“God I’m so drunk…”

With horror, Dan looked up from the carpeted floor to see his sister, Jess. To his dismay, Jess started undressing. Dan knew that she was completely unaware that he was actually in front of her, only that he had shrunk down to an inch. 

It had been a chaotic 3 minutes. Dan, who was 18, was just trying to be a good brother for his older sister, Jess. She had been out partying again since she just turned 21. They had always gotten along, but recently she had been getting really, really annoying as she had been out more, coming home later, and getting more and more drunk. One night, she even almost flashed Dan as he was helping her sneak into the house. Tonight though, Dan just wanted to help clean her room when truly out of nowhere, he shrank.

"What's happening? where am I?”

Falling onto the carpeted floor, Dan looked around trying not to panic, but he was in fact panicking. The ceiling was a skyscraper away. It was hard to even see the top of the bed. Dan was in the middle of the square room, with the bed in one corner, a dresser next to him, and a desk in the opposite corner. A small closet was next to the bed. 

“Oh God, did I shrink? How does that… Yuck!”

Suddenly, a familiar smell hit Dan. As he became more acquainted with his surrounding, Dan remembered what he was doing before he shrank. Next to him was Jess’s panties, the gusset right in front of him. He was collecting the underwear to throw in the laundry. Instead, he sat right in front of one. Jess had explained to him a long time ago how she “didn’t want to waste water” and so didn’t change or shower often. You could see the yellowing around the cloth where her..

Without warning, the door flung open. 

“Oh god I’m soooo drunk…” 

“Oh no”

Dan looked up to the door to a sight to behold. Jess, his usually 5’ 3’ sister, was standing hundreds of feet tall in front of him. He could barely see her straight black hair, hanging messy and long after a long night. Her make up was running due to the sweat on her face. She had clearly been dancing. She was wearing a bright red sleeveless top and a black leather skirt that was just above her knees. You could see her bra from beneath her top. Clearly, her top was struggling to not let her modest chest spill out. 

“Oh god, stop staring” Dan said to himself.

Dan needed to find a way to get Jess to see her. Before long though, Jess stepped forward into her room. The ground shook with each step. Dan could barely stay upright. 

“Ugh this stupid bra is so scratchy!” 

Jess had barely wobbled into the room before she stopped. Jess quickly unclipped her bra and tossed it aside. She closed the door behind her. As Dan continued to stare, he became even more horrified as Jess began to do the unthinkable. She began to pull off her top.

It was almost in slow motion as jer hands gripped the bottom of her top.

“This top is annoying too”

Jess pulled up. She revealed her waist and stomach. Then in a fluid motion, Dan could see her underboob, and finally, the top was off. Dan tried to look away, but soon, he failed. There she was, Dan’s older sister in her full glory standing topless in front of her little brother. Her round, plush boobs were 10 times the size of his body. Her nipples were small and pert. Her underboob had clearly been collecting sweat. Dan was extremely uncomfortable. The moment finally struck him when Jess began to walk forward again, right to the front of the dresser, right where he was. 

Dan took off. He ran as fast as he could. Meanwhile, he screamed his head off. Jess was getting closer and closer.

“JESS! JESS! LOOK DOWN!!!”

Just as Jess’s foot came down, Dan closed his eyes. Then he opened his eyes. Next to him, no more than a couple feet away, Jess’s foot had landed almost smushing him. Looking up, he was right between Jess’s legs. He could see Jess’s shorts underneath her skirt. It was moving down. Very quickly actually. 

“Oh n-”

Jess had dropped her shorts and skirt. To her drunken mind, this was barely an action she made. Dan meanwhile was smothered. 

The first thing was the darkness. Dan couldn’t see anything. He could barely move his mouth or his body. Second, was the warmth. The cloth surrounding him was warm, almost like a hug. Finally, Dan noticed the smell. It was sweaty. Dan struggled. It was sweaty and damp. There was also another smell, just like the one he smelled earlier. Dan though was too busy struggling to make the connection. He struggled harder and harder, swinging his arms around feeling damp spots and dead ends. Finally, he met fresh air. His eyes hurt from the sudden change in light, but then he saw above him something he never wanted to ever see.

It was horrible. His eyes followed her calves, to her sweaty thighs, to the place directly above him, where two of Jess’s fingers were slowly rubbing her pussy. They moved slowly, up and down her slit. She was rubbing her labia, just teasing herself. Every now and then she made a small grunt, or a sigh, or had a hitch in her breath. Her feet went up and down next to Dan as her body tensed and untensed. 

“Ahh… I have t- I have to put the laundry away. Dan would be p- pissed…” 

Jess wanted to grab her shorts, but her short teasing felt good. She didn’t mean to get herself into a mood, but she wanted to do both. She slowly began to crouch, taking her hand out from between her legs. Dan, who had been entranced by the whole thing, barely understood what was happening before Jess slipped, and her pussy came down onto him.