as a falling dog. Sparky's legs bent and his belly and chest came barreling down on Mark. Mark gasped as the large fuzzy rug of a fluffy dog's fur came crashing down with immense speed. Before Mark knew it he was pushed and pinned to the ground with hot warm fuzzy fur all around him. Sparky was laying on him like a goose would with its eggs in a nest. Mark grunted as he tried to move out from the massive mutt’s weight overbearing him like a long work week laid out before him.

"BAD DOG," Mark shouted under the muffling mutt's mangy fluff. Mark struggled but was pinned under the weight of the mega dog's body. The sound of Sparky's heart beating could be heard through the flesh that held Mark down to the ground. Mark grumbled as he did his best to struggle and squirm away from Sparky. Mark just had to get out from under-

Mark felt his thoughts vanish when something warm and slimy touched his legs. The size of the beast between his legs was so large he swore it was thicker than his legs put together. Mark tried to look behind him, but Sparky's body kept him plastered to the ground. Mark's eyes bulged and panicky looked around for help. "No no BAD DOG! SPARKY NO NO!!! NO!!!! DON'T YOU DARE SPARK!!!" Mark screamed as he felt the large sausage slither up his legs and toward a certain part of his body he never wanted to be assaulted. Mark screamed and squirmed to no avail as he felt his brother's blasted dog’s dick dig toward his personal parts. Mark felt his legs being pried open by the massive meaty monolith making its way toward his manhood and south pole.

The girthy goliath gradually gained ground toward Mark's booty. The super-sized sausage slowly snaked its way toward Mark's shitter. Mark had no way to escape as the space before him and around him worked more like a trap, as he had nowhere to go but backwards, which wasn't an option. Mark let out his panicked screams and begged for help as he felt Sparky slowly slide up toward his opening. Mark felt the mighty poke poke and jab at him. Mark trembled as he did his best to not let the fucking dog FUCK him.

"FUCK OFF SPARKY I FUCKING HATE YOU!" Mark screamed under the damn dog trying to use him like a doggy fuck toy.

As much fight as Mark wanted to put out, it wasn't like he had a chance. Sparky was so much bigger and stronger, if Sparky had an urge to use Mark, then he would do so. And Mark was soon gonna learn about this. Mark felt the tip rip open his backside like a truck entering a tiny tunnel. The massive TRUCK barreled forward and crushed into the tight tunnel before it. Mark's voice vanished as he felt Sparky tunnel into his tight behind. The object was so large and thick that Mark could feel the whole incident. Mark was speechless as the thick load just got thicker and thicker, a few inches to Mark soon became feet as he felt his body being split into two.

Mark had no idea if his brother injected him with something that kept him from dying, or if the human body was just this resilient, but Sparky's shaft smashed into Mark like he was nothing more than a fuck toy for Sparky’s delight. Mark felt the full experience of the massive mutt making its way through Mark's body. Mark was nothing more than a sex toy or a fuck doll for Sparky as he started to hump and mount Mark like the toy he thought he was under his body. Sparky's hips plowed into Mark's pucker like it was meant for this, and boy, was Mark's body not. He felt each stabbing and smashing impact of Sparky's cock crashing into him.

The sounds of Mark's screams and gasps were heard as every thrust of Sparky shoved out every micron of air out of his lungs. Without any air, Mark couldn’t make noise as he was violated by Sparky.  Mark felt the super-sized sausage slam into him over and over before the beefy knot nailed him in the backside. Mark could only silently scream in horror as he was pushed and stretched beyond his body as Sparky forced his way into Mark's personal place. Mark felt his brother's dog fuck his sanity into nothingness, as Mark broke when that massive mound of meat made its way into him. The K9's knot nailed Mark in his backside as he felt the goliath-sized glob of flesh force its way into Mark. The moment it made its entrance Mark felt his voice die and his vision faded and everything went to black.

Mark passed out.

However, that didn't stop Sparky, as he went on jabbing into Mark till he was satisfied, which wasn't too long. Mark was in for a sudden surprise when he woke up...

Mark grunted and groaned as he felt FULL. It was more than what he ever experienced before, he was STUFFED. A feeling of fullness he hadn't felt in ages if not ever. Mark slowly opened his eyes and was greeted by the sight of the ground before him and the dangling distant drop he would have made if he wasn't stuck to something above him. Mark felt the uneasy feeling inside him that made him feel like he was gonna bust soon, along with the undesirable feeling of being hung over the ground thirty or so feet over it to make his stomach swirl with that nasty feeling of being full. Mark was in a nasty spot.

It wasn't till he heard his brother Charlie approaching, slowly coaxing Sparky, that Mark felt some sort of peace and reassurance of what had happened.

"Hey what's going on with you," Mark heard Charlie call out, as he slowly approached Mark.

Mark was soon presented with the face of his little brother face which was more massive than he should have been. Mark watched his brother's big face cover more area than the last time he saw him. In fact, Charlie was larger than that damn fucking dog that fucked him. Mark gasped as Charlie laughed at Mark’s situation, "LOOK AT YOU!" Mark felt his gut turn at the words being spoken as Charlie went on, "Looks like someone found a new toy... A,” Charlie laughed as he brought his fingers up and did the inserting motion with his hands, “Toy!"

Mark felt his heart drop at those words as he felt the throbbing in his bottom boom. He couldn't be a ... fuck toy... right? However, the feeling of Sparky using him like one was enough for him to realize he wasn’t so far off. Mark tried to argue and scream with his brother but he seemed more content with his realization that he went on, "It's fine. I was wondering when you and Sparky would be friendly with each other," He laughed as he pulled away, “This is too good. Okay, I guess I should turn you back to normal now…” Charlie laughed as he slowly reached for Mark.

Mark was so pissed off at his brother but was so happy right now.  He was more grateful that this torment was gonna be over-

Sparky let out a deep warning growl as Charlie got closer to Mark.

Everything paused and Mark watched as Charlie tried again to reach for Mark, but got the same warning tone from Sparky. A few more attempts were made, but the same result soon led to Mark letting out a harsh sigh, “Well shoot…. You know the saying brother, never take a treat from a dog. I guess you’ll be sticking with Sparky for a little longer.”

Mark let out a silent scream as he was still feeling stuffed and bloated to speak. Mark watched his brother give him a soft shrug and smile, “Don’t worry I’m sure Sparky will get bored of you sometime soon.”

Mark was speechless as he watched his brother scamper off laughing leaving him with the massive mangy mutt’s member mashed into his manhole. Mark was left to be spit roasted by his brother’s fucking dog, and he was hating every second of it as he was forced to endure this pain for however long till his brother or someone saved him…

Mark felt broken and damaged beyond belief. It had been… months? Years? Time wasn’t relevant when you were used as a fuck toy for a goddamn dog. Something that wasn’t uncommon for Mark and his twisted life. He was unfortunately very intimate with Sparky’s sex stick that he knew almost every inch and grove belong to the horny mutt. Mark hated the fact that he was on a more than daily use. However, it was the times that Sparky was inside or away from him that he was grateful, at least for the time he was getting away from the horny dog.

However, being left alone wasn’t anything to be glad about. The constant fucking and usage of Spark left Mark severely deformed. His limbs weren’t the same and his body was thick and spungy from the constant dosage of dog gunk blasted into him. Mark’s diet and ravenous use had left him broken and warped to the point he didn’t look or feel human anymore. He was shaped and fucked up from his normal self. Mark was sure the only person who knew about him, Charlie his brother, wouldn’t be able to notice or distinguish him from Sparky’s other toys.

Mark didn’t know if his brother shot him up with some fucked up juice that warped and changed his body or if being a dog’s fuck toy for so long changed him. Whatever the reason, Mark could hardly crawl away with his wimpy almost nonexistent limbs. His swollen and rubbery body could hardly squirm anywhere. Hell… Mark found his vocal cords and throat had been so stretched and used that he couldn’t make words or sounds, just whispers of breathing and little grunts or moans that were difficult to pick up on a quiet night.

Hopelessness ran through Mark’s veins and whatever was left of his body. Mark was defenseless and a mess as he lay out in the backyard. He was debating if it was good or bad news that even Sparky had been ignoring him recently. It seemed the fucking damn dog didn’t give much attention to his worn-out body. Which was great on its own, but at the same time a sickening cruel reminder that he was gonna be lost to time.

The sound of the back door of the house opening and someone exiting brought Mark’s attention to it. It was rare for someone in the family to come to the backyard. Mark heard soft footsteps approaching as there was s causal whistle sound. It had to be Mark’s dad, he was the only one in the family that could whistle like that.

Mark listened as the sound got closer and closer and-

The mighty feeling of a shoe smashing into Mark’s distorted and squishy form made him squeal out a wheezing and rubber-chicken sound that made his dad jump back.

“What the fuck was-”

Mark watched as he slowly reinflated or returned to normal from the squishing force of his father’s foot. Mark looked up at a perplexed and very confused-looking dad looking at him. “The heck are you…” he spoke as he slowly reached down and picked Mark up.

“DAD DAD ITS ME OH THANK GOD!” Mark screamed as loud as he could pushing air through his mouth and throat trying to make a sound.

Sadly his windpipes and esophagus were so stretched that all he got out was soft puffs of air that went unheard or noticed by his dad who was looking him over like a child finding a toy.

“Well I’ll be damned, didn’t think I’d find you out here.” Mark felt tears of joy as his dad nodded and held him in his hand. He was finally saved and discovered by his father. His very blood source coming to his rescue was enough to make Mark want to do more than weep for joy. Mark’s father held him gently in his hand as he was carried inside. He watched as his dad walked him toward his parent's room. It didn’t take long before his father brought him into the bathroom and turned on the sink.

Mark tried to say it but again he was too abused to speak properly, but the words would have been something like “YES A FUCKING BATH AND CLEANING!!!” Mark was so thrilled and delighted in having the warm water run over his dirty body and insides that he didn’t even try to consider how it felt for his dad to touch his body. Mark was just happy someone was taking care of him like he mattered and they cared. It had been too long.

It didn’t take long before his father cleaned him up till he felt so spotless, that Mark was reborn again. He just wished he wasn’t in the shape and figure he was, it felt like he was just a hollowed-out sausage or a fuck toy like the past week or so. Mark looked up at his dad as his face glanced down at him with love… and care… and…. And something else? The look on his dad's face was something he had never seen before. The small curled or smirk he had on his face. The glisten in his eyes. The desire…

Oh… oh no! NO!

“Thank god my wife is gone for the next couple of hours,” Mark’s dad spoke as he slowly carried Mark out of the bathroom after drying him off. “She’d have a fit if she knew I was using someone like you, just to jerk off…”

Mark’s tiny heart fluttered at those words.

He didn’t just hear that.

No way.

His dad wouldn’t-

The sound of his father sitting down on his bed while holding him shattered his thoughts, along with the sound of his jean zipper being pulled down. Mark watched with pure horror as his dad’s dick dangled out of his damn boxers. His manhood made its presence before Mark as his father’s fucking fuck stick stood out before him.

“I only got a little time left, so let’s make this quick…” Mark's dad said smiling down at Mark’s mangled and morphed body. His hands were already preparing Mark’s body as his father positioned him into fucking position. Mark was gonna be fucked by his father.

“NO NO NO,” Mark screamed and struggled, but his words were wordless and his efforts were too weak to be anything but stimulation for his dad’s delight. Mark’s squishy and deformed body was unable to do more than jiggle as his father slowly pulled his pants down and positioned his penis before him. His father, Mark’s dad, was about to use him like the fuck toy Spark had subjected him to for so many days. The feeling of his dad’s dick bashing into his bum and inserting itself into Mark’s insides made him shudder in disgust and horror. Unlike Sparky, his father’s cock felt different in a weird and strange way. His shape,size, and angle… it was a disgusting feeling to feel as his dad banged him up against his body like a sex toy.

Mark felt the titanic thrusting his father did as he jammed inside his abused and deformed body, his inside already slurping around the staff stuffed into him. Mark felt ill as he could feel his father’s full-size fucking him. There was nothing he could say as he was jerked up and down like a toy, something to be used and enjoyed. Mark heard his dad huff and grunt as he squeezed his body and applied more pressure on his body and figure. The rod rammed into his rear was so deep that he could feel it beating faster than his heart. The thumping picked up pace with his father’s furious frenzy of fucking. Mark felt his chest nearly break as his dad did the unthinkable, and he started to climax.

It wasn’t long, and Mark wasn’t sure if that was something he took pride in, that he could get his fucking father off so fast. However, he felt the throbbing and mighty muttering of his maternal parent pushing his penis harder into him and pumping his jelly all up into Mark’s body.

Mark felt the familiar feeling of hot heaps of humid hump juice jamming its way through his body. Mark felt the current of cum cascading through his bowls and belly as his dad groaned and grunted like a horny teen finding out what it meant to climax. Mark felt his belly bounce around as it filled faster than he thought his father could fill. He felt his throat and mouth ballon in moments as a wave of wet watery wank juice jetted out of his mouth.

“Whoooaaaa there,” Mark’s dad chucked before slamming his hand over Mark’s mouth and sealing him tight. He let out a muffled scream as the sauce of his father flew out of his fucking nose. He was a plugged pipe as the water kept flowing. “Can’t be making a mess in here, can we,” Mark's father chuckled as he kept this hand over the weak son, barely able to wiggle as he felt each gurgling gallon of gunk gushing out into his gut. Mark couldn’t see his body as his dad held his mouth and face shut still as he plastered his inside with his penis putty. Instead, he could only feel his body balloon out, like the first times Sparky used him, but this was much worse now that there was a plug or stoppage at the only possible exit, his mouth.

Mark screamed and gurgled on his damn dad’s dick fluids until it slowly came to a stop. His father sighed and laughed as he stood up with his manhood piercing Mark like a kabob. “Just what I needed, what a fucking nice toy. I'm glad I found you.  Would hate for the dog to eat you or whatever…”

Mark could only groan and grunt his response that was unnoticed, “I’m not….”

Hoping that his dad was done, he watched as his father walked into the bathroom and extracted himself from Mark’s broken and deformed body. It wasn’t till he was cleaned up and washed out, both ends, that Mark wondered what was next for him.

His dad gave him the answer he was looking for.

“Shit… can’t let you go to waste. I should keep you.” The sound of a drawer opening and Mark was harshly dropped into a semi-dark chamber. “Don’t worry, I’ll keep you fed and filled, my wife doesn’t put out as much as she used to. So I’ll be looking forward to your help on most nights.”

Mark felt horrified and disgusted at the news and words his dad was saying. Mark tried to say something but it all came out as gasping and weak dribbles of dad cum as he could only pathetic whistle sounds, something his wouldn’t notice. Mark could only watch as his dad gave him a pleased but cruel smile as he shut the drawer and left him in the dark. The silent cruel darkness that Mark could only whimper and cry as his dad thought he was just some fucking fuck toy to be used for his pleasure, all because Mark’s brother was a fucking asshole…..

