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“So wait, you’re saying that everything in your film is real?” Megan said, eyes widened, sipping on her coffee and casually eating her oatmeal. She was in disbelief that her brother’s sci-fi movie about people shrinking was indeed a reality. This shouldn’t have been at all possible.

A sense of pride washed over Brian. He was proud of the shrink ray he created, as well as the film he was working on. “Sure did,” he said with a grin. “I’ll have to show it to you sometime.”

“Hell yeah you do!” Megan said in amazement. “Is it safe to use? Have you tried it on any people yet?”

Trying his best to remain calm, Brian averted his eyes. “Oh yeah, I actually used it on mom for the movie,” he said casually, looking back to see his older sister staring at him in amazement. He decided it best not to mention that he and Craig had to rescue Isabelle from Megan’s giant tits, only for her to nearly kill all of them. He didn’t think it was a good idea to tell her that she almost ate him, mistaking him for an insect. And he definitely didn’t want to tell her what happened the previous night: where Megan’s boyfriend and best friend, along with over a dozen other people were killed off by her massive body.

“Holy shit,” Megan said, nearly choking on her coffee. “You actually shrunk mom? Is she okay?”

“Oh yeah she’s fine,” Brian said, though he decided it best to lie, so Megan wouldn’t search out their miniaturized mom. “I grew her back the other day.” Brian loved the look of total disbelief on his older sister’s face. He thought he’d shoot his shot. “Want to be a shrunken actress for a bit?”

Megan was tentative at first, but Brian managed to reassure her that everything would be fine. She decided that she’d do it. Brian produced a waiver for her to sign, and he reassured her that everything would be fine. Megan glanced at it but didn’t think to much, signing it and handing it back to her younger brother.

“Excellent, now just let me put on some nicer clothes,” Megan said, chugging the rest of her coffee and getting up. She was wearing a pair of grey sweatpants and a long white t-shirt. Clearly, she had not planned on leaving the house.

Brian smiled as his older sister turned her back, and he lifted the shrink ray and fired. He watched as Megan’s slightly chubby body was struck and illuminated. In the span of one second, his older sister diminished from her normal five foot-five inch frame, to an absolutely tiny quarter inch long.

“Perfect,” Brian laughed under his breath. He scrunched the toes from his bare feet as he started walking towards her. “Sorry sis, but you already had the perfect costume on for the role,” he said with a laugh.

As he approached his sister’s last known location, he slowed his steps. The last thing he wanted to do was step on her. Sure, he didn’t mind killing off a few of the nameless tinies who had been dumb enough to sign his waivers, but his family was another story. He scanned the floor and saw Megan’s ant sized body. Brian couldn’t help but smirk as he saw her waving at him. No doubt she’s freaking out, he thought to himself.

Megan did not find this situation as amusing as Brian did. She had planned on putting on a sexy black dress that she usually wore out to the bars. She wanted to look as good as she possibly could for her brother’s movie. Now, she was wearing her sweaty white t-shirt and grey yoga pants that she intended on laying on the couch in all day. “What the fuck, Brian,” she screamed, once she realized what had happened. “This isn’t cool! Grow me back!”

She watched as Brian’s giant feet came closer and closer. Not completely thinking straight, Megan refused to budge. She just stood there in the giant’s path, hands on her hips, and occasionally waving them like an insane woman when Brian’s giant head looked down. Then she saw Brian’s foot lift high above her. “MOVE BUG!” her “little” brother demanded. Not needing to be told twice, Megan screamed and started to run to the left.

Brian took care not to step on his shrunken sister, but wanted to give her a good scare. After all, she’d nearly killed him at least three times. His food hid the wooden floor and Megan was knocked onto her fat ass from the impact. She screamed in frustration as she watched Brian stomp off down the hallway towards his bedroom. “Where the hell are you going?!” she shouted. “Come back! Are you just gonna fucking leave me here?”

Trying hard not to laugh, Brian walked to his bedroom. He reached into his drawer and plucked out his sleeping mom. She was absolutely exhausted from the last few days. As much as he wanted to keep her tiny, he didn’t need the responsibility of watching after multiple shrunken family members at the same time. He learned that over the last few days.

Bringing his doll sized mom into her room, he placed her onto her bed. Brian aimed and fired, restoring his actress of a mother back to her original size. As he quietly tried to exit her room, Cynthia moaned and turned over. Brian froze but exhaled in relief, Cynthia was still fast asleep.

Returning back to the living room, Brian smiled noticing that Megan appeared to be gone. “HEY WHERE’D YOU GO?” he said aloud in a teasing manor. The most obvious location was the couch near where Megan had shrunk. Ironically enough, this was the same couch where Megan had nearly sat on him, Craig and Isabelle the previous day. Kneeling down, Brian looked underneath the couch, and spotted his ant sized sister.

