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Rated: GC · Interactive · Adult · #1584549
Kyle orders some shrinking pills off the internet without telling his wife, Angie.
This choice: Two white 12-year-old girls, who are selling candy for their gymnastics squad.  •  Go Back...
Chapter #4

Tiny Tweens

    by: TheEvilOnion Author IconMail Icon
Teens. Kids of about 12, maybe 13, standing there with a box of cookies or something. Girl scouts?

"Uhh... hey there?" Kyle fought to keep his face straight. One smirk and it was over.

"H-hello, sir!" The taller one of the two waved. "We're uhh, selling candy. Want some?!"

Kyle frowned. Talk about ass backwards. Now it was them offering him candy?

"S-sure, I love candy!" He forced a smile. "But I just noticed, it's a super hot day. Aren't you kids thirsty? I've got a soda?"

The two kids give each other a weird look. Looks like he needed to be a bit more convincing.

"Y-yeah, I just took it out the fridge a moment ago. It's ice cold, and you two're burnin' up I can tell. Seriously, it's on me."

"Err..." The shorter one sighed. "Well alright then. It is super hot..."

Kyle swallowed heavily as the first girl raised the can to her lips. She frowned, but gulped down a couple mouthfuls and offered it to her friend. The other one was about to do the same, but had only taken a sip and noticed that her friend or whatever was making a weird face.

"...did it taste weird to you?" She asked. Suddenly, both girls' eyes bolted, and they started to back away from Kyle, who could barely hold himself together.

"Is... something wrong?" He tore his grin into a 'friendly' smile.

"N-no it's fine, it's just... we gotta go." The shorter of the two girls stammered.

"But aren't you selling candy?" Kyle insisted.

"W-we are, but you gave us a nice drink, so thanks for that!" The shorter girl cried. "B-bye bye!"

Kyle just stared at the two as they turned tail and began to run from his house. However...

You have the following choices:

*Noteb*
1. Both of them passed out.

2. They started shrinking there and then.

*Noteb*
3. Nothing happened (delayed shrinking. Girls POV)

*Noteb* indicates the next chapter needs to be written.
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