 Janet slowly peered into Issac’s room. Her older brother was in his darkened blacked-out room like some kind of vampire, considering how late he was up last night it would be pretty clear why he was still sleeping when it was noon. Janet held back a cruel snicker as she saw her brother’s bed sheets moving as he slept.

“This is gonna be so epic,” She whispered to no one but herself as she slowly pulled out a canister of mysterious chemicals. Slowly she opened the lid and left it in Issac’s room and closed the door. Holding back a sinister laugh Janet snuck away from Issac’s bedroom and headed off to do a few things for the next hour or so. By then the shrinking gas should have done its job and the REAL fun would start soon. “See you soon tiny bro.” It took all her effort not to laugh out like the diabolical monster she was and wake her older brother up too soon.

Issac felt something was off. He tried to pull his blanket up over his shoulders to keep from being so cold, but he couldn’t find them. In fact, he had to have kicked them off his bed or something because they were nowhere near his feet or arms. Rolling around on his soft bed, Issac finally sat up and opened his eyes in the dark bedroom. It was hard to see anything in the darkness, so he reached over for his lamp by the side of his bed to see where his blanket went.

Rolling to his side Issac slapped his hand out and hit his bed instead of his nightstand.

“What,” Issac muttered as he rolled closer and closer only to find he was still hitting his bed and not hard wood. “What the heck,” over and over again Issac found he wasn’t reaching the edge of his bed and was starting to freak out at his endless bed. “Where am I,” Issac called out as he sat up and slowly stood up to find he was standing on his bed. No matter how tall his room was, he didn’t feel like he was anywhere close to the ceiling. Sure enough, no matter how much he jumped and waved his hands around there was just an endless open sky above him, like he was outside his house.

Issac was so confused, and the lack of light didn’t help him as he couldn’t see more than a few feet in front of him. Lost and uncertain, Issac was deciding on either sitting tight and waiting for someone or walking around. No sooner did he decide whether Issac heard an explosive sound as something swung open drastically and fast.

The sound of Janet's voice magnified hundreds of times louder than ever as if on a bullhorn hit Issac, “WAKE UP BIG BRO!”

There was a sudden click and Issac was hit by the full power of the blazing sun lighting up the sky. Issac clutched his eyes as he screamed at his sister, “JANET WHAT THE FUCK!”

Janet didn’t comment as Issac was recovering from the sudden light. Issac peered through his eyes as he heard a mysterious loud thumping sound approaching him. It was like little bombs going off in the distance, only they grew closer and louder.

“OHHHH BROOOOTHHHHEEEEEER WHHHHEEEEERRRRREEEEE AAAAARRRRRREEEEEE YYYYYOOOOOOUUUUU,” Janet's loud voice called out getting even closer.

“Stop shouting,” Issac yelled as he kept trying to understand what was going on without his stupid little sister’s annoying voice screeching at him. It was like she was a giant or something. It wasn’t till the loud noises were right on top of him that his eyesight came back. It was now that Issac was able to see and what he saw took his breath away.

His once little sister was now a goddess as she stood towering above him like one of those Godzilla monsters standing over a person. Her shadow just barely cast itself over Issac as he glanced up at that towering beast of a sister. It took Issac a few moments to realize that the vast landscape he was on looked remarkably like his bedsheets. It wasn’t till he saw the lumpy mountains off to his side that it was the blanket he was looking for not too long ago… only it was enormous. It all started to click with Issac as he realized he was actually still on his bed but extremely tiny.

How…

That word was stuck in his head as he watched his sister get closer and her enormous body blocked out the bedroom light.

“BROTHER?” She called out again looking around. “Where is he… he was supposed to be up, but he’s not here, what a butthead.” She complained as she turned around.

Issac couldn’t help but yell back at his sister, “I'm right here you idiot! HEY AND DON’T CALL ME A BUTT HEAD-”

Issac's complaint had to stop as he watched his sister’s backside starting to lower toward Issac. Issac let out a tiny squeak, “Wait, Janet, what are you doing?!”

“I’ll just have to sit here and wait for him to get back I guess,” Janet huffed as she started to lower her butt toward the bed behind her.

Issac heard those words and started to put them together. His sister was gonna sit down on his bed… with him there too. Issac watched that round spherical ass coming down with no hesitation, it was going to land on him. Issac barely tripped and fell on his back when the clothed butt came crashing down crushing him into a cushiony coffin. The cave he was put in from the impact and the bed beneath him was more like a tomb as he had nowhere to move or look as he was splattered between two immense forces, his mattress, and his sister’s mighty mass. The ass weighed more like a brick wall than a fleshy flabby butt. However, at Issac’s current size, things weren’t all that they seemed. Janet’s giant globes were just that, giant globes of mighty meat mashing down on him. Almost as if he was being strangled or smothered by a giant sumo wrestler giving him a tight hug.

As Issac continued to suffer under his sister’s assets she sat there on top of him complaining, “How long is he gonna be gone? Am I gonna have to sit here all day waiting for him? That would suck….”

Issac panicked as he imagined suffocating under his bratty sister's ass. Pinned to his mattress and smushed to a smoldering smear between her butt and his bed. That was not how he wanted to go out. Janet would never let it go as she would most likely save these clothes for the rest of her life just to mock him whenever she wore her stained shorts.

“GET,” Issac huffed as he pushed up on what he could with his legs and arms.

“OFF,” Issac grunted again.

“MEEEE,” Issac yelled, pushing as tightly as he could.

Issac felt a rush of cool air as Janet’s giant butt was slowly coming off his body!

“I'M DOING IT,” Issac screamed to himself as he was strong enough to pick up his sister’s titanic ass.

Issac saw some light coming from far off as he felt his sister’s weight lifting up off him. Then before he could even consider what next, he felt the weight coming back down. As if someone turned on gravity again and his sister had gained more mass. Issac screamed out in pain as she felt his arms bending as the wall weight pushed back down on him. Issac let his hands go and watched the butt come back down at a casual speed that he had no control over…

Issac closed his eyes as his sister sat back down on him with more force as it squished him flatly into the ground. It wasn’t till he thought he was gonna pop that he felt his sister get up off him again, at the same pace as before. Issac was coughing and groaning as he watched some light come back into view only to slowly be bloated out.

“Bounce bounce bounce,” Janet sang as it all came crashing into Issac, just like her butt was doing. His sister was bouncing her butt on his bed as she waited.

“noo-ooof,” Issac grunted, feeling his lungs collapse as Janet sat back on him like he was nothing more than a piece of lent under her ass.

This constant crushing continued on and on for minutes or hours. It wasn’t till Janet sighed and grumbled, “How much longer am I gonna have to sit here?!”

Issac wanted to say something but his body couldn’t breathe as he was forced to inhale the last fresh air he got from the bouncing his sister did. Just as Issac went to inhale what could be his last taste of air, there was a sudden sound and vibration that shook the air all around him and the bed under him. It was like hearing a million cars crash and explode in a nasty pile-up.

However, it was much worse when Issac inhaled one last time and was hit by the stench of something horribly wrong and rotten. It was foul and strong, it was eye-watering and lung-burning. He only remembers something so horrible as the time that Janet farted on his face when he took a nap a few years ago. A smell that still haunted his dreams and had now come back with vengeance. Issac would have screamed for mercy if it weren’t for the face his lungs were spasming from the stinky stench of Janet’s sphincter spray.

“Oppsie, excuse me… or I guess not,” Janet laughed, “Not like a big bro is here to smell that one. All well, that was a good one too…” Janet giggled evilly.

Issac felt lightheaded as he heard Janet say something else but he couldn’t make it out as he was too busy dying in a gas chamber she created with him inside it. Just as Issac thought he was about to die, he felt fresh air coming in again. Janet was getting up, no doubt to continue to bounce her butt on him all over again…

However that wasn’t the case, instead, Issac felt Janet lifting up off the bed!

Yet something was wrong…

As Janet got up and lifted that megaton mountain she called a butt, Issac was slowly being pulled up off the ground too. Issac barely had time to turn his head to watch as the ground grew smaller and he was lifted up in the air. He was stuck to his sister’s stinky ass as she stood up! Issac didn’t know if it was how long he had been under her, or the fabrics in her clothing, but whatever it was, he was stuck to her like a piece of hair or lint stuck to a sock.

“Wait, wait,” Issac cried out hoarsely as he had a sudden fear of heights. His sister was standing up and was already walking out of his room. Each step brought him further away from the safety of his bed. Issac could see the floor zooming past as Janet walked over discarded clothes. “JANET OH GOD,” Issac cried out again trying to be heard but was too busy swinging around on her backside to feel any form of safety. He was barely hanging on by a thread… literally. He could feel his clothes tugging and pulling on his sister’s slack strands that were entwined with him.

Things were going by so fast, that Issac hardly knew what was going on. One second he was hanging on to his dear life as he was hundreds of feet off the ground and the next he was traveling down the hallway with Janet’s ass carrying him like a backpack.

The thunderous thumps his sister was making covered any words she was saying but it wasn’t till she stood still and Issac heard another slamming door behind him that he knew they were at their destination. Wherever that was, it was hard to tell with his face still forced into Janet’s ass. It wasn’t till she announced, “Bathroom,” That Issac knew.

However what that meant was that he knew where they were, but it didn’t mean he was happy about it. In fact, this was probably the last place he wanted to be with his stupid smelly sister. Still, it didn’t help that he had no say in what was going on. Instead, he could only turn his head slightly as he looked behind him through the corner of his eye. Janet walked over toward the toilet, somewhere that Issac was dreading.

Janet slapped the toilet seat down with a slam and grumbled, “Stupid brother, always leaving the seat up! Some day I’ll show him, if there’s a lady in the house you leave it down.”

Issac would have rolled his eyes at his sister’s complaint if it weren't for the fact that he was now hundreds of feet over a toilet seat while his sister stood there ranting about it. The only thing that kept him freaking out was the sensation of being stuck to Janet. He couldn’t imagine trying to hold on with his own strength while hovering over-

Janet’s enormous words cut Issac off, “Here’s another stinker!”

Issac didn’t have time to shut his eyes as he felt the sensation of rumbling echoing all around him. It was like being caught in a tornado as the winds whipped around him and tugged on his tiny body. It lasted only a few moments but it was just long enough for Issac to experience it all as the strong winds tore at him. Janet’s fart wasn’t any less smelly as the hot winds dragged their smelly scent all over him as they rushed past him. Issac gagged and shuddered at the smell.

Just as the winds died, Issac awaited Janet's next move. Instead, she just stood there, half squatting over the toilet. It was like she was frozen in place. Issac frowned as he cleared his throat of the last fart. He wasn’t sure how long she was planning on just staying like this. It only took a few grunts that Issac knew that she was trying to push another fart out of her body.

“I know there’s one more…. Right… there,” Janet announced snickering.

Issac wasn’t ready for the silent but deadly puff of hot air that reeked out of Janet’s butt. It was so strong Issac felt his body twitch and pull back from the horrendous odor that leaked out of Janet’s ass. Her booty blast was so strong that Issac swore he blacked out because the next thing he knew he was falling through the air. He must have tugged so hard backward that whatever holding him in place, static or some stray fabric fiber, was broken and he was now free. Free to fall.

Issac screamed as he fell downward toward the floor, or to be more exact the open ocean of a toilet below. It lasted for a good few moments but Issac was horrified at every moment as he watched the water get closer and large. The puddle soon turned into a pool, then a pound, then a large lake, and finally a vast ocean as he collided with the surface of the water. Coming up from the water, Issac looked up at his little sister still squatting over the toilet laughing mightily.

“OH, THAT IS A STINKER!” Janet finally started to crack up like she was telling the best joke ever. “I can’t believe I had three beefy blasts like that. Okay okay, enough stalling, I really needed to poop. Can’t play around all day,” Janet snickered as she started to lower her clothing revealing her butt to the toilet and Issac.

Issac was screaming and splashing for Janet to stop. “FOR THE LOVE OF GOD JANET!”

She didn’t respond as she slowly sealed Issac to his fate with her butt filling out the toilet seat. Any sign of light was blotted out from that backside. The sound of Janet creating some kind of vacuum seal with her ass and the plastic below her filled Issac’s new chamber. He was stuck in the dark water as he waited for his fate.

It didn’t take long as it seemed that the last fart shoved everything inside of Janet to the exit. It didn’t take long as Issac could hear the sound of something massive and solid sliding out from above. It wasn’t long till something touched the water nearby and waves formed as the water was displaced. Issac didn’t know where to go or what to do, he could only float and smell the stench of his sister as she did her business.

The sound of Janet making a huffing noise could just be heard as she spoke, “Oh this is a big one. If only I could have big bro smelling what’s going on down there… that would make my day…” Janet grunted with a satisfying sound.

The last thing that Issac heard was the sound of a wet fart splattering out the rest of the contents inside of Janet. The spluttering fart was followed by a sudden sloppy splash of liquid raining down. Muddy muck pelted the water around Issac till something sticky and solid but wet smashed into his unsuspecting body. It was heavy enough to pin him and pull him down into the depths of the water. Submerged in his sister’s shit, sinking to the bottom of a toilet.

Janet giggled as she finished shitting and went to clean her butt.

Janet smiled as she sat there on the toilet, letting the smell slowly fill the bathroom. Subjecting her poor little brother to the smell of her mighty shit.

Having him stuck to her ass and smelling her farts was one thing, but being stuck to her clothes while she took a shit and having him suffer in her smell was even better. Finally finished toying with her tiny brother, Janet flushed the toilet before getting up off the seat.

“Okay I think I had enough fun Issac,” Janet grinned as she picked up her shorts. She turned around and looked for her speck of a brother on her backside. Janet's smile slowly turned to a frown, “Issac? Hey, where are you,” She asked looking around her shorts butt crack. She last saw him there when she entered the bathroom. Maybe he got free and is on the floor somewhere? Sighing, Janet got on her hands and knees and started to check around the toilet for her stupid brother.

He had to be around here somewhere...

“I really don’t want to be here,” Derek complained as he wanted to be anywhere in the world right now rather than in his little brother’s room. However, since he started shrinking and was forced to be taken care of by his brother, he was more his property than a person in both the eyes of society and the law. With Derek being less than three and a half feet tall, legally Danny was Derek’s caretaker or owner. Anywhere Derek tried to go would only lead to Danny getting him back thanks to the tracker embedded into him. Just like any kind of pet, that tracker kept him from being claimed by someone else other than his caretaker or what most would call, his owner.

Derek hated the fact he was his stupid brother’s personal tiny, but there wasn’t much he could do. As much as Derek hated the idea, it was better Derek’s brother looked after him rather than some weirdo or stranger. At least that’s what Derek told himself as he did his best not to compare Danny to some mysterious person who could have taken him when he was put up for sale.  As frowned upon as it was, that didn’t mean it never happens, which was another reason Danny told Derek to stay in his room.

