Kyle bends down to pick up whatever it is he has seen when he sees the two of you fleeing towards the kitchen. You try to hide, but considering Kyle being like a billion times bigger than the two of you, you never had a chance.
You are caught between his thumb and index finger. Brandon has been captured as well, and is in the exact same situation as you, caught in his brothers other hand. You feel your heart beating harder and faster. You’re scared. Kyle looks at you in your G.I. Joe outfit and at Brandon still completely naked after shrinking out of his clothes. His face is surprised and confused. You and Brandon are both squirming and twisting, trying to escape, but Kyle’s huge palms close around your bodies. You’re caught in his iron strong fists. His shocked face fades into something that looks more like excitement and ecstasy. A sadistic grin spreads across his face as he looks down on you and Brandon.
“Well, well, what do we have here? Why isn’t it my dear sweet little brother Brandon. You are too nice Brandon, I had almost forgotten about the time when we were kids and you stole my favourite action figures. Yet you remembered, and decided to make it up to me by giving me two new little dolls to play with.
“Fuck you Kyle! Put us down. We’re no bloody toys. If mum and dad finds out…”
“Mum and dad are out of town for the whole weekend. I’ll have plenty of time to play with the two of you before they get back… and get rid of the evidence. Now what was it you did to my old action figures, cut off their legs and burned them right?”
You start to panic. Why did you have to shrink yourself? Now Kyle’s gonna kill you because Brandon stole some toys from him years ago. You close your eyes and start to pray. When you open them again, you’re in the kitchen. Kyle drops Brandon into a dirty old saucepan standing on the sink. Before your friend has time to escape, his brother puts the lid on.
“Don’t worry bro, I’ll be back. I’m just going to shower first, and get better acquainted with your friend.” Kyle laughs.
“Put me down,” you plead. “Please, I’ll do anything. Just don’t hurt me”
He puts you down on the bathroom floor. “Now listen up you little piece of shit. I hope you listened up when I was speaking with my brother. You are my toys, my slaves, and you’ll do exactly what I order you to do. If you are an obedient little servant it might please me not to kill you when the weekend’s over. You have a very cute face and a handsome tiny butt. It would be a shame to crush you like a bug with the tip of my foot. So I suggest you behave, and stop pleading like a whiny three-year-old girl, and I might be merciful enough not to murder you, capish?”
As he tells you all of this he’s striping out off his clothes. He is 6’3 ft tall, and very muscular. He looks rather similar to Brandon, with the same bouncy round butt. Your eyes are drawn to the gigantic package hanging between his long hairy legs. The dick is far longer than your own 6 inch body, and the balls are as big as tennis balls.
“I suggest you get naked too slave. You don’t wanna get those clothes wet, do you?”
You blush as you remove the army outfit and reveal your own shrunken stuff. Kyle turns the water on and picks you up, next…
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