“COME HERE,” Brian said, reaching underneath the couch. Megan screamed and tried to run, but her younger brother’s fingers were too quick and easily wrapped around her body.

In Brian’s hand, Megan squirmed until his fingers opened up, leaving her on his palm. She stared up, both intimated yet furious at Brian. “What the hell are you doing?” she screamed.

“RELAX MEG,” Brian said, completely dismissing her. “You signed the waiver, you wanted to be shrunk, right?” He didn’t give her a chance to answer. “Now, I’m gonna take you to the front yard. I’m gonna put you in the grass, and I’m gonna shrink down too,” Brian said, doing his best to reassure Megan that everything was going to be alright.

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Out in the front yard, Brian looked around to make sure no one was paying attention. Releasing his quarter inch older sister loose into the grass, he quickly reduced himself back down as well. It took him a few seconds to get his bearings, but he was amazed by what he saw.

The grass jungle seemed to stretch for miles, as he had put himself and Megan in the center of the front lawn. His dad had recently mowed, so there shouldn’t have been any danger of a giant mower snuffing them out.

“Hey asshole!” a feminine voice called out, causing Brian to turn around. As he did, Megan slapped him across the face, hard. “That’s for shrinking me down with no warning, and them almost stepping on me under your giant, smelly feet.”

Brian was unable to keep himself from laughing upon hearing that.

“What’s so fucking funny?” Megan asked in annoyance. Brian just shrugged it off like it was nothing. He couldn’t think of an easy way to tell her that it was payback for nearly killing him like fives times.

Getting a good look at Megan’s body, Brian thought she was in the perfect get-up to be his action star. She was still wearing her lazy clothes, but she was beginning to sweat through her white t-shirt. Considering she didn’t plan on being a shrunken film star, Megan was not wearing a bra, and her massive breasts were hanging loosely underneath the shirt.

“So now what?” Megan asked, cutting through the silence. She and Brian proceeded to talk and discuss their plan. The shrunken duo decided to film their voyage through the lawn back to the house.

As the duo made their way back to the monolithic structure, they couldn’t help but take in their surroundings. They were both hit by the pleasant yet overpowering smell of the fresh cut grass. It was enjoyable at normal size, but now just filled their noses.

The shrunken pair continued their walk until they came across a huge, metallic structure. Once they realized what it was, Brian started laughing. It was a beer can. “Day drinking?” he asked Megan. They both could tell from the silver can with black and plea in the label, it was a Coors Lite, Megan’s beer of choice.

“Shit, thought I threw that away,” Megan said, shaking her head. The tiny woman walked up to the mouth of the can, and poked her head inside. She then crawled all the way in.

“You alright in there, Meg?” Brian called out. He had no intentions of going in there. If something went wrong he wanted to be able to grow back quick.

Inside the can, Megan was relieved to see it was empty. She feared either and ant or a wasp could try to make themselves at home. Crawling back out, the tiny woman poked her head out. “Smells like heaven,” she said.

As the tiny woman crawled fully out of the beer can, both her and Brian were startled as a massive shadow passed overhead. Then there was q quiet *thud*. Something had just landed in the yard. Both Brian and Megan froze as a house finch the size of a T-rex landed in the yard. The bird chirped a few times and started to hop towards them.

“Shit, its sees the shiny metal,” Brian said. He planned on staying as still as possible, but Megan had other ideas. The ant-sized woman took off through the undergrowth. She could hear the bird flapping it’s wings. It was following her. “Brian fucking grow me back!” Megan screamed with tears in her eyes. The shadow of the bird started to overtake her. Megan curled up into a ball preparing for the worst.

The attack didn’t come. Instead the bird chirped a few times and flew off in another direction. Megan didn’t know why, but then turned and saw a MUCH larger figure standing behind her. Craning her head up, Megan saw the almost mountain like build of her dad.

Jerry was walking back into the house, when a metal beer can caught his attention. Not one to let his lazy daughter’s habits decrease the beauty of his well-maintained lawn, he went to grab it. A bird flew in the other direction but he paid no attention to it.

After picking up the beer can, he couldn’t help but pride himself on the job he did mowing the lawn. “Job well done,” he said to himself, not realizing his two oldest children were down by his bare feet. “Smells great too.”

Without warning, Jerry began to kneel down. He started brushing the grass around, just clearing away the clippings. This was great for Brian, who was further away filming what he was doing. It was not ideal for Megan. The tiny woman screamed as her father’s giant hands brushed the tree like blades of grass around her, nearly crushing her multiple times in the process. “Daddy stop!” the young woman screamed.

Almost as if he had heard her, the motions stopped. Megan and Brian both looked up. What they saw was their dad looking down. Jerry brought his face down to get a good whiff of the freshly cut grass.