Derek heard the bedroom door open as he quickly turned to look toward the sound of Danny entering his bedroom. The taller but not really larger male walked into the room showing off his height but also sleek and slim body which was in contrast to Derek’s. Derek couldn’t help but feel a sense of anger or jealousy as his little brother wasn’t so little compared to him now. Danny was at least twice his size, making him feel more like a child if anything. Derek grumbled as Danny came into his room before tossing his book bag to the side of his room with a thump. Danny sighed as he tossed himself into his gaming chair and rolled toward his computer.

“God… school, suuuuucked. You’re lucky bro,” Danny said, hardly looking at him, “You don’t have to go to school anymore. I wish I could be like you…”  Danny paused for a moment before glancing at Derek and giving him a childish grin, “Well not really, at least not at that size, but you get what I'm saying,” Danny laughed as he swirled in his chair before turning his computer on.

Derek grumbled at the teasing way his brother played with his disease like it was all fun and games. Being this tiny wasn’t something to laugh about. However, anytime Derek brought that comment up, Danny found a way to laugh or mock him even worse. So Derek just rolled his eyes as he glared at the floor waiting for his brother to go on about his daily pains of the outside world, which was the only way that Derek got to visit or hear about stuff outside of the house.

Danny went on as he complained about school and some of the students he was in class with or teachers. The basics of social life and the norms of what society had for him to deal with, was something that Derek knew all too well from his school years. However, most of it was nonsense as Danny booted up his computer and got it running. Derek watched his brother get his desktop computer started before standing up and heading to his closet. Derek quickly looked away as his brother reached his closet and started to grab clothes from it.

Normally this shouldn’t have been an issue for most people but Danny had a secret that most people didn’t know about. Derek did his best not to watch as his brother got naked before him. Danny was too busy grabbing undergarments and clothing to put on to notice his brother’s nervous and unsightly gaze looking away, as Derek looked anywhere but where his brother was dressing up before him. However, there were only so many places that Derek could look without spotting his brother Danny putting on his more female-like clothing for his stream. Danny’s nude body was before Derek’s unwilling gaze as his nude ass slipped into some panties he probably stole from their sister.  Soon Danny was slipping into a soft dress and cute shirt and a nice wig was put on before Danny was dressed like the E girl he was trying to be for his streaming. One minute Derek was looking at his younger brother coming home from school like an average dude, the next moment his younger “sister” was before him. Derek’s crossdressing brother was posing in the mirror before him as he showed off his goods to the both of him trying to make sure he looked watchable.

“God why do you do this,” Derek complained not really looking for an answer.

However, Danny had a sharp comeback, “Because I look cute as hell, and I get views for this,” Danny let out a delighted laugh.

Derek didn’t comment as he couldn’t deny that seeing his brother shift into a more feminine look did make him look… cute… even though it made him gag at the idea of what he was witnessing.  Danny was cuter than most chicks that Derek had seen, which was horrifying to think of as this wasn’t just a guy but his own fucking brother.

Just as Danny was done dressing up he soon slammed his butt into his chair and slid toward his computer again as he started up a stream he was preparing for. Derek sat back near Danny’s bed in the corner of the room as his brother brought his small world of internet fame to life. Derek quickly greeted his fans and followers, as small of a group they were, they were as dedicated as anything for Danny. Just a couple dozen or so fanboys and a few dozen more viewers made up most of Danny’s audience.

Seeing his brother do his little introduction and causal opening, Derek sighed as he looked around his brother’s bedroom. He couldn’t help but spot a few things that stood out. A few action figures or characters that were part of his collection, along with some artwork signed by people that Derek never met. It was a very classical bedroom with some unique taste for a guy, or at least in Derek’s eyes. However, what really stood out was the weird-

“OH, HE’S TOTALY HERE,” Danny’s voice called out in a joyful tone that cut into Derek’s wandering thoughts. His attention turned back to his younger larger brother as he spun around and positioned himself toward Derek who was lost at the question his brother had. Looking at Danny, Derek had a confused look before Danny went on, “Yup my little brother is here with me, where else would he be? Not like he has anything else to do,” Danny laughed at the stupid joke at Derek’s expense. Instead, he sat there looking annoyed as Danny went on talking to his chat.

Derek felt like a background character to a show as he watched his brother entertain his small fan base of viewers. It was something that never sat well with Derek however it wasn’t like he could leave his brother, he literally belonged to his brother like a toy or pet, something that never sat well with Derek. Yet as fucked up as it sounded, it was better than being out there in the real world at his current small size. Instead, Derek was simply subjected to simple tasks for his brother on stream. Sometimes it was simple things like grabbing a drink or an item off the shelf to show the chat. Other times it was more demeaning things… stuff that made Derek regret ever being adopted and owned by his little brother.

Derek shot his brother a glare that went unnoticed as his sibling went on chatting like a schoolgirl with her crush. As Danny talked, Derek couldn’t help but notice his older sister’s clothing fitting his younger brother so well. The thought of the hand-me-downs being put to use was so ironic and annoying to Derek as he didn’t want to think of his little brother using his big sister's clothing for something so stupid as internet fame. A fact that rubbed Derek the wrong way. How could his brother-

“DEREK!” Danny called out in a joyous tone as he cut into Derek’s thoughts. He slowly looked at his cheerful brother’s face. He slowly waved him over. Derek didn’t move. Once it was evident that Derek wasn’t gonna approach his brother, Danny called out again, “DEREK… COME HERE BOY,” he called out to his brother like a freaking pet, just like a dog. The humiliating tone that Danny used cut into Derek’s soul as he slowly approached unwilling at the common he was given. Sure he could ignore Danny, but if he wanted to get down to business, Danny could make Derek’s life a personal hell for doing something so stupid as ignoring his orders.

Shuffling toward Danny, Derek did everything he could to prolong his approach to his brother’s computer desk. However, the longer he took to get to his brother’s side only messed with Derek, as his brother’s annoyance grew with every passing second. By the time Derek reached Danny he gave him a sour look. Derek knew he was gonna regret his dawdling. Just as Derek approached Danny he quickly grabbed him and pulled him into view of the camera and showed his size off, “My little brother everyone. I know most of you know him from our previous views. Anyway, like I said, he’s been a little annoying recently.”

Derek looked up at his stupid brother and opened his mouth to say something but Danny gave his arm a slight shake to tell Danny he had no voice right now. Sure he could say something… but he learned his lesson a while back to keep his mouth shut. Derek didn’t want Danny to get too angry with him, as it always ended in a bad way. So Derek kept a forced smile as he was shown off to the camera to a few dozen or so viewers for his brother as he was like a show dog or mutt on display.

“Say hi to my little big brother,” Danny joyfully said as he kept Derek unwillingly in view. “Yeah I know he’s tiny, that’s obvious. Anyway, say hi to Derek everyone.”

Derek stood there listening to everyone greet him with their pings and notification tones as he stood there like a display item for sale or just show. The noises coming from the computer let him know that everyone’s attention was present, however, Derek wasn’t tall enough to see what was exactly being said. He was in the dark when he heard his brother’s computer sound active. “I should probably get out of the way,” Derek said as he started to leave Danny’s side. Derek got a few steps before he felt Danny’s hand grab his arm firmly. Derek turned around and saw Danny busy reading something. He looked too enthusiastic before he spoke to Derek.

“Actually…. It seems there's something I have to do. Come here,” Danny ordered gently. Derek hated the idea of having to do what his stupid brother asked but had no way to escape or anywhere else to go without him being close to him. So Derek shuffled back to his brother’s chair and desk.

“What,” Derek asked annoyed.

“Well… like I said I need your help with something,” Danny said standing up out of his computer chair and towering Derek's smaller body.

“Like what,” Derek asked annoyed even more seeing his brother using his height as a sign of power. Something he did to prove his domination over him.

“I need you to clean my chair,” Danny told him.

“Clean your… like now?!” Derek asked, sounding confused.

Danny just nodded as he pointed to the back of the seat, “Yeah now.”

“I… you can’t…” Derek went on only to see Derek give him a look that told him to shut up and do as he was told. So Derek let out a pissed off sound, “Fine!” Derek grumbled as he started to lean into the gamer chair and started to look for any spills or dirty marks to get cleaned up. Instead he found the seat relatively spotless as he glanced around inches from the leathery seat. “I don’t see any….”

Derek’s voice died out when the light around him faded. He quickly turned his head around and saw the last thing he wanted to see. His fucking little brother’s mighty ass cladded in some skimpy girly underwear before him. Derek gulped as his face was just slightly smaller than Danny’s derriere as it came down on him. The pink panties he wore showed off his smooth but slutty back side as his butt bared down on Derek.

Derek squealed his voice of protest as he quickly shoved his hands up as his brother’s back side came baring down on his face. Derek felt the massive weight of the cute crapper crash down on his cruddy face. Derek one moment could see Danny’s room, the next he had nothing but nasty femboy ass shoved in his face. The weight of Danny's dump truck backing up and dropping on his face made Derek squeal in horror as he was now suffocating under the shitter that his brother called a butt.

“THERE WE GO CHAT!” Danny called out, “I'm sitting on my brother like you asked! It feels funny, but kind of…nice!” The feeling of Danny slowly squirm and squeal above Derek’s face as he grinded his panty covered ass over his defenseless face made Derek scream in horror. Still it didn’t stop Danny from swirling his stupid butt over Danny’s nose and mouth like it was a butt scratcher. Derek tried to get his hands up to push Danny off his head but his thick fluffy buttermilk thighs were like sand bags, as he couldn’t push them off his chest. He was officially stuck like a butt cushion for his damn brother. Derek screamed into his brother’s ass as he laughed at the feeling of his screams.

“Oh did you hear that? I think bro isn’t enjoying this… too bad,” Danny laughed as he squirmed his butt some more molding his booty over Derek’s nose and mouth. His face was now lodged into the back side of his damn brother as he wore their sister’s panties and skirt. The smell of flowers and lavender hit Derek as he snorted and sniffed for oxygen only to get a nice whiff of his little brother’s ass and the freshness of flowers. A scent that mixed too well and at the same time… it didn’t.

Just as Derek thought his brother was gonna get off him, he felt Danny shift a little too much to the side and the walls of his giant brother's back side slide apart. Danny felt his screaming mouth slide into the crack that was made. The sudden approach of his brother's anus to his mouth was beyond horrifying as he felt the only thing keeping his mouth from kissing his brother’s ass was the small strip of fabric that had to be his older sister’s underwear. Who would have thought that Derek’s brother’s crossdressing would keep him from rimming his brother’s damn booty hole??

As much as Derek wanted to be thrilled at the idea he wasn't smooching his brother’s shitter, it didn’t help that he was still stuck under the damn asshole of someone who didn’t care much about his well being. In fact Derek felt his brother go on about his streaming, Derek couldn't do anything as he was stuck fast under the mighty weight of his slim and femboyish brother’s butt, something he never would have thought would be an issue. However, it was now as he couldn’t even budge the massive boy who was using his face like a seat cushion. Derek did his best not to catch his brother’s attention as he tried to survive his annoying ass brother’s butt from suffocating him into oblivion.

All Derek could do was wonder how he ended up like this...

“This is so stupid, why do we have to walk the long way back to class,” Jessy complained as she and her two stooges, Jason and Brandon, followed after her. The three students walked down the hallway back to class.  Any random bystander who didn’t know the three would have mistaken them as just three guys. Jessy’s short-cut hair twisting and swaying as she looked back at Brandon and Jason didn’t help show off her gender as she complained to her buddies or lackeys, “What the heck is that all about?”

“Have you not heard,” Brandon asked as he looked at Jason and then back to Jessy.

Jessy rolled her eyes as she glanced back at her two minions, “Obviously not duh! Why else would I ask?”

Jason and Brandon both were hesitant but Jason finally spoke up, “Well, there was an accident.”

“An accident,” Jessy asked not sounding shocked. “Like what?”

“Uh…” Jason muttered, however, Brandon cut in before he could continue.

“There was a class that went to a lab of some sort. Some kind of science field trip or whatever, I don’t remember the exact class or whatever. They were taking a tour and something went wrong. No one explained it to us but everyone in the class, well, they shrank.” Brandon paused as he watched Jessy stop.

“… sorry did you say shrank?!” Jessy repeated shocked.

Both Jason and Brandon nodded. “yeah.”

Brandon went on, “Even the class teacher. No one knows what to do, like there wasn’t any cure or fix to it so… the principal cut off a section of the school for them and keeps everyone’s lunch periods separated.”

Jessy looked at Jason for confirmation, he slowly nodded in agreement before adding, “Yeah. That’s why we always have to walk around this area.”

“That’s so dumb!” Jessy shouted as she looked around seeing no one in the hallway. “So just because they shrank from some stupid class field trip we have to take the long way around to our classes?”

Both Jason and Brandon looked at each other before Brandon responded, “And have a later lunch. They get to eat before anyone else. Something about not wanting any accidents, I don’t know the details.  I just know that now no one can eat before noon.”

Jessy scoffed, “That’s some bullshit!”

Neither Jason nor Brandon retorted as they just shrugged at the facts they accepted. Brandon spoke up, “Well it’s been like that since the accident so, we kind of all just got used to it.”

Jessy didn’t say anything as she looked down the hallway toward the mysterious room that housed these little people. Finally, after a few moments she spoke, “We should go check them out.”

“What,” Both Jason and Brandon asked confused.

“Yeah, like I want to see them for myself. Don’t you?” Jessy asked.

Jason and Brandon slowly respond as they just causally shuffled and shrugged not giving a good answer. Brandon spoke up after a few moments as he gave a half-hearted response, “I mean… I guess…”

Jessy looked at Jason who trudged around some more and again repeated Brandon’s actions and answered, “I guess…”

Not waiting for them to change their minds Jessy smiled, “Great, come on. I want to meet them!”

Brandon and Jason slowly followed after Jess as she walked toward the single classroom that was off-limits to any other student in the school. Jess looked more excited than Brandon or Jason felt, as she was thrilled to see these little students. Something that was pushing her forward faster than her lackeys could even consider if this was a good or bad idea. It wasn’t till Jessy’s hand was on the doorknob and ready to turn it, that things got serious.

“Are you sure about this Jessy?” Brandon asked raising a very good question. Jason nodded but didn’t say anything as he agreed with Brandon silently.

“What,” Jessy asked wondering what Brandon was going on about as she had her own desires in mind.

“I’m just saying like we can get in a lot of trouble for this. No one is supposed to enter this room but teachers and adults,” Brandon remarked.  “Like I'm talking about big trouble.”

Jessy just rolled her eyes, “We’re not gonna get in trouble if we don’t get caught. I just want to see them, what’s so wrong about that?”

