Panting, soaked in sweat, and nothing if not worn out, you finally made it beneath the lip of the bathroom counter. Careful to avoid the cobwebs, you sat down on the tile and watched as your sister stepped out of the shower, making sure to flush the toilet as she passed.
"If I knew this was going to happen I would have invested in some cardio..." You mused, watching as you massive sister walked towards the counter like a wet, glistening goddess. "Still, if nothing else the view's nice..."
The thunderous bangs of your sister's foot falls were, if nothing else, impressive. It was nothing to her—just walking like every other living thing on the planet—yet you could easily imagine what would happen if you were in the way of her. Her foot would fall, and in an instant you would be reduced to a tiny red smear too insignificant to even tickle. What would be absolute death to you wouldn't even register as a thing to her; and for some reason that thought turned you on. Yeah, it was your sister, but still... you always preferred the more submissive role...
Annie came to a stop just a few feet from you (Feet to you, not to her) and, which a shit eating grin, you decided to crawl out from your hiding spot to get a look at your sister from below. Perverted? Yes. Are you later going to look back on this moment without the shroud of arousal and feel more shame than ever? Oh yes. But that was future Todd's problem—right now you were going to enjoy this!
it was... unimaginable. Up, up , up you looked; but no matter how hard your tried you couldn't see all the way up her body! Between your new, tiny eyes and the thick fog from her shower, you could hardly make anything out of Annie! You could kinda make out the lips of her vagina, and could definitely see the black blur of her pubes, but it was like trying to see the top of a skyscraper. You just watched Annie as she dried herself off; was even knocked aside a few times from the water dripping from her body—you didn't even notice you were knee deep in a lake until that first drop!
Seeing her like this, at the size of an ant, was simply magical. Arousal was replaced with awe, and you were slave to the show that was happening above you. So engrossed in your sister's size, you failed to register that she dropped something—something that landed right on top of you.
With a jolt you were knocked from your revelry as thick, fibrous walls of white crashed around you. They smelled like peppermint and.. ugh, something bad. You heard a thunderous sound from above and, before you could move, felt yourself and whatever was dropped on you lifted. You must have passed out for a few seconds, because you do not remember where this goopy, white, peppermint shit came from!
Your heart skipped a beat; white, thread like walls... peppermint...came from the counter...
FUCK! You were in Annie's toothbrush! All you managed to do was get a peek at Annie's face through the bristles before being moved towards her mouth. There wasn't enough time to properly articulate the fetid, humid stench of her morning breath before being shoved into her maw. It was all you could do to prevent yourself from becoming a smear against her teeth and gums, and each breath you took awarded you with lungs full of minty morning breath and a mouth full of your sisters spit.
You were starting to feel tired, and between the saliva and breath you were nauseous as all hell. If something didn't change soon, you were going to be ground away with whatever else was in Annie's teeth.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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