At first, Megan thought he had spotted her. A million thoughts raced through her head. What if he thought she was a bug? Was he going to crush her? What would happen if he recognized her? She then saw her dad close his eyes and his nostrils flared. “No dad!” she shouted as Jerry inhaled deeply. Megan was large enough and far enough away that she was not sucked up into her father’s nostrils. It was not a pleasant sensation however, as the massive winds pulled her body forward and she landed face down in the dirt. Disoriented, she heard her dad make an audible “AHHHHH,” as he exhaled.

As Jerry prepared to stand up, he noticed something near his face. It appeared to be a weird looking bug, lying helplessly in the dirt. It had some strange white body with a grey abdomen. “WELL WHAT ARE YOU?” Jerry said curiously, his long fingers reaching down effortlessly and picking up his quarter-inch oldest daughter.

In a sheer panic, Megan attempted to turn and run but was caught easily. Her giant dad was lifting her skyward. He didn’t know if but his giant thumb was pressed right against her chest, as well as the rest of her body, and his slight movements rubbed her breasts.

Bringing the tiny creature up in front of his face, Jerry’s eyes darted back and forth, studying the strange insect. He had never seen a bug like this before, maybe it was one of the one’s Megan had found on their hot tube. He shuttered thinking of her dropping that bug onto her tongue and sucking it back into her mouth.

Megan was trying her hardest to keep her head turned from her giant dad. She had let her hair cover her face. To her, the last thing she wanted was for her dad to recognize her. That would just be too humiliating. Anything seemed better than that.

“MAYBE MEGAN’S ON TO SOMETHING, EATING THESE THINGS,” Jerry said. Megan’s blood went cold. She turned and felt herself being lifted above her dad’s mouth as it opened.

“Oh god no!” she cried, trying to squirm away. “Brian, save me!”

Brian had been filming all of this, but had no idea what to do. His dad had already grasped his tiny sister, so if he grew her or shrunk his dad, the other would just change size as well.

Poor Megan was left dangling above her father’s open mouth, staring down into the abyss of his throat. Visions raced before her eyes as she imagined this is what the tiny bug by the hot tub must have experienced. Her dad’s warm breath washed over her body, and his tongue extended.

Just as Jerry was about to drop this tiny “bug” onto his tongue and send the creature to its’ doom, he heard the front door open.

“Hey baby!” a familiar voice called out. Jerry froze. For some reason he felt like he hadn’t seen his wife in days. He had assumed she was too busy with work. He turned, hiding his catch behind his back. His eyes widened, seeing Cynthia standing there wearing nothing but her bra and lingerie.

“Woah,” was all Jerry managed to stutter out.

Cynthia giggled at his awkwardness. She found it adorable and it was one of the many reasons she married him. “Come inside and take care of me,” she said shaking her ass as she walked back into the house.

It didn’t take Jerry longer than a second, to decide to follow his wife. Following in his oldest daughter’s footsteps and eating a bug could wait. His wife had needs and he needed to satisfy them. He lowered Megan’s screaming body down until she was about six inches off the ground and dropped her into the grass.

Megan screamed as she hit several blades of grass which broke her fall and prevented her from getting any serious injuries. She did land face down into a puddle of mud, and gagged as she crawled her way out of it.

“Oh shit, are you alright, Meg?” Brian said, running up and seeing his disheveled older sister. Her white t-shirt was covered in mud. Her large tits were pressed against the white t-shirt, and her nipples were all too visible. Her hair was stringy and clung to her face.

“Alright I’ll grow us back,” Brian said, fiddling with the shrink ray.

“Wait no!” shouted Megan, wiping more mud out of her face. “If you do, everyone will see how gross I look. Grow yourself back and carry me inside.”

Brian was shocked at the amount of trust his sister had in him. He just shrugged and grew himself back. Reaching down, he plucked up his tiny sister. Covered in mud, she really did look like an insect now.

Going downstairs to avoid the rest of his family, Brian grabbed a paper cup and let an eighth inch of water into it. He deposited Megan’s tiny body in there, the water coming up to her waste.

“ALRIGHT I’LL BE RIGHT BACK,” Brian said, as Megan dipped down beneath the water to clean herself. “I’LL GRAB YOU SOMETHING CLEAN.”

“Thank you!” shouted Megan. While she hated being this dirty, she didn’t hate being shrunken. In fact, she found this very relaxing. She was just in her paper cup, letting the mud and dirt wash off of her. It didn’t even bother her to be naked, as her ruined t-shirt and yoga pants were floating off to the side.

As Brian walked upstairs, he noticed his parents’ door was closed, and he just shook his head and laughed. He grabbed the bikini that Megan was wearing in the hot tub when she nearly killed him and Isabelle. As he was walking downstairs, he passed Isabelle. They casually high-fived and she entered the upstairs bathroom. Just before Brian went downstairs, he glanced into the kitchen.

Brian smiled. Isabelle had scooped herself a bowl of vanilla ice cream. Another idea popped into Brian’s head. He walked back to his room and grabbed his winter coat, along with Megan’s bikini.
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