Jason gave Brandon a shrug as he seemed to be fine with the idea of viewing the shrunken class. However, Brandon was the only one of the three not so sure. He was hesitant for a reason, as he didn’t want to get expelled from school. “I just don’t know about this.”

Jessy finally just sighed and shrugged, “It’s fine, if you're too scared, Me and Jason will go inside.” Brandon was about to argue that he wasn’t scared but Jessy went on, “Just don’t come looking to hang out with us later since you ditched us 'cause you were too scared.”

Brandon opened his mouth in shock, “What?!”

Jessy causally shrugged as if it wasn’t an issue, “Yeah it’s fine I don’t want to hang out with a whimp that’s all. So like yeah you can leave if you want, just don’t come by expecting us to still be friends.  I don’t like hanging out with scaredy cats and fake friends.”

The hallway was quiet as the three of them stood by the door. Jason looked at Brandon, worried that his first and only friend would leave him. However, with the look on both Jessy and Jason, Brandon gave in as he told Jessy he would stick around. Brandon couldn’t help but voice his opinion one more time, “If we get in trouble-”

Jessy waved it off, “I told you we're not gonna get in trouble, now stop being a wuss, Brandon, and follow me.” There was no more arguing or debating as Jessy turned the doorknob and opened the door. Jessy was the first one in as Bandon and Jason followed after the rambunctious tomboy to see the small classroom of tiny students.

Lucas was doing his best to pay attention but it was so pointless, as he didn’t care about school or classes, and that was all before he shrank thanks to Ms. Winter’s field trip. Now Lucas and his fellow classroom friends were all down to a fraction of an inch thanks to that fucking freak accident. Lucas still recalls the events that happened and transpired, which made them all just a fucking spectacle to society. A mishap that has yet to be corrected, as the scientist and people in the lab tried their best to find a way to reverse the shrinking that happened to everyone. So as they did what they could, Lucas and the others were forced to be less than a speck of fucking dust or a little bug crawling across the ground till it was fixed. Something that never set well with Lucas.

Ignoring the problem that Ms. Winter wrote on the tiny version of what should have been a decent-sized chalkboard, Lucas tried to look out at the window.  Something that caused him to tilt his head all the way up to look out the giant window millions of feet up in the air. Even trying to daydream or ignore class had become a hassle thanks to his stupid size. Lucas hated everything that had to do with that cursed field trip. Ms. Winter fucked up his life so much that any normal life that Lucas thought he would have was ruined by that damn trip and now he was a fucking tic tac to all his friends. A goddamn ant to be stepped on by anyone outside of this damn classroom.

Feeling a wave of depression hit him, Lucas groaned before slapping his head down onto his desk. He couldn’t deal with the unfairness of what had happened to him. He was-

The sound of the classroom door opening brought Lucas’ attention to it along with everyone in the giant empty room. Lucas looked up as the door slowly swung open. No one was allowed in here except for the size hindered students from the trip, and everyone was in class today all thirty of them.

The classroom was dead silent as the door slowly swung open and all eyes were on the massive towering being coming into the room. Lucas didn’t know who it was, she was some short-wearing, t-shirt chick looking shocked as she stepped into the room. Lucas examined the girl as she looked almost like a guy except for a few features that told the truth about her gender. Lucas gulped as two more giant students walked in. Both were guys, not much to look at but it was clear they were dudes, as they came into the classroom after this stranger. Lucas gulped as he watched the two Giants and Giantess enter the room like it was a simple closet or extra room to explore and examine. Something that shouldn’t be happening right now.

The whole room was quiet as every student watched the massive beings enter and take up most of the room, thanks to their size. Lucas gulped as he followed the gazing eyes of the Giantess looking over them.

Finally, words were spoken as the Giantess said, “Woooow they really are tiny, so cool.”

Lucas looked around at his classmates and waited for their reaction but they didn’t really do anything but whisper about what was going on. Lucas couldn’t help but watch with a gaze of concern as the towering Giants entered the room like they weren’t just breaking a bunch of school rules. Lucas gulped as he turned to his next-seat neighbor wondering if they knew what was going on. However, they were just as shocked and confused as Lucas was. The massive towering beings held all of the class’s attention as they distracted everyone.

“What are you doing,” Ms. Winter, Lucas’ teacher, called out to the three intruders.

It took a moment before the Giantess looked at the teacher, “Oh sorry were you saying something? I couldn’t hear you at your size.” The laugh that came from the giant girl was truly heartfelt as she seemed delighted at the sound of Ms. Winter’s voice rather than the actual words she spoke.

Ms. Winter seemed to be the only one at their size who didn’t seem at all intimidated as she stood her ground, “You’re not allowed in here. You best leave before you get into trouble,” Ms Winter warned.

Lucas could hear the authority in Ms. Winter’s voice, something that calmed his and some of the other students' nerves. A sense of order and reason was coming back to the classroom, however, the moment the Giantess spoke things changed.

“Oh no, I’ll be in trouble? I don’t want to get in trouble, I hope no one tells anyone about this..” The look on the Giantess's face told Lucas that she had no plans of leaving any time soon. “I guess, I’ll just have to make sure no one tells anyone, right?”

Those words caused the classroom to go absolutely silent as the smile that she had told everyone that she wasn’t here to goof around. Whatever she had planned was making everyone nervous and uncomfortable. Lucas looked around until he finally settled his view on the only one he thought could help, Ms. Winter.

“Listen here young girl,” Ms. Winter ordered, “I don’t know what you’re thinking-”

The Giantess didn’t listen as she pointed to the door, “Brandon, Jason, lock the door.”

Lucas had never seen Ms. Winter look so worried in his life, but the moment the door was locked and the two giant students were in the way of any escape, Ms. Winter got paler than a blanket of snow. “You can’t do that, I’m a-a teacher and you have to li-listen to me,” Ms. Winter said trying to take control of the situation.

However, as much as Ms. Winter tried, she couldn’t be in charge as the Giantess and Giants were already taking over the classroom. Lucas watched as one of the guys had already started to grow closer toward Ms. Winter shrinking the room, making it tinnier than it was before. Watching the situation unfold from his seat, Lucas couldn’t help but feel helpless as he could only observe how things were going down from his desk. Just like the rest of the students in class, he watched his teacher, the one who should be in charge, lose all power over these new giant imposing kids.

“Oh, do I have to listen to you,” the Giantess asked slowly squatting down before Ms. Winters. “And… what exactly will you do if I don’t?”

The question hung in the air. Not just for Ms. Winter and all the tiny students but also for Brandon and Jason, as they both seemed to catch onto what the Giantess was trying to say. The tension in the room grew as Ms. Winter had no response to the impending danger before her. This Giantess was clearly calling any bluff or power move that Ms. Winter had. All she could do now was say, “Then the principal will have a talk with you and your parents!”

Suddenly the boyish girl gasped, “MY PARENTS?! OH NO! ANYTHING BUT THAT!”

The sarcasm was so dense in her voice that no one believed her playful act as she tried to look shocked and worried. Instead, Ms. Winter was the one looking more concerned than the three intruding students. Lucas just watched as Ms. Winters did all she could to regain control. She tried to list the ramifications of breaking into a classroom and not listening to a teacher, but it seemed the moment the Giantess was done she stood up and smirked at the rest of the class. Lucas could feel her eyes glancing over him and the others as it was starting to become clear what was gonna happen.

Before Ms. Winter could finish her speech the Giantess let out a delighted sound, “Look at all you little guys. See me and the boys were worried…”

The tension in the air was so strong that Lucas couldn’t breathe as he listened to Ms. Winter ask, “Worried? About what?”

“Well,” the Giantess said grinning down at Ms. Winter, “We have class soon and were very hungry. But luckily it seems we found ourselves some snacks, right guys?”

Everyone, Ms. Winter included, gasped as Lucas looked at the three enormous students. Jason and Brandon looked shocked at the words but as it slowly ticked into their brains, they smiled and nodded to each other. “Yeah… were starving.”

Without a warning, the Giantess bent down and reached toward Ms. Winter.  Ms. Winter did her best to try and escape but the enormous fingers of the Giantess were already on her faster than she could run. Lucas watched as the girl picked up the only adult in the room and brought her toward their enormous face. Lucas was paralyzed, just like the rest of the students, as Ms. Winter was held before the smirking face of the tomboyish girl grinning like she won a treat at an arcade. “Any last words,” the Giantess asked as she kept Ms Winter firmly between her enormous fingers.

Lucas watched as Ms. Winter said something he didn’t make out.  However, it made the Giantess before him slow down and smile.  Maybe Ms. Winter convinced her to stand down?

Whatever Ms. Winter’s said, the Giantess humored her as she spoke again, “Fine… let’s play a fun game.  Or no better yet, a pop quiz!  Yeah, that sounds like fun yeah?”  The Giantess’ voice was the only sound in the room as she went on, “It’s all or nothing, tell me, what did I have for lunch,” She spoke with a grin as she brought a disgusted and horrified Ms. Winter to her mouth.  

As disgusted as Ms. Winter looked, she slowly sniffed or breathed in the open mouth air and gave a soft gag before finally saying something that Lucas didn’t hear.  However, it was loud enough for the Giantess to hear.  With a delighted look, she slowly shook her massive head, “Nope, not that.  I had nothing for lunch!  Do you know why?  Cause you and your tiny students stole my lunch period away, so I haven’t eaten yet!”

Lucas couldn’t hear what Ms. Winter was screaming but it didn’t seem to phase the Giantess before him. Lucas watched as Ms. Winter struggled as much as she could only to slowly be brought into the smiling and gaping open mouth of the girl before everyone. Ms. Winter’s silent screams were lost the moment she landed in that mouth and soon was gulped down like some snack or cracker for the enormous girl. One second Ms. Witners was trying to escape the maw she landed in and the next she was gone with a sound gulp and gasp from the Giantess.

“Holy shit… that was amazing!” The Giantess squealed looking at her two cohorts. “You guys got to try this! I’m telling you, it’s something else!”

Lucas suddenly was assaulted by the screams of his fellow students as they all jumped out of their seats and tried to run for an exit. Lucas was still watching with absolute horror as the three giant beasts before him looked over the frantically running and panicing students. Lucas couldn’t get out of his seat as Jason and Brandon both seemed interested in following after their leader's example. Something that caused Lucas’ limbs to freeze in place. He couldn’t get his legs or hands to listen to push him out of his seat, no matter how much his mind screamed to move just didn’t listen to his demands.

The couple dozen of Lucas’ classmates were all over the place trying to find the closest exit only to find that this classroom was a deathtrap. There was only one entrance which happened to be the only exit. With Jason, Brandon, and the Giantess all up there by the door, they had nowhere to go. Lucas gulped as he watched his friends and buddies head to the only place they could to get away, the back of the classroom. It wasn’t till the three enormous demons took a step or two forward that Lucas finally found feeling in his legs and made a run for it. He tumbled out of his chair and headed toward the back of the classroom like everyone else.

“Look at them run, all scared and stuff.” The cruel Giantess laughed as she approached stepping on desks or kicking them out of the way. “Don’t worry little guys, you're only gonna go into my gut with your silly teacher. I’m sure you can all do a lot of learning before I'm done with you!” The cruel cackling echoed through the classroom as she took another giant crushing step toward Lucas and the others.

Lucas barely got out of his seat as the first row of seats was smashed and crushed under one of the giant boy’s feet. The crushing sound sent a chill through Lucas’ body as he rushed to the back of the room as more and more of their open classroom started to shrink down. Each crushing and shattering sound of their desk being stomped or obliterated to oblivion, filled the air as the three towering tormentors seemed to enjoy the act of crushing whatever was in their way.

Not wanting to be the first to be stepped on, Lucas rushed to the back of the room as he cowered with the rest of the class. It took Brandon, Jason, and the Giantess a few minutes to demolish the chairs and desk before closing into the rest of the class. Cornered to the back of the classroom, Lucas and the others trembled as they watched the massive beasts approach them with hunger and cruelty in their eyes. There was only so far back they could go before it wasn’t possible to escape. It was at this point that Lucas and the others felt the inevitable doom before them.

“So what now,” Brandon asked as they closed into everyone.

“Oh my god… stop being a pussy,” The Giantess spoke as she rolled her eyes at him. “We got like thirty minutes before the next class. That’s plenty of time to… well,” She grinned down at everyone. “Do…” her hand came down toward everyone. Lucas screamed as he ducked away as the enormous hand grabbed someone nearest to him and picked them up. “Whatever we want,” She spoke as she brought the screeching and crying person to their face. Their noises were soon silenced as Lucas watched the enormous monster girl munch and eat the person in her grasp. Lucas gagged and gulped as he watched the little insignificant lump vanish from the Giantess gulp. She wasn’t hesitant at all as she killed someone like they were nothing but a snack. “See,” She spoke delightedly. “We got plenty of time to do whatever we want. So? Who wants to do what next?”

As if someone lifted a veil for the others, Lucas watched as the two massive males looked at each other before they went on a fun-filled rampage. Not wasting a second they both squatted down and grabbed whoever they could grab. Lucas heard the screaming and begging as a giant hand reached past him and nabbed the nearest person. They were yanked out of the small crowd of students and toward the mouth of the hungry giant. Someone off to the side was also being subjected to the same horrors as Lucas was caught in the crossfire. He could try to run past the three enormous monster, but their giant bodies covered so much space that he wouldn’t make it past their knees. Lucas squirmed backward as another hand came down and snatched up a few more people. Those screaming voices hit his ears as he watched them approach the dark ravenous pit of Jason’s mouth. Brandon was already doing the same as they were all being slowly picked off by these horrible people cornering Lucas and the others.

One by one Lucas watched as his fellow students and friends vanished down the throats of one of the three massive monsters looming before him. Lucas did his best to dodge and escape as he could but it wasn’t long before he was watching his fellow friend disappear beyond those lips and leave him alone. Lucas watched as one of the three gods before him gulped and swallowed his fellow screaming students. It was just a handful if not fewer people trying to escape the fate before them as the crowd of students started to dwindle with each passing second.

As the grabbing and snatching slowed down, Lucas watched as the three giant people in front of him calmed down after eating so many of his fellow classmates, he watched them and their now bloated bellies bulged outward. Lucas could see that things were looking up for him as the monsters standing there were starting to grow tired of them.  It would only be a little longer and hopefully, Lucas wasn’t one of those unfortunate ones caught up in their cruel hunger.

One by one the vanished students and classmates that Lucas knew were gulped and eaten as any second he could have been next. Swallowed and devoured like a little candy treat, making these towering titans delighted in the power they had over him and his powerless classmates. Lucas did all he could to escape his fate as hands came down like meteors, picking students and friends up without warning. His doom was inches away as he missed grasping palms and fingers landing and scooping people up. Little by little the small crowd of students slowly dwindled down to less than a handful of people as Lucas could only watch the three beasts before him looking more and more bloated, completely full after their carnage of consumption.

“Oh I can’t eat another one,” The Giantess spoke with more joy than someone who just consumed so many living souls.

“You said it Jessy,” Brandon spoke as he rubbed his little bump of a belly. Lucas swore he could see it wiggling and squirming under his shirt. “I might just puke if I eat another.”

Jason was looking the same as he glanced over at Lucas and the few remaining others. “So what are we gonna do with the rest of them?”

Lucas gulped as he watched Jessy snort, “Well I got a few ideas. Could just go ahead and…” Lucas watched Jessy pick up her foot and slam it violently down, obliterating a tiny desk under her shoe. Lucas couldn’t help but jump backward from the impact and force that Jessy made. He hated the idea of being crushed like some bug but it might be better than being left inside one of these diabolical deviants’s bellies. Lucas took a step back as the three titans talked about the remaining student’s fate.

“I don’t know,” Jason complained, “I don’t want to get my new shoes dirty.”

Brandon and Jessy looked at Jason before Jessy spoke up, “Don’t want to dirty your shoes?? What do you think your shoes are for? They gonna get dirty anyway!”

“But like I don’t want to get,” Jason just kind of shrugged, “Them all over it.”

Lucas wasn’t sure if he appreciated the fact that he was spared from being crushed by such a prissy remark like that. Not wanting a stain on their shoe.  Brandon seemed to be annoyed but didn’t argue as he asked, “Well if we can’t eat them and apparently can’t crush them… what now? Save them for later?”

Lucas wasn’t sure if being stored and saved for a snack was any better. Sure he would be alive for a while but Jessy violently shook her head, “No you idiots! We can’t have any evidence tracing back to us. You keep one in your pocket or bookbag and you risk getting all of us in trouble.”

“Oh,” Both boys muttered not aware of this. Lucas hated how smart Jessy was as it was clear there was a reason she was the boss of this rag-tag team of murderers.

“Well…” Jason slowly spoke, “If we can’t save them, and obviously can’t swallow them with our mouths… what now?

Jessy looked like she just hit gold as her face blew up and a smile hit her lips. “Not without mouths… oh ho ho ho, Jason you're a freaking genius!”

“I am?” Jason remarked confused as he watched his fellow friend start to do something.

Lucas felt a sense of dread in his gut as the massive students chatted. However, he used this time to step back away from Jessy, all in good time as she reached out and grabbed the person nearest to him and pulled them up off the ground to be used for this IDEA she had. Something that didn’t bode well with Lucas, and something he was about to witness firsthand as to what this genius idea was. The nervousness in his whole body failed to reflect the joy that was emanating from Jessy as she held the poor petrified person in her fingers. The stone figure-like student didn’t do much but gaze on at his horrible mistress meagerly gazing at him like the small insect they were in her fingers.

“Yeah! Just like my brother said,” Jessy spoke smirking as she stood there grinning like a mad genius, “There's more than one hole a girl can use…”

Lucas heard the silent confusion on everyone’s mind except for Jessy as no one, not even his few fellow students, understood what she meant. However, things slowly got more clear, and more horrifying as Jessy started to take off her lower garments. Lucas stumbled a bit further backward as he watched Jessy and the small little student in her hands strip the lower portion of her outfit. Lucas had never seen anyone other than himself that naked and seeing a girl nonetheless was even more shocking, however, the outgoing and tomboyish girl was far from embarrassed. In fact, if anything she seemed more motivated as she stood there before Jason, Brandon, Lucas, and the others.

“Hehehe,” Jessy snickered as she slowly turned around to everyone and leaned forward, “Food goes in from the mouth, and comes out from…”

Lucas slowly felt his mouth drop as he watched Jessy’s ass suddenly get presented as it was slowly spreading as she leaned forward and downwards. The asscrack of her butt bearing open as it opened up and began to show the whole classroom the sphincter that no one should have seen. There didn’t seem to be a shy bone in Jessy’s body as she pushed her pooper out toward everyone.

The shocking show of disbelief was short-lived as Jessy was already bringing her most recent student up toward her asscrack. Any hope that she had other planes soon vanished as Lucas watched his fellow friend and classmate scream as they were swiftly shoved toward that shitter before them all. One second the high pitch of his voice was silenced behind a wall of flesh that swallowed his face and shoulder like they were nothing more than a suppository.

“Ewww did you just put him in your pooper,” Brandon asked sounding disgusted.

“Heck yeah,” Jessy laughed, “Whose gonna check there?”

The silence between the giant students was short-lived as both Brandon and Jason seemed to agree, “Yeah you're right…”

Lucas shuddered as he watched Jessy slowly push the struggling and silent student deeper into her ass. It didn’t take long before not even their legs could be seen as they were gulped up like a hungry child swallowing some spaghetti. “There… all gone,” Jessy said standing up and turning around smirking. “Okay, whose next?”

Jason and Brandon didn’t seem too thrilled at the idea. Jessy looked at them after a long pause, “WELL?!”

Both of them seemed startled before they just shrugged. Jason finally spoke, “I don’t know… that seems a bit much-”

“Oh my god you babies,” Jessy complained as she stomped her foot. “You guys are such wimps. So what you gonna leave the rest of them for me? Or what, just gonna let them yap their mouths off??!! So typical of you losers. I should never have brought you guys with me. I knew you would hold me back, like always!”

Lucas watched the two guys look ashamed and nervous as they were being berated by this boyish girl. Lucas would have chimed in if he was bigger than this, but he had other things to worry about. He needed to escape while they were distracted. Lucas looked around and tried to find something to escape or even hide with. There didn’t seem to be anything. The classroom was so spotless and clean, thanks to everyone not needing anything larger than an eraser due to their sizes. A fact that was gonna be Lucas’ downfall as the arguing and bickering was wrapping up.

“I'm not a loser,” Jason shouted. A very loud and determined tone Lucas wasn’t expecting. Praying for the boy to stand his ground and fight this oppressive girl, Lucas watched his last hope crumple as Jason didn’t bother to stand up for himself.

The hope for saving was gone the moment Lucas watched Jaosn grab a screaming girl with his hand and bring it to his hips. “I can do that too…”

There was no help for Luacs as he watched Jason pull his pants down and prepared to analy insert the frightened tiny student up his bum. Lucas didn’t want to watch but the whole thing was so loud it didn’t matter if he looked away. The sounds of Jason pushing and shoving someone up his ass filled the quiet classroom as he did just what Jessy did. The slithering and sluggish sounds of shoving something struggling like a person up a sphincter could be heard, as Lucas watched that hand slowly diver deeper into that backside till the deed was done. It wasn’t long till both of them had several students in their stomachs and one in their asses. A strange and horrifying combination that no one wanted to think about. Especially for someone of Lucas’ size as he was one of the few left and possibly next at the rate things were going.

“Your turn,” Jessy said cheerfully to Brandon. Who looked uninterested.

“No.. not that’s fine,” Brandon said in a very uninterested tone.

“No, that’s not how this is going. We both did it, now it’s your turn… or are you too chicken,” Jessy egged Brandon on.

“I’m not chicken! I just… don’t want to…” Brandon told Jessy hoping that was good enough.

It wasn’t.

“Fine… I guess you're not one of us. To think me and Jason thought you were part of the group.” Jessy was using psychological attacks on poor Brandon's psyche. Something that someone like Jessy shouldn’t do, but at a school like this, it was a common technique. Sure enough, the negative effect that Jessy was looking for came out as Brandon bent to her desire.

“FINE!” Lucas couldn’t help but squint in disappointment as Brandon followed suit. Another student was now taken from the floor. Brought up to Brandon’s face as he examined the poor soul that he was gonna doom to a horrible fate up his backside. Something that didn’t seem at all that worrisome to him or the other enormous beings, it was only damning to the remaining students. Brandon slowly pulled his clothes down as he was just as exposed as the others before presenting his backside to everyone before him. Lucas was now subjected to a horror show he didn’t get to see before.

The look of horror of his fellow friend and classmate was soon gone as Brandon turned his hand and the tiny screaming student away from him. Lucas could see the backside of Brandon grow closer as his gripping hand pulled the pleading person closer to his ass. The small portal toward the inside of Brandon grew nearer as his fist slumped closer and closer till it wasn’t that far away. Lucas watched as the face of his fellow friend was forced into the fecal fence that was Brandon’s asshole. The little gate struggled to open as Brandon continued to rub the squirming struggling person into it. Maybe it was stress and tension, or just the unused part of his body, Brandon couldn’t seem to get his little person into his ass like the others. Slowly and very forcefully he pushed and pushed and pushed until something unexpected happened.

There was a sickening squishing and smushing sound that came from Brandon’s backside. Lucas couldn’t make it out as Brandon stood up, pulling his hand to his face while everyone examined what was going on. In his fist was a messy handful of a tiny crushed person. Lucas could only think of it as what a headless horseman looked like.  Almost as if someone threw them into a brick wall headfirst. Lucas could feel himself wanting to throw up at the thought of someone he knew being beheaded or smashed into oblivion.

However, vomiting wasn’t gonna do any good especially when Jessy smiled and said, “Well … let's wrap this up before the next class. Can’t skip too many or we might get into trouble.”

With those words, things got hectic as all three intruders started to move without warning. Lucas watched as six hands came crashing down, snatching and grabbing at everyone. Lucas was terrified as he did all he could to escape. However, as things were there were only a few of them left and when it came down to just a couple, Lucas couldn’t avoid any attention singled out on him. It didn’t take long before Lucas was in someone’s fist… that fist belonging to Jessy’s. Her shitty grin graced Lucasy with its unappealing charm. He was trapped in this damn Giantess' grasp.

Jessy soon spoke again as she said, “Is that all of them?”

 Lucas couldn’t help but fight and struggle only to find out he wasn’t getting out of this encasing fist. He could only look around and spotted someone on the ground. They were slowly slithering away trying to escape. Lucas watched hoping that maybe they could go grab some help-

A startling thump was heard as Lucas felt his whole body shake and vibrate as Jessy’s left foot slammed down so hard the windows shook and the sound of a fully filled grap splattered under her shoe. “NOW, that’s the last of them. Okay, guys, let’s wrap this up and get to our classes.  Don’t want to get into trouble.”

Lucas gulped in horror as the small reddish stain below him was soon smeared and shoved under a giant-sized foot to the point that it was bearly noticeable. Instead, he was now watching as Jessy and the others proceeded at their own pace as they brought one of their hands toward their backsides and proceeded to go with their stupid ass plan of hiding them.

However as dumb and fucked up as the plane may sound, these people didn’t back away from such an idea as they seemed committed to it. With their pants or shorts down, Lucas watched as one by one they brought one hand to their assholes and shoved whoever they had up their ass like a piece of medicine or a pill to be gulped up by their rear ends. Lucas watched all of them but his focus was on Jessy as her other hand brought another student to her asscrack. The sight of Nickey being inserted into the twitching and gulping asshole brought a new sense of horror to Lucas. One second Nickey was screaming the next her shoulders were being slurped up like a noddle. Soon Nickey’s hips were being gobbled up and the sight of the twitching and twinkling tooter told Lucas that it wanted more. In less than a few moments Lucas watched as Nickey was swallowed up by that twitching and gasping shitter as Jessy’s anus continued to react after consuming its snack and looking for more.

“Oh god please no,” Lucaus begged as the sound of a gust of wind blew out the backside of Jessy. The idea of someone going inside her asshole was horrible, and yet there were already two people in there…. Soon to be three. Lucas gulped as the gust of air washed over him giving him a smell of his soon-to-be prison.  The smell was horrible and he could only hope that the others inside passed out and didn’t have to deal with that stench. Lucas watched Jessy’s empty hand leave her asshole only to slowly bring him toward the flesh portal of stinkiness.

Lucas was next to be swallowed up by this shitty window of waste. He was doomed to be added to what could only be called Jessy’s next dump. How disgusting and humiliating, however, whatever Lucas thought he would experience was so much worse.  Lucas could feel his face touch that warm skin as it quivered and spasmed like an excited puppy getting a treat.  Lucas opened his mouth just in time for the poop portal to pry open like a yawning mouth.  Lucas had no time to prepare as Jessy pushed him inside like a piece of food to be chomped on.  The darkness and smell took over as Lucas gagged, screamed, and squirmed.  None of which helped.  Like the countless others that ended up inside this horrible person, Lucas was just another one of her prey as he was soon gobbled up by her hungry asshole looking for its next tasty treat…

Jessy wiggled her ass a little as she could feel the tickling sensation in her. Something that tickled not only her butt but also her gut as the feeling of all the tiny people in her stomach were slowly breaking down and going silent. It was a blissful sensation she never felt, a unique and amazing feeling she never wanted to end. “Brandon, open that window,” Jessy said as she got her clothing back on.

“Window… why,” Brandon asked as he pulled his pants up and gave his lower body a little shake and wiggle probably due to the people twirling away inside him.

“Because I said so,” Jessy remarked as she felt annoyed at being questioned. Once Brandon opened the window she nodded. “There, now this,” Jessy said pointing to the distorted room, “Can be blamed on a bird, squirrel, or even cat. Someone left a window open and the tiny class got…” She slid her finger over her throat to signal death, “And no one will look to for us, got it?!”

Both Jason and Brandon oohed at that genius idea before preparing to leave. Jessy gave the classroom one more look as she didn’t see a single tiny soul left. She was glad as she headed toward the door. “Oh,” Jessy spoke turning toward her two lackeys, “Don’t either of you say a word about this.  I’m not about to get suspended because you two can’t shut up. Don’t say anything to anyone and we should be good. Got it?”

Both Brandon and Jason nodded again as Jessy smirked. “Good, now get to class.”

Jessy watched her friends head off to their class as she headed to her class. She couldn’t help but grin and smile at the thought of what they did. Something so horrible and thrilling that it made her feel giddy and excited.

It had been a long time since Jessy enjoyed a day at school. She could only hope that another teacher brought their class to that shrink lab because she couldn’t wait to have more fun with such stupid silly students. Speaking of… she could feel the sensation of the struggling people in her ass. It was increasing every minute as she could feel her guts shifting and moving as she hadn’t taken a dump since school started, and that was hours ago. Smiling as she headed to class to sit down. Jessy couldn’t wait to feel the intense sensation of struggling and screaming as her shit slowly slid into those stupid small students trying to escape.  Good luck, idiots ...

 Kevin kicked and struggled as he was being held over his little brother’s sleeping face. The giant enormous kids at his little brother's sleepover were snickering and laughing as one of them held Kevin dangling over the open mouth.

“Shhh don’t wake Steven,” Randell told Thomas who was laughing harder than he should be.

“Sorry,” Thomas laughed, not doing a good job of being quiet. Still, Kevin was more worried about the other friend, Bart, who was busy holding him over Steven’s sleeping mouth.

At less than an inch tall, Kevin was looking at an enormous gaping hole that was called a mouth as the hot musky smelly breath of his little brother wafed up at him. The smell of freshly eaten pizza and popcorn drifted up from that wide open mouth as the deep dark depths of his throat were pitch black. Kevin struggled to break free from Thomas who was slowly lowering him down toward his brother’s mouth.

“STOP STOP,” Kevin screamed as he quickly saw those parted lips open wider as his little brother let out a soft snore, a line of droll already dripping from the corner of his mouth as he looked be dreaming of something stupid. As hard as Kevin yelled, Steven didn’t even flinch, as he had always been a heavy sleeper, especially before Kevin’s voice was diminished due to his size. Now he was face to face with his stupid little brother’s sloppy-looking sleepy smile.

“Hurry before he wakes up,” Rnadell insisted as he edged Bart to lower Kevin closer to the mouth.

Thomas was trying not to lose it as he thought this was the funniest thing ever, “Oh look at how close he is…”

“Shhh,” Bart hissed again as he tried to gently lower Kevin down toward the small open mouth.

“Just drop him already,” Randell urged Bart on.

“Not yet I need to get him lower,” Bart said as he lowered Kevin even closer.

Now Kevin could feel the hot mist steaming up from below as it wetted his face and skin as his brother snored all over him and the two fingers held him above. “STEVEN STEVEN YOU GOT TO WAKE UP YOU IDOT!” Kevin screamed in vain.

That was till Steven muttered and shifted in his sleep.

The action was startling for everyone, especially for Bart as his fingers flinched and opened up, dropping helpless Kevin out of his grip.

Kevin screamed as he went straight for his sibling's mouth and landed in a wet damp spongey ocean of gooe that swarmed around him. Strands of sticky saliva sticking to him latched to his body as he bobbed around trying to stay afloat in the viscous fluids floating around and attaching to him. The gunk and goo had a harsh smell of bad mouth and old food. Pizza and pringles to be more exact along with the sprite that Kevin knew Steven downed not even an hour ago. The sugar and sweets stuck to his skin as much as the spit he was drowning in. The waves of goo flowed and flopped around him in waves, that matched Steven’s slumbering breath.

“STE-” Kevin shouted only to get goop in his open mouth. The gunk was gurgled before being spat out as he tried another attempt to call for his brother. However, he didn’t get a chance as he was shifted and dragged around in the massive mouth.

“Did he land in there,” one of the horrible boys asked trying to see in the dark mouth that Kevin was stuck in. Like trying to swim in a starless and moonless night, Kevin was in absolute darkness.

“I can’t see… here,” Another said before a bright light flashed above.

Kevin peered up at the bright light of a flashlight as he watched the three thrilled and delighted faces of his brother’s friends watching him swim for his life. All of them looked fascinated and excited at the sight of him drowning in his brother’s drool.

“There he is,” Bart said grinning and pointing at Kevin, who tried to swim but was too busy drowning in drool.

Randell grinned, “You think he’s gonna-”

Suddenly Steven was moving. He groaned and shifted, swaying to the side of the couch he was lying on. Maybe it was just his sleep, or having a bright light on his face, but he was stirring. Kevin let out a scream for help only to have Steven shut his mouth.

Kevin felt his heart sink as he knew what was gonna happen.

Steven swallowed his mouth full of spit.

One second Kevin was treading gooey water, the next it was being gulped and sucked down with so much force that Kevin knew it was the end for him. All Kevin could do was throw his arms around and swing and grab whatever flap of skin he could grab in the torrent of twisted terror. Pitch black darkness didn’t help Kevin so all he had was luck on his side…

And it was.

One second Kevin had nothing to grab, the next he felt something firm. Hard enough for him to grab and hold on like it was the last thing in the world to keep him alive, which it was. Kevin grabbed the squishy thing and squeezed the life out of it as he hung on.

Suddenly the sound of coughing and gagging could be heard deep beneath Kevin as a sudden harsh burst of air was gusting up at him. Kevin squeezed his eyes shut as he hung onto the material he was touching.

Steven was moving and Kevin didn’t know where, but the sound of his brother letting out sounds of discomfort hurt him. That was until he felt a mighty shake and a hurricane-like wind force rip him off the fleshy orb-like object he was holding. A wave of spite and snot came out with Kevin as he went flying through the air and landed in another pool of water. Kevin swam up and gagged and coughed as he tried to recover, something his little brother was doing. Right now he was coughing and hacking as if he was choking on something.

“What…. Did…. You… guys do,” Steven coughed as he coughed.

Kevin was still trying to see where his new location was, the water didn’t help. It wasn’t till the echoing sounds bouncing off the round sides of the white walls around Kevin that he realized that he was in a bowl…

“Shit, no… NO!” Kevin screamed as he knew where he was.

“We didn’t do anything,” Thomas called out from outside of the now-obvious bathroom that Kevin and Steven were in.

“I don’t believe you,” Steven coughed lighter now as she spat again.

“I don’t know, maybe a bug flew into your mouth… you were snoring pretty loudly,” Randell told Steven.

“A bug…” Steven muttered as he looked into the toilet. Steven spotted Kevin, and never before had Kevin been more relieved to be seen. That was till the look of disgust came over Seven’s face. “YUCK! IT WAS A BUG, EWWW,” Steven shouted as he stood up gagging some more. “I almost ate a… ugh...ahhh,” Steven looked ill. Which didn’t help Kevin as now he didn’t want to be looking at the thing he almost swallowed.

“NO NO! STEVEN I'M NOT A BUG PLEASE!” Kevin shouted.

The childish laughing filled the room as everyone was in on it but Steven. Still, Kevin wasn’t sure what to do as he was stuck in the toilet. Maybe he could try and climb out of it…

Seeing as he was stuck and no one was helping him, he decided to climb out, the best he could. Taking the side of the toilet, Kevin started to pull himself out of the water and tried and get up the inclined side of the toilet bowl.

It wasn’t till a dark shadow came over him that he looked around to see a very unamused little brother. Kevin watched as his brother stood there looking angry, “Stupid bug… you really pissed me off…”

Kevin shouted to his brother, “I’M NOT A BUG-”

Kevin was cut off while watching his little brother pull his shorts and underwear down and showing off his flaccid member. Kevin shook his head, “No, no Steven you can’t-”

“Piss me off…” Steven muttered again as he let out a sigh, as he went on, “Gonna piss you off instead!”

Kevin wasn’t ready for the mighty yellow stream of hot urine spraying into him. A hydrant of foul yellow stinky pee splashed into Kevin, as he could now smell the salty scent of urine slamming into him. The hot torrent of piss made Kevin lose his handling and flow back into the cold water of the toilet. Still, he was being shoved and spun around from the foul-smelling stream. The yellow current of pee slowly filling the bowl of water. Kevin was tossed and turned around in the flow of fluids as he was drenched in pee. It felt like minutes if not hours as Steven pissed his anger out on poor Kevin as he spun around from all the liquid being dumped in on him. Finally, Steven could hear his brother peeing slowing down and stopping. Praying that this was the end, Steven wiped the stinging smelly stuff from his face as he tried to see what was going on.

The sound of something suddenly clanking down could be heard, and any light that was shining was soon blotted out.

“STEVEN! STEVEN NO NO!”

Kevin screamed out as loud as he could as he saw his brother’s ass sitting down on the toilet set he just slammed down. Steven didn’t respond again as he just took a seat. Kevin was screaming in horror as he was witnessing his little brother’s ass hovering above him. His butt crack was placed just above him as if positioned to line up to him. Kevin panicked and started to frantically swim in a direction that wasn’t below that butt. However Steven either had to go or was saving this up, but the sounds of a mighty fart echoed around breaking Kevin’s ears as he screamed from the mighty trumps of heaven above. The noise was so loud that Kevin felt his body shudder from the air pressure. The stench was the next thing that paralyzed him as he could move as he gagged on the smelly stench of a foul fart. Kevin heaved his guts as his eyes watered and his nose ran from the foul fart. Kevin was crying in horror and pain as he looked up and saw the god-like-sized asshole pry open and show him his doom.

The mother of all shits was staring at Kevin as it started to enter this world, and soon taking Kevin out of it. As the mammoth mound of muck made its descent of death toward Kevin’s battered and broken body. He could only watch the giant gargantuan goliath fall. The towering turd took its time descending like it was in no rush. The log lengthen to what could only look like miles to Kevin as he gagged at the fresh-smelling shit smothering out any air that he could breathe. Kevin felt like passing out but the horrendous smell seemed to shake him back awake and to the reality of him being shited on. Steven must have been skipping his veggies as this log was slow and firm. Like a rock being pushed through a tunnel or poll, Steven shat out the stinker and let it smash into the water below.
Steven sighed as he felt the first log levied his system. One of a few that were needed to be released.

Kevin was still recovering from the first impact of the shit, only to realize there were more coming down to bombard him in the piss-stained water. The hot humid-smelling liquid was mixing with the gasses making Kevin feel light-headed and sick to his stomach. Still, his brother didn’t let up till he was done. Shit rained down from above as one after another mini meteorites made an impact. Splashes and thunking sounds could be heard as Steven shat his shit. Kevin screamed in horror as the storm of shit got worse as time went on. Less space to swim around and waves made it impossible to move. It wasn’t long before Kevin succumbed to his brother’s dirty business. The last thing Kevin saw was a shit the size of a semi slamming toward him. One moment Kevin was struggling in the swell of the shits raining down, the next he was sinking to the depths to merge with the brown bottom of the shitter…

Steven was unaware of what he did to his brother, he was just too busy shitting to even consider the bug he spat into the toilet. Sighing after his shit… he wiped his ass like any kid would do. Getting up, he saw the nasty waters of the toilet and flushed it, obviously. He laughed thinking of the yucky bug that was in his mouth.

“Serves you right, you stupid head,” Steven laughed as he washed his hands and opened the door to see his friends still by the door. Confused Steven asked, “What?”

Bart spoke first, “Where your broth-”

Randell cut him off, “BUG! You said it was a bug right? Where is it?”

Steven laughed, “Yeah that bug is history. Don’t worry I got rid of it...along with my mom’s dinner last night,” Steven chuckled as he slowly looked at his friend's faces. They all looked shocked and worried at the news of what happened to that bug. “What,” Steven asked, not sure why they were so bewildered at the news….

The three boys stood over the toilet looking down at the clear glistening water, all except for the small little black dot in the center, splashing and swimming around.

“I'm telling you guys, that’s totally coach Nelson,” Bobby spoke, sounding shocked.

“That’s crazy,” Tim replied as he looked to Zack, who was narrowing his eyes, leaning forward to get a better look.

Bobby, on the other hand, shook his head, “I'm not lying, he came in here to use the bathroom… and then I heard something. That,” Bobby said, pointing to the small, almost bug-looking thing in the water, “Was all that’s left.”

Zack finally pulled back and slowly nodded, “I think Bobby’s right… That looks like a tiny coach to me.”

The boy’s coach was indeed in the toilet. As he went in there to take a piss, he didn’t bother shutting the small stall minutes before when something weird happened. Just as he went to pee, he felt himself falling and into some very cold water. The next thing he knew, he was nearly drowning in an ocean of water. By the time he was able to float to the top, he was looking up at a very perplexed and shocked looking Bobby. This was soon followed by him calling out and waving down another couple of classmates. Now, Coach Nelson was looking up, trying to get the giant observers to help him out of the lake-sized toilet.

Nelson watched and listened to the boys talk back and forth.

“Why did he get so small,” Zack asked.

“I don’t know,” Bobby replied, shrugging, “he just did.”

Tim leaned in, the enormous boy’s face peering closer till he looked just as shocked as the others, pulling back, “THAT IS COACH!”

“Told you,” Bobby snarkily taunted back at him. “I wasn’t lying.”

“Coach is small,” Tim repeated.

“Yeah we know,” Zack turned toward Tim. “WE all see the coach down there.”

Coach Nelson started to shout to get their attention, but found they weren’t hearing him… or just ignoring him. It wouldn’t be the first time the boys didn’t listen to a word he said during practice or P.E. class. It was why he was known to be the meanest teacher at school. Still, he was here to teach, not to hold their hands, and now he needed their help.

“Hey,” Coach Nelson called out, trying to get the boys to see him again. “HELP ME!” Coach Nelson screamed. Neither of the boys reacted as they talked back to each other. Coach Nelson called out one more time before he noticed Tim looking back at him.

“Hey guys, I think he’s trying to say something,” Tim pointed at the coach.

Finally, the Coach thought as he watched the boys peer closer at him. Just as Coach opened his mouth to shout for help, Bobby pulled back.

“Look, I still need to pee,” The boy stated.

Both of the others laughed, “You didn’t go yet?”

“Kind of hard when the Coach comes rushing in here. Besides, the sound scared me from actually going, and then I was too curious.” Bobby explained.

“Well, hurry up and pee,” Zack laughed as he went back to looking at Coach Nelson.

Bobby stood there for a second before shrugging, “Okay.”

Coach Nelson and the others all had the same reaction as Bobby started to pull down his shorts and his pecker out as he pointed it toward the toilet bowel below him. Coach Nelson watched the enormous penis presented high above him as Bobby pointed it right toward him.

Nelson opened his mouth, “BOBBY! DON’T YOU DARE-”

A blazing hot beam of pee blasted out of Bobby’s penis and splashed into the toilet with Coach nelson pushing and shoving him around in a horrible storm. Waves of hot and cold liquids flowed and swished him around as Bobby peed right there before everyone.

“Eww dude, what are you doing,” Zack laughed but didn’t stop him.

“Taking a piss, not my fault the coach is in the way,” Bobby laughed.

Coach Nelson screamed and gagged through the stench of piss as the enormous boys just seemed to be enjoying the sight of Bobby taking a leak. Just as Coach Nelson was getting used to the current and swirl of the yellow tented water, Zack let out a loud snicker that brought his attention to the other enormous guy.

“Oh, I got to pee too…” Zack started to pull his shorts down.

“Let me get in on this too,” Tim added.

“NO NO NO,” Nelson screamed as the other two grinned mischievously and started to join in on the fun that Bobby was having. Now with three streams of yellow fury raining down, Coach Nelson was in trouble. The three lines crossing each other, making a chaotic whirlpool of pee. The air growing heavy and wet with the stench of piss as each boy started to redirect themselves to have some “Fun” with their Coach.

“Swim faster, Coach,” Tim laughed as he started to aim for Coach’s small body.

“I bet I can hit him first,” Zack laughed as he raced Tim to piss on the coach first.

Bobby just chuckled as he lazily kept peeing, which was a shocker, showing just how much he had to have drunk at practice.

Coach Nelson, on the other hand, wasn’t having as much fun as the boys were, as he was constantly being peed on and nearly drowned from the horrible smelling fluids. The yellow laser beams of piss flowing all around cutting into the water like knives, kept him on his feet. One of those horrible water cutters could probably cut him in half if they hit him. Coach Nelson kept having to dive under the water or swim out of the way as the lines of pee crashed toward him.

It was hours, or maybe just minutes, later after Bobby started to pee, that the others started to slow down. It wasn’t long before all three of them were leaning over the toilet, thrusting their hips out, trying to trickle the little stream on top of Coach Nelson. All of them dangling as close to the toilet as they could.

“Come on, Coach, drink up,” Bobby laughed as he dribbled as close as he could, splashing the coach with some splattering.

“I totally got him,” Tim remarked.

“No, I did,” Zack argued.

Coach Nelson was too busy trying not to get any more pee in his already burning eyes. These monstrous boys were too busy having fun to see how much pain he was in. Finally, the last sounds of their pee dropping down could be heard before they all started to pull up their shorts.

“Oh shit,” Zack muttered.

“What,” The others asked.

“I need to go number two…” Zack said before he slowly seemed to get an idea as he turned his attention back to Coach Nelson. Coach Nelson coughed up some yellow liquid as he slowly shook his head no. Zack went on, “He did always call us little shits…”

“Oh dude,” Bobby laughed loudly, “That’s sick. Are you gonna do it?”

Tim was the only one who didn’t understand, “Do what?”

Coach Nelson watched as Zack leaned forward and dropped the toilet seat down with a startling crash of thunder, “Time to make the Coach really work out.” Zack laughed as he stood over the single opening above, and turned around. Coach Nelson let his voice roar in pure horror as he watched Zack start to pull his shorts down again, but this time his butt was showing. “Time to swim another lap in the pool, Coach! Get ready for some messy waves,” Zack spoke before sitting down, blacking out the world around the Coach.

“NOOO,” Coach Nelson cried out as he heard neither of the other boys protest, just laugh and joke about Zack using the toilet.

The sounds of cheering and taunting were soon silenced when the thunderous sounds of mighty poo starting to come out of Zack could be heard. The shit sliding out of his little shitter slowly filled the toilet’s air with it’s noise. Coach Nelson didn’t know where it was going, but the sound of impact and splash sent Coach Nelson in a shockwave of water. The current of water dipped and shot up as a tidal wave of filthy toilet water with him in it, bobbed up and down from the bomb dropped by Zack. As soon as the impact was heard, a smaller but equally disruptive wave flew through the water, sending Coach Nelson on a journey in his open lake of pee. Finally, there was a soft grunt, but nothing else came out as Zack seemed to be done.

“That’s so much better,” Zack laughed as he wiped his butt a few times before getting up and pulling his shorts up. “Do you see him?”

“I'm not looking in there,” Bobby commented as he held his nose.

“I just see your poop,” Tim replied.

Coach Nelson gasped for fresh air, only to have the stench of it fill his lungs. Before Zack laughed, “There he is, next to my turd. See?”

“Oh, I see,” Tim shouted.

“I'm not looking,” Bobby said again, but in a more joking manner.

“Are you gonna flush him,” Tim asked.

Coach Nelson felt the air around him get cold, even though it was way warmer than before he landed in this water.

“I mean I just pooped, I’m not gonna touch him,” Zack explained.

“Oh yeah, eww no way,” Bobby said, shaking his head.

“Okay,” Tim said shrugging, “Then I’ll give it a go…”

Coach Nelson watched as Tim did exactly what Zack did, take a seat on top of his ocean of dirty water. Coach Nelson screamed out in horror as he watched Tim sit down on top of the toilet and started to grunt and force a dump out of him. Coach Nelson felt his heart dip each huff and puff the boy made, sounds of straining could be heard before a sudden thunderous fart ripped through the air as a putrid tint of Tim’s colon could smelled as it filled the toilet with the nasty fart.

“Oh yuck,” Bobby gagged as did Zack.

“Sorry,” Tim laughed, “But I,” He grunted again making Coach Nelson wince in response to another fart or worse. “Can’t get anything… to come out…”

“Well if you can’t shit, than you can’t shit,” Zack responded as if it was natural for him to try and crap all over their coach.

The defeated sound of Tim sighing and getting up gave Coach Nelson some hope. These demonic giants were done. Maybe he could find a way to get out while they decided who would flush? Coach Nelson looked over the vast sea of yellow water. He was close to one of the sides of the toilet. He could try and climb up the side of it?

Zack and Tim were talking, which gave Coach Nelson time to try and get out. He started to swim through the murky and smelly water.

“I say we just leave him in there for someone else to find,” Zack voted.

“I say we flush him,” Tim added.

Coach Nelson looked up at the boys not paying attention. Finally, the last one, Bobby, had something to add. Coach Nelson watched as the last one came into view and quickly yanked his shorts down and turned around. Coach Nelson yelled up in protest as Bobby said, “Hey, I haven’t gone yet! You know how P.E. always makes my stomach upset.”

Sure enough Bobby hadn’t sat down too long before a massive eruption of gas and filthy flew out of his butt. The sounds of an explosion followed by a flow of fudge flying out of his butt filled the stall. Tim and Zack made disgusted noises, as Coach Nelson was stuck in the middle of it. The furious waves of shit and water flew around making it seem like the end of the world. Coach Nelson, one moment was swimming, the next he was flying, and falling before sinking downward. He was caught in the shit storm that was Bobby’s dump. A massive beast that filled the entire bathroom with the noises the boy’s body made. Bobby continued to shit and poop all of the days waste away as he sat there for a few moments before grinning.

“Yeah… I think that’s it for Coach Nelson,” The cocky sound of Bobby signal the end of his shit.

Tim shook his head, “I'm NEVER using this toilet again. That was nasty.”

Zack laughed and nodded too, “How are you even alive after that.”

Bobby laughed as he grabbed some toilet paper and did a quick wipe before saying, “I told Coach earlier not to make me run so much. That’s all on him,” Bobby said, standing up and looking at the mucky waste below him. “Literally,” Bobby laughed as he quickly flushed it, not bothering to see where the coach was.

All three of the boys started to leave, not having a care or worry about the coach they just killed…

Coach Nelson on the other hand wished he was dead, as he was stuck fast to a fleshy surface deep in bobby’s butt. Being splashed up toward Bobby’s butt during that shit storm, was a saving grace, or so he thought. Now Coach Nelson was stuck and shoved deep into Bobby’s butt and had no way to get out. The boys were laughing as Coach Nelson was screaming for help, all lost in Bobby’s butt. Coach Nelson gagged on the stench of the barely cleaned booty of Bobby. Coach Nelson didn’t know how long he would be here, he just knew that there were still several hours of school left. And he would be spending that time stuck in Bobby’s butt till the boy found him again, or Coach Nelson slowly subcomed to the death of this boy’s butt...

Quentin quickly pulled out his phone. “I’m telling you guys this app is fucking amazing. You type in a location and,” Quentin showed off an expressive motion of delight as he shouted, “BAM! You’re fucking there! It’s instant teleportation!”

Mandy shook her head, “I don’t believe that. No way that’s possible.”

Sussy nodded, “Total bullshit if I ever heard it.”

Quentin shook his head, “I’m telling you it’s real. I went to the grocery store and back in like two seconds flat. Trust me.”

Tim gave an exaggerated sigh, “Sure you did. Now you want us to what, shell out a few hundred bucks or something for the app itself?”

Quentin rolled his eyes. “No… look, I’ll prove it works. Here,” Quentin started to type in his teleportation app on his phone and showed everyone, “I’ll send us to Andy’s place, okay? It’s not too far away, and then you’ll understand.”

Sussy, Tim, and Mandy all looked at Quentin like the snake oil salesman he was acting as. Quentin felt annoyed at his friend's mistrust, but part of him understood. There had never been a teleportation app before. Still, he needed to spread this around so he could get his ten percent for each user added. Quentin smiled as he quickly typed in Andy’s address and started to hit the teleportation button.

Quentin’s device started to glow and vibrate as it started the process of teleportation. Quentin smiled as he talked over his phone starting the process, “You guys are gonna be so freaking amazed, believe me this shit is amazing!” Those were the last words spoken from anyone as the room quickly flashed and everyone vanished.

Sussy wasn’t ready for any of this. She wanted to go to the rock show, but instead of driving like an ordinary person, Quentin had to pull a stupid stunt like this. Sussy half expected nothing to happen when he hit the button. However, the moment the bright light filled the room, Sussy knew something was up.

It was in the air, or more like the air itself changed with the light. Sussy was used to Quientin’s weed-smelling home, so when she got a whiff of no skunk scent air, she knew something had changed. To say the air was “fresher” would be an understatement as she now had another less pleasant smell in her nose. Not one to care for the male gender, one of the particular reasons was the manly, masculine smell that always seemed to roll off them. It had a weird, reeking odor that just didn’t make Sussy enjoy their company as much as a woman’s. Not to say that was the only reason, but it didn’t help, and for that smell to swarm her nose right now meant she was in some guy's place. Some place just like Andy’s home, which stank of masculine man smell and sweat that never seemed to leave her clothes when she visited.

“Oh god, did it work,” Sussy muttered to herself, getting her sight back after such a shocking and bright flash. There wasn’t a response to Sussy’s question, however, even the ground was different from Quentin’s room.

If there was anything else that Sussy needed to confirm her suspicion, the next thing she heard verified it. A deep voice, like a giant beast, grumbled around her as it thundered. The voice sounded familiar but foreign altogether. Sussy covered her ears as they shuddered, and she tried to find the source of the sound. “YEAH YOU LOOK BETTER WITHOUT YOUR CLOTHES ON,” the manly voice rumbled around Sussy.

Sussy winced as she blinked till her sight finally came back. Her legs shook from the ground shaking along with the mighty voice shaking the air. Sussy was starting to see sizes and shapes around her. It took longer for her eyesight to fully come back, as she could only listen and feel the ground moving under her feet. Sussy finally was able to see a shape way off in the distance.

It was a humanoid object, but it was hard to fully tell. It almost seemed too large to be real. It soon became clear as Sussy looked out at a massive woman who was sexy, but most importantly, naked. Sussy didn’t understand where she was or what was going on. That was till that thunderous voice came back, it vibrated up from under Sussy’s feet as it boomed, “COME GIVE DADDY SOME LOVE!”

Sussy couldn’t help but fall down as she looked behind her to see a giant monstrous face that belonged to the last person she thought she see, her friend Andy. He wasn’t looking at her at all but only at the massive woman behind Sussy.

Sussy didn’t understand, till the ground moved again and she looked down. Her feet were on a fleshy, colored floor covered in fuzzy carpet-like hairs… or chest hairs, as it turned out, she was stuck on Andy’s chest. It was disgusting to be here. But that soon turned to fear as she felt her world shake again as the woman’s voice came from behind. Sussy spun around in time to see the massive brunette crawling up into Andy’s lap and slowly up his chest and toward Sussy.

“HERE I AM, DADDY,” She cooed.

“MMM, THAT’S RIGHT, SUSSY, CALL ME DADDY,” Andy moaned.

Sussy couldn’t help but be stunned at the name she heard. Sussy wasn’t sure if the giant woman that Andy was hooking up with just happened to have the same name, or if this was some sick role play that Sussy stumbled into. Sussy shook her head, feeling sick at the thought.

Whatever the case was, Sussy was too stunned to try anything, and before she knew it, the other Sussy was already on top of her. Her naked chest lying on Andy’s bare stomach, her hands crawling up to his chest. Soon, the stranger’s fingers were dancing toward Sussy’s position. It wasn’t till now that she realized how small she was. Sussy wasn’t even big enough to be noticed by the OTHER giant Sussy, that was if she was looking. Instead she was too busy making “fuck me” faces to Andy who was returning the looks. Sussy saw the massive digits close in on Sussy, which snapped into her.

Sussy’s body was suddenly crammed into Andy’s flesh as the giantess closed her thumb and finger around Sussy and Andy’s body. She gave Sussy a nice little pinch and a quick twist, grinding her into the skin like a piece of lint lost on Andy’s body. Andy never noticed a thing as he went on with his foreplay, “YEAH SUSSY KEEP RUBBING, DON’T FORGET TO STROKE MY COCK…”

Sussy would have reacted differently if it weren’t for the fact that she was being crushed to death around Andy’s giant, hard nipple. She was feeling her body breaking as she was being turned and smashed into the fleshly walls. Just before Sussy thought she was gonna break, she felt her body being pulled off of Andy’s skin.

Soon, Sussy was stuck to the stranger’s enormous fingers, as she slowly glided them over Andy’s upper body. It might have been a small trail her fingers traveled, but to Sussy it was like taking a jet plane, as the skin flew by below. It wasn’t till she felt herself go somewhere dark that she worried where she was. The strong odor of Andy grew harsher and smellier, like the scent of an overworked gym. The sweat and smell of body odor hit Sussy so hard her eyes watered from the smell. Andy either hadn’t washed in a while or just got back from a workout.

Sussy felt her body being moved again as she was still stuck to the finger, it wasn’t till she felt her body get caught up in something that she was pulled herself off the stranger’s finger. Sussy watched as the massive finger twirled around the hairy fabrics around Sussy, her body and limbs were small, but large enough to get twisted and tangled. Sussy felt Andy’s hair stuck in her mouth and other places as she was tied up and twirled around like some bondage play she’s done before. However, this was far worse as it was Andy’s body hair that kept her bound and gagged up.

It wasn’t till Sussy watched the hand slowly retract that she could see where exactly she was.

The sight made her gag on the nasty male armpit hair she was strung up with. Lost in a dark patch of hair, she was slowly greeted with the sight of Andy’s arm lowering and encasing her in a dark, musky smell of male sweat and body odor. A true nightmare for someone like herself. Sussy’s last sight of Andy’s bedroom soon grew dark as she was entombed in a disgusting and nasty male embrace of a hot hunky hair body. Sussy listened to her name being used for whatever sexual activities about to happen while she had front row seats to the disgusting scene…

Mandy was in the dark, literally. Not only that, but she ended up landing in a pool of some sort of liquid. The hot water around Mandy made her think it was a bathtub or indoor pool of some sort. The sounds of her splashing and startled reaction filled the dark room. Mandy was unprepared to go swimming as she struggled not to drown. It wasn’t till Mandy nearly coughed up her lungs that she was finally able to breathe fresh, clean air-

Mandy nearly gagged at the smell that hit her nose and mouth. It was like she was in some kind of seafood factory, as the fishy scent caused her to continue to cough and choke on the unexpected unpleasant smell.

Not liking where she was, Mandy opened her mouth and called out for the others. After several attempts and no responses, she slowly gave up. However, it didn’t help that all her shouting and splashing ended up causing more issues. In all the frantic motions that Mandy was splashing around, the liquid ended up in her mouth and throat. The wet and sticky substance made her gag on it, as it wasn’t water. It was a salty, stuffy-tasting liquid that brought her mind back to her previous boyfriends. The flavor she never enjoyed when she sucked them off, was now back in her mouth only much more potent and stronger.

Now with no idea what was going on or where she was, she started to freak out, her panic was building and her stress was rising as she was floating in the dark in some strange place with what she could only describe as cum tasting water all around her. Mandy could only think of one or two places that she would have to be for all of this to line up and put her in such a situation. 

Mandy couldn’t stop fumbling over what was going on; however, the feeling of the liquid she was stuck in, started to sway and swoon. The flow and current around her started to move and splash. The pool, or whatever she was in, started to produce waves. Just like a water park, when the wave pool kicked in, the material around her started to clash and splash. More hot, funky, fresh fluids flew around like a storm. Mandy spat out the nasty-tasting and smelling gunk that made its way into her mouth and nose.

“GUYS FUCKING WHAT IS GOING ON,” Mandy screamed as she felt the storm brewing into more of a chaotic mess. Mandy was being tossed and tumbled around. There was no way for her to know when the next wave would hit or the next violent surge of sea food spunk soaking her. Mandy struggled as best as she could, but it was tiring to try and stay afloat in the mysterious fluid. It didn’t take long before she was getting weak and exhausted.

Just as Mandy thought she was gonna sink under the rocking waves, she suddenly felt something new happen. There were rumbling and grumbling noises all around her, like a million bombs blowing up a mountain. Mandy felt the pool she was in suddenly shake and jerk around before it all exploded. Mandy felt herself not shifting left and right anymore, but upward. It was like a vacuum was turned on or a giant alien mother ship was sucking up water, as she was pushed and surged into the air of this mysterious room. Mandy felt the liquid around her pushing into her as it carried her off to god knew where.

Mandy held her breath as she waited to be released, she just hoped it was somewhere she could get some help.

Tim didn’t have the slightest idea where he was, he felt something heavy and firm pinning him down the moment fucking Quentin pressed that button. The weight on him was keeping him from lifting his body up, but he was able to crawl. Using his hands and legs, Tim did his best to crawl over the surface he was on. The ground he was dragging his body across, smelled strongly of cock. How did Tim know? Well it wouldn’t be the first time sniffing and touching someone else’s dick, considering it was his preference.

As much as Tim would love to admit this might be a dream of his, the fact that he had no idea who he was on, or why, or more importantly, HOW, concerned him. Tim bottled his little delightful enjoyment up and focused on trying to get help or at least find out more.

Tim wasn’t sure if he was crawling to safety or deeper in what he could only assume were someone’s underpants. It wasn’t till Tim heard noises rumbling around and soon there was movement. Tim held still as he heard the sound of material being moved fill the air. The wall or barrier above Tim vanished, which gave way to the blinding light that made it hard for him to see where he was.

It took longer than Tim wanted, but he was finally able to see correctly as his eyes adjusted. He was shown a sight he wasn’t expecting. Off in the distance was a giant’s face that belonged to Andy up in the sky, like a god before him. His enormous face nearly eclipsed the bright room light. Tim soon looked around him and felt something in him stir as he was where he thought he was. Stuck to Andy’s enormous giant cock. The stiff stick was sticking upward as it was enlarged from arousal, and Tim just happened to be climbing that sausage like it was some kind of jungle gym.

Tim was shocked; if he knew Andy was this big down there, he would have made a move on him a lot sooner. However, it was hard to tell exactly how big Andy was since Tim didn’t know how small he was right now. Tim tried to calculate how far he traveled and how much larger the distance would be in normal size but-

A shadow blocked out Tim’s train of thought as he switched his attention from Andy’s girth and size to what was shadowing him and his thoughts. What he saw brought him back to reality as he saw an enormous woman’s face encroaching him and Andy’s cock.

“Oh,” Tim gasped as he slowly realized where exactly he was, on a grown man’s penis…

Andy’s deep voice shook Tim as he said, “YOU READY SUSSY? I’M GONNA CRUSH THAT PUSSY.”

Tim wasn’t sure which he was more appalled with, the fact that Andy was fucking someone named Sussy like their friend or the fact that the giant woman’s crotch was approaching Tim who had a lack of interest in the female gender. Sussy’s lower lips were approaching at a dangerous speed as he could see the clear ooze building up around the exit. Tim felt sick to his stomach as he didn’t want anything to do with this woman’s coochie, however being a small speck on the tip of a dick forced one to do things they didn’t like. Tim closed his eyes and waited for the inevitable to happen.

However as seconds ticked by, Tim found that he wasn’t being shoved into the colossal cunt before him. Tim slowly opened his eyes, wondering what was going on. The answer he got was horrifying. A circular wall of rubber was quickly being pushed toward Tim and Andy’s cock. Tim soon realized the object as the contraceptive it was, but by then, it was too late. He was too small to escape as the dome soon encompassed not just him, but Andy’s penis. The wall of plastic stuck and glued Tim down on Andy’s massive member as the sound of rubber rolling and snapping closed could be heard.

“THERE, ALL SAFE AND SNUG LIKE A BUG,” the stranger said as she giggled. “NOW FUCK ME DADDY,” she cooed deeply.

Tim would have gagged at those words but was too busy mentally screaming as he could see past the clear plastic that held him on the edge of Andy’s dick. It didn’t take long before Tim was inserted into the last place on earth he wanted to be, in a woman’s vagina. The only saving grace for Tim was that he had a layer of protection over him, which wasn’t saying much as he was locked in this chamber with a giant penis.

Andy didn’t waste much time as he did just as the giant woman asked, he fucked her. One moment Tim was looking at the wide open cave before him, the next he was shoved deep into her depths. The condom kept any liquid from touching Tim, but the pressure was still there. Even at his size, he could feel the walls in the dark wrapping around him. Even the warmth from them bleed through the barrier protecting Tim. Tim kept his eyes shut as he concentrated on his other senses. His sense of smell, the lub and penis like scent that filled the small space he was stuck in. The feeling of Andy’s large hot cock pulsating in delight. The sound of Tim being inserted and extracted from Sussy’s love box.

It was all too much for Tim, as he tried to stay sane through the whole experience. He had no interest in women, so being used like a sex toy was a little too much for him. Time couldn’t move faster as he was fucked inside of the giantess. So when he felt the ground he was fused to, starting to shudder and vibrate, Tim could tell things were ending. The rumbling of two titanic beasts made their love noises as they found their release.

Tim could smell the fresh scent of semen starting to fill the balloon he was stuck in. The sound of gushing, gurgling fluids flowing out from nearby made Tim grimace. He was glad he wasn’t anywhere near the location of the waterfall of sperm. After a while, things slowly stopped, and Tim could feel himself and the rod he was attached to slowly being extracted. Tim soon was pulled out of the pussy he was shoved into, the light of the outside room soon showed him everything he missed.

After being pulled from that tunnel of lust, Tim and Andy’s dick slowly flopped down with out any support. Tim was suddenly looking downward, at the massive bubble of cum that was left in the condom. Stuck to the tip of Andy’s cock, Tim was able to see the bubbling pool of man cum gathered below. Tim could see what looked to be a house-sized amount of spunk pooled below him. However, the most horrifying seen was the sight of something not white and out of place. There was an object, small like him, floating on the surface.

Tim gasped as he looked at the familiar-looking colors of an outfit worn by Mandy. “Mandy,” Tim called out, uncertain if that was who that was. Tim didn’t get another chance as he watched the shape slowly dip under the surface, as it was swallowed up by the sea of sperm and vanish into the creamy depths.

Before Tim could even consider of trying to go after Mandy, there was a sudden shuddering, followed by the sound of the condom moving. Tim watched as the condom’s tip was being pulled off and soon Tim was freed as Andy’s dick was extracted from his coffin. Tim watched as Andy’s hand pulled the condom off his cock. Tim felt the fresh, clean air on his skin. It was refreshing to have new air to breathe.

Andy’s voice shook through the air, “OKAY, YOU KNOW WHAT TO DO, SUSSY, CLEAN ME UP…”

Tim felt a cold brush of air rush over him as he slowly put those words through his head. If he had any question of what was being asked of this woman, Tim soon found out as he watched the enormous head of the woman that just fucked him approach. The large face looked at Tim, still stuck to the tip of Andy’s cock. It was clear she didn’t see anything more than a sloppy soaking penis that needed to be cleaned, which was exactly what she was doing. Tim had front row seats to the show, as the giantess opened her mouth and proceeded to insert Tim and Andy’s member into her mouth. Tim didn’t know how to feel, disgusted that he was being sucked on by a female, or horrified he was about to experience a blowjob on a whole new level.

Andy’s smug noises could be heard from behind Tim. Tim had just enough time to glance back to see Andy watching, completely oblivious to Tim’s plight, as he got the head he desired. Tim soon lost sight of Andy as he was gobbled up by this stranger’s mouth. The moment those lips locked onto Andy’s shaft all air flow died, and Tim was put in a pressure cooker. The temperature in her fucking mouth was bad, but the feeling of the air being slurped and gulped caused Tim’s ears to pop as he was forced to endure her sucking. Tim struggled to stay on top of the situation, but with a giantess doing everything she could to gobble him up, Tim could only last so long.

Not even a minute passed before Tim felt his body being pulled off Andy’s dick, slowly the dribbling spite soaking Tim unglued him from his matted position. Tim screamed as he felt himself being sucked up in a wave of spite, cum, lube, and whatever else pulled off Andy’s cock. Tim tumbled and slid around the moist environment, only to end up in the only spot one would be when sucking a guy off, down a throat.

Tim cried out as he heard the deep inhale before an ear-shattering gulp. There was no doubt about it, as Tim fell down, that he was gulped. Tim cried out for help, just by pure desperation. He never expected anything, but he couldn’t stop himself from calling out to Andy to save him. Sadly the only answer he got was the sound of him splashing into the gullet of some strange whore. Tim really wished this wasn’t how he died. Why couldn't it have been some hunky guy… fuck, Tim would have even taken Andy over this, but sadly that wasn’t how life turns out. Instead he was now gonna be turned into some fat on this bitch's boobs, life was so unfair...

Quentin couldn’t move. It wasn’t like he didn’t want to, but his body was stuck. One moment he was bragging to his buddies before trying his new teleportation device, the next he was like in some kind of spider’s web. It wasn’t sticky but there were threads or strings or something tying his body up, keeping him stuck. Quentin was trapped, like Jesus on the cross, unable to wiggle or escape. What made things worse was that he couldn’t see where he was, but he could smell something. A foul scent of manhood hung in the air. Quentin didn’t know how to explain the stink, but it was there, and his nose twitched in disgust.

It wasn’t long before Quentin felt his whole world moving. Suddenly, a bright light was shown in as he soon, was dropped hundreds of feet before he landed somewhere. It took Quentin time to realize what he was looking at, but it was clear as the two large legs before him. He was between two male legs, and the sight of his surroundings showed him that he was on some bed of clothing. The fabric he was on was tangled and tied around his arms, legs, and body, forcefully keeping him pinned and tied up. Quentin frowned as he was still trying to understand how he ended up here. The confusion grew larger as he watched a mysterious woman climb into the man’s lap and start to do sexual things to him.

Quentin felt himself getting hard and excited as he watched this stranger fuck this woman. His cock ploughing into her like she was the last woman on earth. Quentin smiled and watched till it was done. However, things weren’t over as he watched the woman’s pretty face dip down toward the crotch of the guy and started to give him some head.

“Nice…” It was all Quentin could think of saying as he watched someone getting a blowjob just before him. Things looked great, as he watched the giantess slurp up that dick like it was a hot dog covered with her favorite condiment. Quentin felt his arousal growing at the sight, but that was till she pulled back, and the sight of two manly hands started to come down toward Quentin. The sudden sight of those man's hands brought Quentin back to reality as he quickly put together where he was.

It happened so fast that Quentin almost didn’t process it. As those building-sized hands grabbed at Quentin’s sides, he suddenly realized this was what was gonna happen. Quentin soon was being shot up skyward like a rocket taking off for space. The manly sight above him grew closer as he witness the hairy ballsack before him approaching. The sight of the mighty orbs were growing closer before all of a sudden Quentin was shoved into a dark space with those testies.

The disgusting scent of man filled his nose and mouth as he felt the fuzzy feeling of hair touching his body. Quentin could tell that he had a bunch of pubes pushed into his face, as he couldn’t move to push them away. Instead, Quentin was forced to endure the smell and feeling of some gross guy’s testicles dangling above his head like a ceiling fan. The smell of his musk was raining down on him.

Quentin was stuck there absorbing the scent around him as a startling voice boomed before him, “Gonna take a piss…”

That was Andy’s voice!

Quentin felt a surge of joy at his friend being here to help… that was till things started to click for him. Why was he so loud and close?

The answer came clear as day as Quentin soon found himself being dropped down again. The light blinded him for a few moments as he tried to see clearly. It wasn’t till the sound of a mighty faucet turning on and blowing water out of its end that Quentin was able to see again. It took a few moments, but Quentin soon realized that it wasn’t a faucet he was hearing, it was Andy’s giant dick spewing billions of gallons of piss out of it’s end. Quentin was glancing up at the sight of a dick acting like a dam, pouring the water out after a heavy rain. The blazing blast of piss roared well above Quentin. A fine little piss mist poured down as the pee pushed out, drizzled down at Quentin. It was just light and strong enough that Quentin was able to get a nice taste of the fumes that reached him.

It was a horrible salty taste that was made worse now that Quentin knew who it came from. He had to blink his eyes to keep the salt water out of his eyes. It wasn’t till Andy was done pouring out his bladder that Quentin was able to see better.

“Nothing like a nice piss,” Andy muttered as he reached to flush.

The stranger’s voice reached the bathroom as it called out, “Hey, are we done?”

“Not yet,” Andy said as he stopped before flushing. “I still got another twenty minutes with you.”

“Well, can you stop calling me Sussy? It’s weird. I told you my name,” She spoke.

Quentin frowned at the weird info he was hearing. However, it didn’t last as Andy snorted, “I paid for the time, I can call you whatever I want. Now SUSSY…” Andy commanded with a smug tone, “We’re gonna cuddle, and if we've got time, I’d like a little more head before time is up. Okay?”

Quentin listened as the response from the woman, “Sure, Daddy, whatever you say.”

“Yeah, that’s better,” Andy chuckled.

Quentin was appalled at what he was hearing, but the sound of the toilet flushing drowned out his thoughts. He soon witnessed Andy’s hands reaching toward him. He was slowly being lifted up toward those giant ballsacks as Andy’s giant face smirked down at Quentin. It was probably more a sight as his dick, but it felt more personal as Quentin was soon shoved up against his family jewels. The smell rushed back and smothered Quentin in Andy’s stench. Quentin had no idea how long he would be down here, but all he knew was that he was at the mercy of Andy and this stranger for the next twenty minutes. He just hoped he could last that long….